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[i]A grown man, well built and with an angry expression on his face, and... And with that intense look of disgust, a look of heartless coldness. The man lifted his hand and folded it into a fist. The fist flew toward your face, the one watching through someones eyes. Someone small, since the man seemed really tall, probably a child. Dull sounds of knuckles hitting flesh, sounds of cries. [b]"If you don't get your shit together and continue, you and your mothe-.." [/b].[/i] Vlad suddenly woke up, and sat up. He was panting and was covered in sweat. It was dark in his room, moonlight shining through the window, giving the room a peaceful other-worldly feeling. Like said last day, Vlad haven't packed out his stuff yet and most of his bags were still in the middle of the room. He had no idea why, was he going to be expelled? But then why did they let him sleep here anyways? There were many questions, hopefully he'd get answers tomorrow. Vlad poofed back into his pillow and quickly fell asleep. 


Rays of sun and the sound of children talking and doors closing up woke Vlad up. This was the second day he overslept now and visibly annoyed he quickly got up with a roar. His alarm clock was still his bags, he forgot. With a slap on his forehead, [color=a0410d][b]"Aaahhh you idiot"[/b][/color] he walked to the bathroom, wearing his boxershorts only. He stood still at the mirror, his face seemed older for some reason.. more mature. For the rest, nothing was different about it, his nose was completely healed, same with his arm. According to the suited pipsqueak, it was because of that old fart, the one with the immense pressure. Vlad still had no idea who he was and why he was there. Was he a teacher? Or a forest spirit? Or a fucking pervert... Who knew. 

after quickly brushing his teeth, getting his hair unmessed and dressing up, Vlad ran outside. He had no time to eat yet again and had no snacks this time to eat underway. [i][color=a0410d]"Eh I'll take something from one of these little shits"[/color][/i] he thought as soon as he walked into a continuous stream of students walking toward their classes. With quick observation, he noticed a very small but obese boy opening a bag of chips. [i][color=a0410d]"Almost too easy"[/color][/i] and with a grin, he quickly snatched the bag from behind the boy and disappeared into the crowd although he stood up easily due to his fire red hair and height, he was already too far. 

While greedily munching the chips, not paying attention to where he went, he bumped into someone dropping the remainder of the chips on the person. To his horror he noticed it was that little girl from yesterday, Madeline or something. [b][color=a0410d]"... Oh it's you"[/color][/b] Vlad spoke with a slightly uncomfortable tone, with a small cough he uttered, as if it was extremely difficult to say [b][color=a0410d]".. eh sorry"[/color][/b]

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