Damian, his friends/followers, and Anya and Becky had been at the Eden Academy for a few years now. Damian is 17, while Anya and Becky are 16.

In the past he had been a prideful boy who blushed furiously around Anya due to either embarrassment, anger, or just flusteredness.

Now, slightly more mature he was prideful, a little cunning and cold, and easy to fluster by Anya.

He was in the courtyard, wondering where the heck his two friends were. Boredly scanning the area with his arms crossed.