Name: Lillian

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Height: 4'11"

Eye color: baby blue

Skin complexion: Pale

Hair color/style: Bob style ends about at the beginning of the neck. Dark dirty blonde


Backstory:

Lillian was born a small village really never been any where outside of the village. She always yearned for more adventure. When she left her village she cut her hair short and stole her brother's outfit. So she could blend in better. Also so if anyone is looking for her, they can't easily spot.

Full Name: Dimitri (Has no other names that he will admit to)
Nickname(s): None
D.O.B: N/A
Gender: Male.

Personality: Dimitri is a very private being, not releasing much information, about anything pertaining to himself, even when probed.

Despite being extremely secretive, he is very kind and bashful, going red at the slightest embarrassing que. He is soft spoken and polite to its very extreme. Though that does not say his personality is entirely sweet. Dimitri is extremely possessive, and prone to jealousy when the ones he cares about are with others and he is unable to be there to listen in.

In addition to his jealousy, he has a temper that is uncontrollable, and if provoked, the kind, soft spoken Dimitri mutates into a monster with a rage that most have never seen. This is not a controllable change, however, due to his bloodline.

When he loses his control over his calm, it is best suggested to run, as he is extremely feral and likely to lash out when enraged.

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Pit Fiend / Siren
Height: 9'11"
Weight: 517lbs.

Basic Appearance: To be frank, the first thing that anyone would notice about Dimitri is his sheer size, and the fact that he looks proportionate, healthy, and agile at his size.

Second to his size is his hair. Coloured a dark azure, Dimitri's hair is naturally wavy, the back cut short and left in tufts. His bangs are parted in the middle, and straightened to frame his face. Two long tails rest at the back of his hair in long, silky strands, which are braided the majority of the time.

Dimitri's skin is a creamy, warm colour with a slightly red hue. His body is devoid of peircings, but he does have a black tribal tattoo on his right shoulder blade. When in a relaxed state, Dimitri's eyes have complete heterochromia, his right eye being silver, and the left being gold. When enraged, both eyes fade to gold.

Occupation: Dance Instructor/ Professional Dancer

Immediate Family: N/A

Current Lover/Boy-Girlfriend/Love Interest/Spouse: None that he will admit to.

Offspring: N/A

Strengths: He is extremely kind and patient with those who are the same to him. He is also incredibly skilled at dancing, and his body is toned and extremely quick. He is able to run at incredible speeds for incredible lengths of time, and he is adept in small amounts of magic, and is also telekinetic and telepathic to a slight degree. However, his physical strength and speed are by far his biggest strengths.

Weaknesses: His anger. When he loses control, everyone is put in danger. He also becomes extremely weak after enraging, and requires large amounts of rest.

Likes: Music, theatre, relaxing, reading, being with people he enjoys, sleeping, going outside, baking, and cooking

Dislikes: Crowds, annoyances, meanness without a reason, panic attacks, losing control, the fact that he likes to bake and cook but that his recipes rarely turn out.

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The smooth, cold concrete shocked the soles of Dimitri's feet with each large stride he took towards the entry way, his head ducking around the lights that hung a little too low in comparison to his height. He was slightly surprised that his new student was here so early. Her appointment was at two o' clock, but it was twenty five after one.

He thought, that perhaps, it wasn't his student, and maybe it was another customer, but he doubted it, as he didn't have students come in this often. The reason for this was that he didn't advertise much, simply because he was often doing other things. He wasn't one to brag, but his students soon became the best after sessions with him.

Stooping down and getting to his knees, he peered through the glass window on the entryway door, his fingers pulling the small latch as he caught sight of the small girl. So it was his student, here early, as he had thought.

Lowering himself a little more, he popped his head through, nearly on his hands and knees as he beckoned her in.

"Lilliana...?" he said in a low tone as a small smile came to his face.

"My name is Dimitri, you're here early."

Lillian was waiting on the outside, she pressing her face to the glass looking in on the empty dance studio, looking at the smooth floor. She gripped her bag tightly as she peered at the door that was opening. She was surprised at how tall the man was appeared through the doorway, she tilted her head upwards.

