Lucifer-san
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Episode 01-2: A New Adventure Awaits![/FONT]
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Episode 01-2: A New Adventure Awaits![/FONT]
*Ding*
The sound of the elevator was what made him open his formally closed eyes. Luckily for them this was the perfect timing seeing as if they had taken any longer he might've actually fallen asleep. Being a shaman had kind of only made him lazier for the most part, while gaining powers had led to him being more active. It pretty much balanced him out per say, though he really did enjoy naps. Naps were just amazing, oh no he was zoning out again he had only roughly heard what the guy said. It was something about telling them what they were here for and a room number.
"Floor 5, Room 507. Alright cool guess I should head up there." Getting from his chair lazily he stretched for a moment watching as the others either took the elevator up to their destination with the guy in the lab coat, Binary if he recalled the hero's name, or decided to take the stairs.
His body wasn't too stiff, but it was stiff enough that he could tell the difference from when he meditated on solid ground. Cain guessed that this was what he got for trying to meditate in a chair, a rather comfy chair, but a chair nonetheless. Now, which way should he go? The elevator would probably be more convenient but if he was going to be honest there would probably be too many people on it, or not. He couldn't read into the future or anything so there was no real way for him to make a solid guess or anything. Well seeing as everyone had pretty much decided on their course of action the stairs were his best bet.
Walking over towards where the stairs were he was right behind the guy who had decided to be kind of mean to the rather nice receptionist. Maybe he was having a bad day or something he thought to himself as him, mask dude, and whoever was behind him walked up the steps. He wasn't paying too much attention and was simply walking up the stairs and following the masked guy. His mind was elsewhere as usual, he was thinking about where he was going to stay if the house his parents had wasn't still here.
Before his thoughts could go too far they had already reached their destination for the most part. His eyes picked up the forms of the last few people in the elevator coming out and going into a room. That was probably Room 507 then, or a hallways leading into that room at the least. His entrance into the room was right behind the masked guy who took a seat first and Cain plopped himself down next to him. He was getting some negative vibes from the guy; call it a sort of instinct from someone who was rather empathetic. Oh well, he had to be at least somewhat decent to be called into what was essentially a hero headquarters right?
"You are probably wondering why I've called you here today. The answer is simple. The Champions are gone, and nobody knows where or why. When word of this spreads, Hyperia will suffer a wave of crime like no other place or time has yet seen."
Huh, the Champions were gone? Well, that explained why a guy like himself was called here. They obviously needed new heroes to protect the city. This entire conversation could probably be summed up as one big recruitment process to see who's willing to help out with their super powers and stuff.
"You all have special abilities, and the potential to use them to do great things. I am proposing a course of action that would require all of you to collaborate, using your powers to defend your city from the forces that may threaten its well-being. None of you, no matter how powerful or skilled, could do this alone. That is why I have called you here today."
Well…he wouldn't agree with that sentiment exactly. Cain was rather strong, and what he lacked in strength he made up in pure versatility with his range of abilities. If he really tried hard enough he could do things much more dangerous with his abilities than what he used as his standard move pool. Though, he knew there was always someone stronger, smarter, or more cunning than him out there so he knew if he tried to take things on all by himself it'd just be a matter of time before he ran out of steam.
Meh, truly he was just a bit too lazy to begin with to shoulder the entire burden by himself. Even if he was a hero, he was a hero that knew his limits. It was impossible to get rid of villains entirely as there would always be someone that just needed the right, or wrong in this case, event to occur to them to send them on such a path. If you kill one person who's to say they don't have a family or people that care for them? Their death that may seem like a good thing as you're helping people will only foster hate in others. Being a hero really wasn't an easy thing, but someone had to do it.
"I will give you some time to make your decision afterwards. For now, let us make some introductions, shall we?" As Binary finished speaking Cain looked at the large screen that suddenly appeared, it was filled with info about what he assumed was everyone in the room.
"Basil Deleon, as known as 'Giron', a reptilian alien who can shape shift into any object he can think of."
That seemed like a pretty cool power Cain thought to himself as he thought about the lizard looking dude he had spotted in the lobby when he had come in. The lizard could turn into a sword if he wanted to and talking swords were really cool.
"James Abney, also known as 'Smiley, a former TEA agent who can create copies of himself at will."
So he could make clones of himself? That was really cool actually and was pretty useful in combat if he had to be honest, though he wondered if he yelled Shadow Clone when he did it? That'd be pretty funny to see.
