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The Boy Wonder


A hush came over the classroom as the new student entered the classroom, in the strangest attire no one had ever seen, well….not here…not now. His clothes were of a rather unusual origin and had a rather interesting radiance from them. Two black sashes couple from each side of the waist, paired with a light metal chain surrounding his arms. From his shoulders to his knees hung a simple white cape fused together with nylon to make for a soft touch.
But his hair was something completely alien, I’m sure that it at least reached up six inches high, spread out about a wingspan of a full fourteen inches, and drops down below the head four more.
“Are you lost?” A girl in a puffy sweater asks. The student looks at her with his advantageous eyes. “No,…” He subtly replies, “…I’m just waiting for a certain someo…”
The door barely closes behind him, then rapidly reopens wildly. A burly man stands in the doorway with a half splintered heart-shaped blade. The other students stand in shock and awe in the strength of this man. The burly man had tattered, rippled clothes, but it looked very similar to the attire of the new student. The muscled man’s blood bleeds a string of sweat that wraps around his arm. The burly man chases the new student around the room, and the student amazingly throws things at the muscled man without ever touching anything. Racing around the room, the pace starts to slow, and finally the student stops. The burly man swings his heart-shaped sword at the new student, and the student clasps it in-between his two hands. The student starts to cry silent tears. “Twinheart, why are we here, why did we come back here. He doesn’t remember us. Our sweat and tears aren’t going to bring him back. Bring his memories back.” “I don’t know Omnova…I don’t know.”
I stand up to the two men, the class frightened and threatened for their lives, it was time to settle this “Why are you fighting! Why here! Who are you trying to bring back?”
Twinheart and Omnova look at me with eyes of a cresent moon…

“……You…”
    Posted by ClodaxXIII on 2009-10-25 18:49:33 | Rating: | Views: 31
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I really like this one! :)
Posted by  frusteratedwithme  on 2009-10-25 23:04:12 
  
nice
Posted by  emotasticbaby  on 2009-10-26 22:32:55 
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