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Her golden eyes didn’t make contact with Stein’s but her face remained still and unfazed by the question. She was too good at keeping her cover, and she wasn’t about to blow it.

"Oh?" He kept his gaze to the woman unlike her and notice her avoidance in eye contact.

He chuckles seeing her that way. The mad doctor was never been amused by a woman.

"He he..it’s cute.." He remarks. @vectorbitch

Her golden eyes didn’t make contact with Stein’s but her face remained still and unfazed by the question. She was too good at keeping her cover, and she wasn’t about to blow it.

"Oh?" He kept his gaze to the woman unlike her and notice her avoidance in eye contact.

He chuckles seeing her that way. The mad doctor was never been amused by a woman.

"He he..it’s cute.." He remarks. @vectorbitch

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Doing nothing more than absent-mindedly filling out papers, Medusa sat at her desk. The room was silent, no students or faculty filled up any of the beds. The only sound was pen scratching on paper as she wrote.

From first glance, Franken felt a a peculiar aura around her. 'Have I seen her before?' He thinks suspiciously and shook his head to shove this off.

He is often cautious. Living alone made him distant to the rest and untrusting. This is what he thought.

Since he entered in the academy, he tries to disband that mentality of his and start a new image. An image to be likened by most. But nevertheless, he can’t do it that quick. His mad side wouldn’t agree anyway.

As he looks around, he examines the changes made since he last visited to the present.

"Wow ~nothing much has changed.

Mind if I stay here too?” He replies.

But nonetheless, Medusa acknowledged that he seemed to know his way around. So- He was by no means ‘new’ just…new to her.

"…I’m Franken Stein," says with his emerald eyes dart onto her hazel eyes.

He introduces himself since it is their first meeting. He didn’t know why he felt some sort of familiarity with her somewhere.

He gave a nod to her remark. True that he is new with his teaching career as he was just recruited a day before.

"And I haven’t seen you before here either.." He reciprocates, sitting still on the chair looking at her.

It may have seemed like an odd question for a total stranger to ask another- but Medusa was genuinely curious about the quirky meister in her presence, and weather or not he would pose a threat to her plans.

He didn’t know why but this is some rare chance to like a conversation with a person of his opposite gender.

"Well..yeah.."

He was honest. To make it non obvious that he somehow have a tint of likeness to the nurse in front of him, he turns his chair to the table adjacent to him and pretends to check the files presented.

The witch could sense a strong aura around Stein, and knew he was strong…with good looks to boot. Medusa could foresee a rather interesting relationship with this skillful meister.

"I’d consider it odd to meet a new nurse like you do.."

He snickers knowing he shifts the subject to her. "You..why did you choose to work her anyway?"

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|| Alright here we go. A starter after a very long time of absence here in tumblr.|| -

Doing nothing more than absent-mindedly filling out papers, Medusa sat at her desk. The room was silent, no students or faculty filled up any of the beds. The only sound was pen scratching on paper as she wrote.

From first glance, Franken felt a a peculiar aura around her. 'Have I seen her before?' He thinks suspiciously and shook his head to shove this off.

He is often cautious. Living alone made him distant to the rest and untrusting. This is what he thought.

Since he entered in the academy, he tries to disband that mentality of his and start a new image. An image to be likened by most. But nevertheless, he can’t do it that quick. His mad side wouldn’t agree anyway.

As he looks around, he examines the changes made since he last visited to the present.

"Wow ~nothing much has changed.

Mind if I stay here too?” He replies.

But nonetheless, Medusa acknowledged that he seemed to know his way around. So- He was by no means ‘new’ just…new to her.

"…I’m Franken Stein," says with his emerald eyes dart onto her hazel eyes.

He introduces himself since it is their first meeting. He didn’t know why he felt some sort of familiarity with her somewhere.

He gave a nod to her remark. True that he is new with his teaching career as he was just recruited a day before.

"And I haven’t seen you before here either.." He reciprocates, sitting still on the chair looking at her.

It may have seemed like an odd question for a total stranger to ask another- but Medusa was genuinely curious about the quirky meister in her presence, and weather or not he would pose a threat to her plans.

He didn’t know why but this is some rare chance to like a conversation with a person of his opposite gender.

"Well..yeah.."

He was honest. To make it non obvious that he somehow have a tint of likeness to the nurse in front of him, he turns his chair to the table adjacent to him and pretends to check the files presented.

The witch could sense a strong aura around Stein, and knew he was strong…with good looks to boot. Medusa could foresee a rather interesting relationship with this skillful meister.