"Nerites Ekitai, also known as Torrent, an ancient Greek Goddess with mastery over water."
…Well he really didn't know what to think about that. He supposed anyone could be a hero nowadays if a goddess was one now. He really didn't know much about Greek Mythology other than some common names, so he guessed this would be the deciding factor for him to do some research. Though, Cain was a bit reassured by the fact that they had someone to manipulate water on their team. He was iffy with water at best and terrible at his worst.
"Alex Forestveil, also known as Sea Champion, another water user, with limited shape shifting as well."
Meh, another water user he thought to himself. He seemed a bit more average than the other one, but maybe the limited shape shifting thing could come in handy for the guy and make him a bit stronger or something.
"Selune Greenwood, also known as Star Gazer. She gained the powers to manipulate starlight, heal herself, and flight from a chunk of radioactive space rock."
Her outfit was blue. Blindingly blue. Well he wouldn't judge her, that wasn't the very nice thing to do but maybe she should've picked a less bright color. It kind of made you an easy target because the bad guy is most likely going to shoot the person that's wearing bright blue than the guy wearing black. On a better point she had the ability to fly and heal herself which was always useful. Though, he didn't know what exactly manipulating starlight meant…or what it could do for that matter. Well, he'd find out eventually he supposed.
"Hilda Gard, also known as Enzyme. She possesses the ability to combine separate objects at a molecular level, along with enhanced strength."
This was the girl that getting a talking to by the Mask, his name would be Mask until he had a name to place to him, her ability sounded pretty cool. While enhanced strength was pretty common, something that even he had to a lesser extent, the ability to combine things at a molecular level just screamed awesome. If she combined two shirts together would she get an awesome shirt he wondered? Or what if she combined a sword and a gun would she get a freaking gun-blade?
"Akira Dyer, also known as Shade, can manipulate shadows."
Hmm…he didn't know what to feel about that particular ability. He felt as if that power was familiar, though this was more due to the fact he was thinking about one of those online role-playing chats he used to do when he was younger and before he became a nomad and stuff. Though it did seem pretty cool, maybe she could jump through shadows and stuff then pop out of another one to get a jump on whoever she was facing.
"Quantum, who goes by just that, a being made of pure energy contained within a protective suit. She has enhanced strength, can fly, and can emit energy blasts."
That was the girl, or feminine energy construct apparently, that had come in with the alien shape-shifter. If that suit was a protective one did that mean she was some sort of a bomb or something? No use panicking he thought, if he teamed up with her he would just have to make sure her suit stayed fine. He didn't need a random nuke to go off, though the suit looked pretty sturdy so maybe he wouldn't need to worry too much. Hmm…now that he thought about it she was somewhat similar to the guy from that movie with the Iron armor and stuff.
"Alexander Smith, also known as Axel, a man who can transform into and communicate with animals."
So this guy could talk to animals and turn into one. He was sort of like that one green dude he had seen in a comic before, Beast something. He guessed it could be pretty useful, though he kind of wanted to talk to animals himself. As it was currently, he just kind of drew animals towards himself. Maybe they picked up on his peaceful vibes or something?
"Samuel Lehry, also known as Deuseas, can telekinetically create objects from metal."
The first thing that struck his mind was that the guy was a metal bender. That automatically made him pretty awesome in his book, though he'd have to see how good the guy was. There was metal in abundance around the city and being able to do stuff with metal would be super useful at times.
"Richard Renner, also known as Reverb. He can create and control vibrations, such as sound waves."
He was getting a bit sleepy if he was honest, thinking about each of the people and abilities he had seen so far was a little tiring. He wondered if this guy heard about Transformers, maybe he could search up the robot Soundwave for some tips with abilities.
"Edward Trayton, also known as Renegade, can control chi to enhance combat abilities and use echolocation."
So this was the mask guy. Their weren't really any solid photos of him out of costume or anything and this guy looked like the type to be very careful about his identity. Hmm, maybe he might use a different alias or something he thought to himself while on the street. Then again he could just be thinking about this a bit too much. His powers seemed pretty fascinating, though he seemed sort of like an anime character or something. Cain wondered why he got that impression.
"Cain Thompson, also known as Spirit, is a nomad who can manipulate the natural elements."
Ooh, they had stuff about him too it seemed. Well it wasn't really a surprise or anything seeing as they had info on pretty much everyone else in the room too. Thankfully though they didn't know the true extent of his powers as what they had about him was pretty vague power wise. They had a few pictures of him, but he wasn't all that worried. Pictures were pictures, he didn't go through much trouble to hide his identity and he usually roamed around a lot making it hard to track him. Though, since joining would mean he couldn't roam as much he would definitely need a place to stay. He really hoped the apartment was still owned by his parents.