She skedaddled to the door way and came closed to him, when he smiled and introduced himself. "Hi Dimitri, I'm Lillian." She held her bag up a bit. "I don't mean to be obvious but wow your tall!" Her smile widen, she twirled a bit as she jumps into the building.

"Ah..." He mumbled to himself as he brought himself to his feet again, his eyes darting down to the floor as his introductory smile turned into one of of bashfulness. "It is a curse, at times, but yes. This is often said. What brings you to learn dancing, Lillian?"

He opted to change the subject quickly as he stood, his head still tilted at a severe angle so that he could keep eye contact with the small girl, his legs moving to take him past the low hanging lights in the entry way to the open floor of the warehouse. Keeping small conversation with his students was always difficult for him at first, but she seemed like a cheerful person, so perhaps it wouldn't be as taxing.

*smiles as she twirls a bit*"Just one day I was watching a pretty woman dancing in the marketplace and then I decided I would like to learn how to dance as well" *She placed her bag down on the ground as she stood in front of him as she tilted her head to the side. "So what made you want to teach dance, Dimitri?"

A chuckle slid from his mouth as he tilted his head to the side as he cocked one brow. "That's a simple enough reason to want to learn to dance, if any. And I, well..." Dimitri paused as he bit his lip, his eyes darting around the room as he thought of a simple enough way to put his next sentence.

"I've always had a talent, and passion for dancing. Modern dancing is what my skill is highest in, though I am versed in all forms of dance. And, as for teaching, I enjoy others learning how to do something that I thoroughly enjoy. That was reason enough for me." He said and took in a deep breath, feeling winded after speaking faster than he would normally, his one brow sinking back into its normal position.

A moment of silence fell between the two, and Dimitri took this as a sign to sit down, and even though he had lined his bottom up with the floor, he was still much larger than the woman, and he sighed in realization.

"We've got a good amount of time before your paid time actually starts, so we can talk until then."

Smiling, Lillian watched him sit and followed his cue. Lined her butt up with floor and sat right next to Dimitri. She stretched out her legs as she saw that her feet barley make it past his knees. "So what else do you like do to, besides dancing that is?"

She began to stretch out her legs and prepared for the lesson to come. Tilting her head looking up at Dimitri waiting for his response. She wiggled her toes as she compared hip size between him and her. Giggles to herself as she notices that her butt, even though is quite hefty and heart shaped. Almost was dwarfed by Dimitri's bottom.

Faint red hit his cheeks as he pretended not to notice her comparing herself to him, and he turned his face forward, thinking of her question.

"I don't do much, other than work. I choreograph dances, and I also sing, and play many instruments. Music and dance are my life, mostly. How about you? I know very little about you. Where is your home town? What brings you here to this large city? You don't seem like you're from this area." he questioned, hoping that she would begin talking about herself more. Bringing his gaze back to hers, he closed his eyes slowly, and opened them again, as he took in her appearance so that he would not forget her face, memorizing her look.

The main thing he noticed about her was the fact that she was wearing a male's outfit He wouldn't say too much about it at first, and would only press if it was brought up in conversation. For a small, human girl, she was attractive, but for his sake, he would not pay that much mind.

Out of the corner of her eye she could she, he was blushing, a small smirk filled her face as she answered his line of questions, "Well I enjoy baking/cooking and drawing. I'm very a small village of Preley, and no this is by first time in a big place like this. " she looks at Dimitri's face as she hops up as smiles. "Well its that time, so what is my first lesson of the day, Dimitri?" She hops a bit in place, with excitement.

Dimitri's eyes flickered twice as he watched the smaller girl stand, his gaze following her as she rounded around and stood in front of him. It took him a moment, but he finally followed suit and brought himself to his feet.

