Change this Soul of Mine (Soul Eater RP- FTW!)

[Alfred F. Jones]

Name: Franken Stein
Age: About 20-30 Years Old
Weapon: Spirit and Marie
Picture: *Cough. Points below.*
Description: Stein is a tall man with silver hair and big, round glasses. He also has a screw and bolt in his head, which he often turns to focus his thoughts. He has a few stitches on his face starting in the middle of his forehead and stopping at his left cheek.
Personality: He loves science, to the point where he would dissect anything; even himself, as he sees the whole world as one big experiment. He also tends to be sadistic and intimidating, and he has a dormant madness inside of him. But, despite being cruel and sadistic, he does care for his friends and students and feels the need to protect them.
Family: N/A.

(=~= Failureee... But I did it. xD I feel kinda bad for not knowing how old he is. xD)

[Amerikawaii]

((Alright! Accepted! Now get him in there and cause mahem! xD))

Sanna looked around nervously. 'I don't know if I can do this...' She thought weakly.

"Ugh, Were is that old fart!? He's supposed to be here to teach us!" Jack growled impatiantly.

[Alfred F. Jones]

As if on cue, Dr. Stein rolled in, sitting backwards on a swivel chair. "All right, I hope whoever called me an old fart has some body parts to spare for dissection," he said in a calm, yet threatening way, stopping in the center of the classroom. "Was that you, Jack? Tell the truth, or I'll forget about reconsidering," he said cooly.

Soul deadpanned. "That was prompt," he muttered.

[Witch of Music]

Amaya blinked, opening her eyes. "Aw man, I was hoping to nap." She murmured softly.

[sayaka.]

''Well that was...Sudden.'' Itsuka muttered quietly to herself as she blinked.

[Amerikawaii]

"Yeah, yeah, It was me." Jack snorted laying her feet on her desk and tilting back in her chair boredly. "Can we get started before I'm as old as you?"

Mark peeked an eye open. "Crap."

[Witch of Music]

Amaya sighed. "Mark, you awake or asleep?" She whispered, poking him.

[Alfred F. Jones]

Stein heaved a sigh, turning the bolt on his head. "Hm... Really can't do anything about you," he muttered, then looked around. "Alright, but before we start, I'm curious; who did chicken out earlier?" he asked, his eyes scanning across the room at everyone.

Soul snickered a little under his breath at Jack's retort. "You trying to get yourself killed?" he whispered, although he was obviously amused.

[Amerikawaii]

"Awake, going back to back to sleep." Mark snorted before closing an eye again.

"Naw~ Just know he can't do much." Jack snickered/whispered to Soul before looking at Stein. "No one mister!"

Sanna fidgetted nervously.

[!Iggy!]

((Recap?))