"Kari Brown, also known as Kariyai, an Akansu who possesses the ability to control fire."
What the heck was an Akansu? He had been in the hero biz for a couple of years and he didn't know what an Akansu was. Making a guess, he'd have to say it was probably another type of alien or something. She seemed okay he thought, as long as she wasn't some sort of pyromaniac bent on destruction or something they'd get along well enough.
"Chris Coleman, also, known as Burst. He can create and manipulate tangible fields of energy."
So…creating barriers, at least that's what he inferred from the description of the ability. A lot of the people here had abilities that seemed straight out of comics, maybe that was because the world liked comics? He didn't know and it was probably better if he didn't know.
After all that was out of the way Binary was going on about some other info about call-signs and some transceiver thingy, it looked sort of like a watch. He'd already decided to join and make the commitment, despite his laziness he was after all a hero. Most importantly though it was the right thing to do, he wouldn't be a hero if he let the city just be attacked without anyone to protect them when he could've done something to help.
"…On the other hand, if you would like to join with me in protecting Hyperia, then talk to Amanda downstairs to receive your transceiver, and I will be in contact soon. If you have any other questions…"
Getting out of his seat on that note he stretched a bit once more before making his exit from the room a little bit after Renegade, ugh he'd probably shorten the guy's name as it was so…edgy, left out. He'd probably think more about the info he had gotten today once he got to the place he'd stay while here. Carrying his string bag behind him he walked leisurely down the steps taking his time until he finally made it to the lobby. Walking over to the receptionist he spoke.
"Could I please have a Transceiver?" Cain stood casually and relaxed as he waited for the woman to hand him the device.
"Yes sir, one moment please." Reaching underneath the desk towards what assumed was a box or something she came back up with one of the watch looking things that Binary had shown them. "Here you go sir." She held it out to him as he thankfully took it.
"Have a wonderful rest of your day Amanda."
"T-thank you sir."
He walked out on that note; it was time for him to see if he was going to have a place to stay or if he was going to have to make himself a cabin or something to stay in for the mean time or something. If someone had told him that he was going to sign up on a hero gig today he would've probably told him that it was unlikely. He guessed that the world had a funny way of showing that the unlikely was very possible instead. Well it would be a long walk he supposed, though he could speed it up by using his silent version of "Gust Steps", it wasn't breaking the sound barrier and had a maximum speed of about the top speed of your average car if a little faster.
His choice was really already made when the thought came into his mind, walking a few more blocks and then making sure there was no one nearby watching him by extending the full radius of his wind sensing he took off with only a sudden light breeze being any evidence of him being there in the first place.
He had made it to the apartment and after a phone call was relieved to hear that his parents had kept the place as one of their homes to stay at when they were traveling around the world. Apparently they were in Italy currently on some business with an automobile company that wants to expand. Pulling out the old key he had kept with him he looked at the door for a moment before inserting the key into the keyhole and twisting. As the door opened he walked in, closed the door behind him and locked it, before he walked towards where he knew the couch was and collapsing on it. His laziness had finally caught up with him and he was feeling like didn't want to move from this chair ever.
The rather small, at least compared to the ever growing sizes of TV's, plasma screen that sat on the stand was something that brought back fond memories of when he played through games for hours on end only breaking when he needed food or to use the bathroom. Grabbing the remote off the table he noticed there was a lack of dust on the table. His parents must've only left recently he thought. Turning on the TV to the news he dropped his bag on the ground as he put his hands behind his head and simply stared at the ceiling as he lay there on the couch.
He hadn't been here in years now that he really thought about it. He guessed the nostalgia really hadn't hit him until just now. When he had left here it had been to find himself, to find what was really his purpose in life. Now that he had returned here he didn't know what to feel. Maybe this was a part of the growing up process, reflecting on his past and stuff.
"Oh well tomorrow will be a brand new day with new and exciting things just around the corner. Though first I think a nap is in order." He let out a yawn as a small smile came across his face as he slowly fell into the peaceful nothingness that is sleep.
The sound of the elevator was what made him open his formally closed eyes. Luckily for them this was the perfect timing seeing as if they had taken any longer he might've actually fallen asleep. Being a shaman had kind of only made him lazier for the most part, while gaining powers had led to him being more active. It pretty much balanced him out per say, though he really did enjoy naps. Naps were just amazing, oh no he was zoning out again he had only roughly heard what the guy said. It was something about telling them what they were here for and a room number.