"The first thing I'd like you to do for me is to stretch and flex your body. When moving your body, you need to be as fluid as possible, as to not injure yourself. Unfortunately, since you're human, your muscles need to be conditioned beforehand, so you don't injure yourself." His words were more relaxed as they were of his element. Lifting his arms above his head, he pressed his chest out and stretched himself backward, tightening his muscles to attempt to crack his back.

What I want you to do for me first is right and left leg stretches. The first thing to this stretch is that you spread your legs apart, and disperse you weight evenly. When your weight is even," Dimitri paused and knelt in front of Lillian, his hands stretching out to touch her thighs before he stopped, and shifted to look at her face.

"Is it alright if I lay my hands on your body to help you disposition yourself? I will understand if you do not wish me to, but it will assist both you and I greatly." His tone was submissive, and he was unsure of how Lillian would react to his question. Understanding of the apprehension that could rise between the two of them, since he rarely knew her, and she him, he hoped that perhaps his modesty would allow her to see that he meant no harm.

Lillian listened to what Dimitri was saying, taking in every word. Then when as he stretched she began to copy him and placed her hands above , and began to bend backwards hearing a small crack in her back. It felt good to loosen up her back. Her head cocked to the side when she heard the words 'since your human'.. her eyes brighten up. She smiled she stated, "So I'm guessing you not human. May I inquiry what race you may be?"

When he knelt in front of her and began to reach for her she smirked when he paused mid way asking her permission. She thought 'Aww so cute. Such a tall man appearing so soft, and nice'. She giggled as she agreed" Of course teacher. Sometimes its easier to show me how to do something. Then it is easier just to tell me what to do."

Pausing at her question, with his hands extended, but not touching, Lillian just yet, Dimitri stared at her with an open, surprised expression on his face. What race I might be...? With his mind falling short, Dimitri opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came from his lips for the first few seconds. Most were often too intimidated by him to even begin mentioning anything about race.

"I-I..." he stammered as he made attempts to lie on the spot. Boldy spouting his demonic heritage would not be the smartest choice to make. "I'm half giant..." he lied straight through his teeth as he laid his large palms on either of Lillian's thighs, now keeping his gaze away from hers, a hope within him that she believed him. There was no reason for disbelief in his words yet.

"But, now... For your stance," he spoke with clarity now, as he shoved that question and his untruthful answer out of his mind, and with gentle firmness directed Lillian's thighs to an exact width apart. Once done stancing her legs, he moved up, like clock work, his fingers feeling the alignment of her muscles at her waist and back, his grip taking over nearly her entire body.

Lillian smirked a bit, when Dimitri began to stammer. Half-giant, aye? she thought to her self. Could see he was grasping at straws. Decided not to press any further, she did though want to learn from him.
When Dimitri grabbed her theighs, she compared her arm to his and was amazed because he was nearly 3x her size. She giggled a bit when her gripped her waist because he was using a gentle touch and she was extremly ticklish. Fought her best not to move while he was placing her in place. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks, nothing she really could help, he was cute and touching her. Stupid body/hormones. Make me blush. thinking in her head. Tilted her head though as he was adverted her gaze, she gazed at his figure. Stupid hormones! Stop it, he is my teacher. She was biting her lip in frustration because of her stupid body.

Saying nothing as he felt her body, which was surprisingly fragile, tense underneath his grip as he felt for where her weight was dis positioned. Out of habit, he sucked his lower lip into his mouth, knowing that she felt perhaps flustered that they were already being intimate. Teaching for him wasn't a terribly new experience, but he often found himself teaching people he was familiar with, and had only a handful of students he had met on 'the job'. So, it was, reasonably, still a nervous experience for him, as well.

"Here, I want you to press your shoulder back and align your body. And once you have it, I'm going to assist you in bending your body. Tell me if you hurt, alright?" he said, lifting his head to look into Lillian's face, trying not to make major notice of her reddened cheeks.

Lillian did as she was instructed, she pressed her shoulders back to align herself. She took in a deep breath as she did, it didn't hurt just felt weird. Moving in ways she hasn't moved before. Her cheeks became a little less red, she was unbit her lip. She began to relax a bit more as she waited for further instruction.