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The whole world seemed to just stop, as soon at the small toaster felt the lips of its headmistress touch the flat surface of its cheek; a shocked expression decorated its small face. No longer bouncing or flailing around, with a loud audible pop, the toaster turning into normal toaster mode. Landing on the desk top, the donut popped out, in perfect toasting order.

"Now, I brought something for you, and don't you dare refuse. “ Admittedly, there wasn’t much of a plan for his arms, other than to let his demonic regeneration fix it up over the course of the week. Aram didn’t object through the whole thing, letting out a saucey grunt, groan, and/or moan with a few less gentle touches here or there. There was no point in struggling, besides getting more injured, he could hardly struggle with his injuries, anyhow…

“There. That should help. I'm sure you were going to put something awful and disgusting on them, but this is probably better. At least now you can stick your arms in whatever you want, and they won't get infected."

“…”

…was Miss Begay sure about her first aide knowledge? Lifting up his arms, the bandages were done up in thick layers…dual mummies. He could hardly move them or his fingers. It didn’t seem like grabbing one of the offered cupcakes was going to be possible anytime soon, he’d have to make do with his hard candy...maybe, those cupcakes looked too tempting to pass up. Either way, he still had his thanks to give…

Aram turned to look over to the headmistress, “Thank you for the offer, headmistress…you don’t have to worry too much about me, as you can see, I’m being taken care of quite well here.” Lifting his arms a little, the demon gave a joking smirk before returning to his usual expression, “Here, I didn’t forget.” Using his sweet magic, a box of donut appeared and dropped onto the unoccupied desk space gently.

Now, turning to Miss Begay with a kind smile, “Thank you, Miss Begay, I appreciate this greatly. Can’t you, perhaps…” His lips curled into a bigger, teasing smile, “Perhaps you could feed me that blue iced cupcake over there?” But before he could make a gesture towards his target, the office door opened again.

"Sorry, am I interrupting something?" Pretty soon, the same thing that Key did was being down on his arms again, this time by a student. "Oh, and whoever wrapped his arms, you did a decent job," With the bandages now off, a new series of grunts, groans and moans came forth from Aram’s lips, at the application of stinging medicines onto his wounds was done by the girl. "Sorry, I'm Melanie Orochi. I'm a new student. Sorry I'm late, I've been in the hospital for a while and they just let me out. Oh, and I'm sorry for just unwrapping your bandages. I've just developed a habit of treating most wounds I've seen on people, unless the people are suspicious." After a moment, the girl rewrapped his arms…and by the gods that reigned, the amount of bandages this time seemed to have doubled from the last. His arms were bandage mummies, chunky like casts.

Why was fate drawing complications to him like flies to honey?! All he wanted to do was eat sweets and teach how to make sweets…ah, this was life, wasn’t it? Letting out a sigh, Aram inclined his head before giving his thousandth smile today, “Thank you Miss Orochi, you know quite a bit for somebody so young...” And then more people came in. Keep calm…and…flan…

Trying to force him mouth into a polite smile, the corner of it twitched irritably after Val’s comment, “Welcome Mister Tai Yang, Hall Monitor Kaireiss…”

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