"Floor 5, Room 507. Alright cool guess I should head up there." Getting from his chair lazily he stretched for a moment watching as the others either took the elevator up to their destination with the guy in the lab coat, Binary if he recalled the hero's name, or decided to take the stairs.
His body wasn't too stiff, but it was stiff enough that he could tell the difference from when he meditated on solid ground. Cain guessed that this was what he got for trying to meditate in a chair, a rather comfy chair, but a chair nonetheless. Now, which way should he go? The elevator would probably be more convenient but if he was going to be honest there would probably be too many people on it, or not. He couldn't read into the future or anything so there was no real way for him to make a solid guess or anything. Well seeing as everyone had pretty much decided on their course of action the stairs were his best bet.
Walking over towards where the stairs were he was right behind the guy who had decided to be kind of mean to the rather nice receptionist. Maybe he was having a bad day or something he thought to himself as him, mask dude, and whoever was behind him walked up the steps. He wasn't paying too much attention and was simply walking up the stairs and following the masked guy. His mind was elsewhere as usual, he was thinking about where he was going to stay if the house his parents had wasn't still here.
Before his thoughts could go too far they had already reached their destination for the most part. His eyes picked up the forms of the last few people in the elevator coming out and going into a room. That was probably Room 507 then, or a hallways leading into that room at the least. His entrance into the room was right behind the masked guy who took a seat first and Cain plopped himself down next to him. He was getting some negative vibes from the guy; call it a sort of instinct from someone who was rather empathetic. Oh well, he had to be at least somewhat decent to be called into what was essentially a hero headquarters right?
"You are probably wondering why I've called you here today. The answer is simple. The Champions are gone, and nobody knows where or why. When word of this spreads, Hyperia will suffer a wave of crime like no other place or time has yet seen."
Huh, the Champions were gone? Well, that explained why a guy like himself was called here. They obviously needed new heroes to protect the city. This entire conversation could probably be summed up as one big recruitment process to see who's willing to help out with their super powers and stuff.
"You all have special abilities, and the potential to use them to do great things. I am proposing a course of action that would require all of you to collaborate, using your powers to defend your city from the forces that may threaten its well-being. None of you, no matter how powerful or skilled, could do this alone. That is why I have called you here today."
Well…he wouldn't agree with that sentiment exactly. Cain was rather strong, and what he lacked in strength he made up in pure versatility with his range of abilities. If he really tried hard enough he could do things much more dangerous with his abilities than what he used as his standard move pool. Though, he knew there was always someone stronger, smarter, or more cunning than him out there so he knew if he tried to take things on all by himself it'd just be a matter of time before he ran out of steam.
Meh, truly he was just a bit too lazy to begin with to shoulder the entire burden by himself. Even if he was a hero, he was a hero that knew his limits. It was impossible to get rid of villains entirely as there would always be someone that just needed the right, or wrong in this case, event to occur to them to send them on such a path. If you kill one person who's to say they don't have a family or people that care for them? Their death that may seem like a good thing as you're helping people will only foster hate in others. Being a hero really wasn't an easy thing, but someone had to do it.
"I will give you some time to make your decision afterwards. For now, let us make some introductions, shall we?" As Binary finished speaking Cain looked at the large screen that suddenly appeared, it was filled with info about what he assumed was everyone in the room.
"Basil Deleon, as known as 'Giron', a reptilian alien who can shape shift into any object he can think of."
That seemed like a pretty cool power Cain thought to himself as he thought about the lizard looking dude he had spotted in the lobby when he had come in. The lizard could turn into a sword if he wanted to and talking swords were really cool.
"James Abney, also known as 'Smiley, a former TEA agent who can create copies of himself at will."
So he could make clones of himself? That was really cool actually and was pretty useful in combat if he had to be honest, though he wondered if he yelled Shadow Clone when he did it? That'd be pretty funny to see.
"Nerites Ekitai, also known as Torrent, an ancient Greek Goddess with mastery over water."
…Well he really didn't know what to think about that. He supposed anyone could be a hero nowadays if a goddess was one now. He really didn't know much about Greek Mythology other than some common names, so he guessed this would be the deciding factor for him to do some research. Though, Cain was a bit reassured by the fact that they had someone to manipulate water on their team. He was iffy with water at best and terrible at his worst.
