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| Icarus | Feb 5 2006, 02:35 AM Post #1 |
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Mirakel walked into his room and flopped noisily on his bed. He groaned in frustration after learning little about his strange new ability. He'd managed to make a copy of himself, but he just didn't seem satisfied with it. This school, with so many amazing pupils, made it all the harder to be who he had been, and who he'd intended to be. Before coming, he was another quiet introvert, trying to stay alive under the watchful and sometimes emotionless eye of the facility and japanese government. He'd never had friends because you never knew who would die next. When he left and came here, all he wanted was to study and grow stronger. Now, a simple attempt at showing someone the logical approach to a problem had given him a new confidence. It had unlocked some innate social ability within him that allowed him to form opinions and discuss them with others. This was something he'd never expected, but it wasn't unwelcome. With so many people in the world today, it was only natural for something to crop up after the facility was out of the picture. He turned onto his stomach, his feet at the top of his bed. His room was fairly large, but not as large as his last one. He'd been granted a large suit that seemed intended for a family, but he was put there until there could be another, more appropriate room found. He'd trashed the last one on accident, but Rish, his sensei, repaired the damage. His new room was much smaller with a extra long bed to account for his height, a dresser that he'd bought with some of his earnings and some changes in clothes, though he only wore them when his uniform and baggy white normals were being washed, and right now they needed to be. He stood and removed his clothes and changed into a pair of baggy tan cargo pants. He put on some new white ankle socks, but decided not to put on a shirt. It was warm in here and he felt like being him for a while. His tanned back and chest were well muscled, but he didn't put any stock in looks anyhow. Still, Kess thought he looked cute, so that had to account for something. He returned to his bed and flopped once more, in the same position and in the same manner. His snowy hair fell into his eyes and he let it stay there, too tired and sluggish to do anything with it. The tops of his white boxors showed when he arranged his legs to a more comfortable position, but this was his room. He laid there for a few moments, soaking in the quiet and comfort. His breathing evened out, and he began to relax. Suddenly he realized that his door was still slightly ajar about an inch or two. He decided he didn't care and just stared at it. He felt like staring at it, so he did. |
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