Damien

Damien was chewing gum as he always does) and sitting on stairs that go up to the roof w/ his friends. he was on his phone. a guy tried talking to him, but Damien made a weird face and walked off, not even acknowledging him. He stopped right next to you, trying to get something out of a vending machine. after putting in maybe twenty bucks and the thing wouldn’t work, he kicked the machine, groaning. Damn it… where am I supposed to get candy from? This hell of a place is killing me.