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[fluffybeast]

*wanders in, a thick notebook stuffed with papers (just barely still in there) under his arm -- he's fifteen years old, and there are still the definite traces of baby fat around his features, but he'll be -- not quite handsome, but attractive in his own way, given time* *he has dark hair, a little unkempt, which he'll occasionally brush back irritatedly with one hand, and dark eyes, which manage to be bright and curious despite their colour -- and he's clad simply, in jeans and a black T-shirt, with a pair of black wire-framed glasses dangling from the collar of his shirt*

*glances around thoughtfully, then offers a shy smile; he's incorrigible once you know him, but with new people, he's more hesitant* Hi. I'm Aleister -- er, Aleister Device, that is. Anyone seen my sister?

Typist: Newt/Anathema spawn. :D