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Erecting from his dazed slumber, Noki slumps fom his satin bed. Short and untamed his hair is shot back. Noki's mouth comes to a slow growl letting out a typical gale of his breath. His hand reaches for his glasses steadily holding them by what's left of the grips. Scratching the slumped pecs on his chest his eyes roll to the mirror.
"Today is my first day as a freshmen," he mutters in a sort of slur. A sigh is released as he tries to percieve his third year as a student. He ponders sliding the friction possesed shirt onto his uniquely curved back.Noki's legs are swallowed by his sandy stained jean shorts. He straightened the wrinkles around his soft love handles.Dainty feet slide into his navy shoes, as the hairs of the carpet devour the grooves on the bottom. He stamps down the steps as as whip of fur flies past him. His cat rubs the incisions of his leg, scars,bumps ,bruises. He caresses the cat' s head and lifts his bookbag in a whirl wind. He walks out into the dark morning to walk to school.
Later after arriving to school politelly dabbed with sweat, Noki is met by security guards. "Data Prism please." a guard demands in a husky voice.
"Hero number 89909, Freshman, Ht:5'4,Wt: 240, Classification razz yrokinetic,Controlled Spontaneous Combustion, Fire Manipulator,"
Embarrasment is riddled across Noki's face as all his personal data was being spewed to every ear.
"Okay move along!" she commands him. He drags his bookbag to the cafeteria for the dreadful schedule.He is met by a cheer ful woman
"Here you go Mr. Ichiwara, enjoy your first day!" The slightly disturbing woman says to him. He studies his schedule to see if he has any classes with friends. He meets the steps stampeding over them gracefully landing at the top of the steps. He trots a little when his shoulder is met with a touch. He freezes for a moment, then he drops slowly to a split.He whips his legs to rear to meet nothing but a gale. He hops to his feet and scans the area around him. His arm swings back to strike an unknown target.
"Whoa! you shouldn't be doing that yet, fire starter." He whips his head to find his arm captured by Damon. His almost sensual voice gave Noki the recollection he needed.
"Oh! I'm so sorry I didn't intend to strike you like that!" He exclaims lowering his arm. They observe eachother questing for something different about them.
"Your beard finished growing," He said looking curiously. He waits for Damon to rebuttle his complement.
"I've got nothing!" his comeback was swift. Noki's face dropped to the floor as he looked towards him.
"Okay well nice seeing you again," he mumbles under his breath. He makes his way down the hallway. Constant turbulence pushes Noki into a sea of students. He pants as he makes it to the classroom marked 206. He is observed by a pair of eyes engulfed by a computer.
"Good morning Mr. Ichiwara, I hope you enjoyed your break. Noki detects the rawness of his morning voice. He retrieves a seat, cold hard metal cups his buttocks. He awaits a command from his teacher, as he gently taps his fingers against the desk. He realized the day would be much more challenging than he thought.
To be continued........ wink