"Alex Forestveil, also known as Sea Champion, another water user, with limited shape shifting as well."
Meh, another water user he thought to himself. He seemed a bit more average than the other one, but maybe the limited shape shifting thing could come in handy for the guy and make him a bit stronger or something.
"Selune Greenwood, also known as Star Gazer. She gained the powers to manipulate starlight, heal herself, and flight from a chunk of radioactive space rock."
Her outfit was blue. Blindingly blue. Well he wouldn't judge her, that wasn't the very nice thing to do but maybe she should've picked a less bright color. It kind of made you an easy target because the bad guy is most likely going to shoot the person that's wearing bright blue than the guy wearing black. On a better point she had the ability to fly and heal herself which was always useful. Though, he didn't know what exactly manipulating starlight meant…or what it could do for that matter. Well, he'd find out eventually he supposed.
"Hilda Gard, also known as Enzyme. She possesses the ability to combine separate objects at a molecular level, along with enhanced strength."
This was the girl that getting a talking to by the Mask, his name would be Mask until he had a name to place to him, her ability sounded pretty cool. While enhanced strength was pretty common, something that even he had to a lesser extent, the ability to combine things at a molecular level just screamed awesome. If she combined two shirts together would she get an awesome shirt he wondered? Or what if she combined a sword and a gun would she get a freaking gun-blade?
"Akira Dyer, also known as Shade, can manipulate shadows."
Hmm…he didn't know what to feel about that particular ability. He felt as if that power was familiar, though this was more due to the fact he was thinking about one of those online role-playing chats he used to do when he was younger and before he became a nomad and stuff. Though it did seem pretty cool, maybe she could jump through shadows and stuff then pop out of another one to get a jump on whoever she was facing.
"Quantum, who goes by just that, a being made of pure energy contained within a protective suit. She has enhanced strength, can fly, and can emit energy blasts."
That was the girl, or feminine energy construct apparently, that had come in with the alien shape-shifter. If that suit was a protective one did that mean she was some sort of a bomb or something? No use panicking he thought, if he teamed up with her he would just have to make sure her suit stayed fine. He didn't need a random nuke to go off, though the suit looked pretty sturdy so maybe he wouldn't need to worry too much. Hmm…now that he thought about it she was somewhat similar to the guy from that movie with the Iron armor and stuff.
"Alexander Smith, also known as Axel, a man who can transform into and communicate with animals."
So this guy could talk to animals and turn into one. He was sort of like that one green dude he had seen in a comic before, Beast something. He guessed it could be pretty useful, though he kind of wanted to talk to animals himself. As it was currently, he just kind of drew animals towards himself. Maybe they picked up on his peaceful vibes or something?
"Samuel Lehry, also known as Deuseas, can telekinetically create objects from metal."
The first thing that struck his mind was that the guy was a metal bender. That automatically made him pretty awesome in his book, though he'd have to see how good the guy was. There was metal in abundance around the city and being able to do stuff with metal would be super useful at times.
"Richard Renner, also known as Reverb. He can create and control vibrations, such as sound waves."
He was getting a bit sleepy if he was honest, thinking about each of the people and abilities he had seen so far was a little tiring. He wondered if this guy heard about Transformers, maybe he could search up the robot Soundwave for some tips with abilities.
"Edward Trayton, also known as Renegade, can control chi to enhance combat abilities and use echolocation."
So this was the mask guy. Their weren't really any solid photos of him out of costume or anything and this guy looked like the type to be very careful about his identity. Hmm, maybe he might use a different alias or something he thought to himself while on the street. Then again he could just be thinking about this a bit too much. His powers seemed pretty fascinating, though he seemed sort of like an anime character or something. Cain wondered why he got that impression.
"Cain Thompson, also known as Spirit, is a nomad who can manipulate the natural elements."
Ooh, they had stuff about him too it seemed. Well it wasn't really a surprise or anything seeing as they had info on pretty much everyone else in the room too. Thankfully though they didn't know the true extent of his powers as what they had about him was pretty vague power wise. They had a few pictures of him, but he wasn't all that worried. Pictures were pictures, he didn't go through much trouble to hide his identity and he usually roamed around a lot making it hard to track him. Though, since joining would mean he couldn't roam as much he would definitely need a place to stay. He really hoped the apartment was still owned by his parents.
"Kari Brown, also known as Kariyai, an Akansu who possesses the ability to control fire."
What the heck was an Akansu? He had been in the hero biz for a couple of years and he didn't know what an Akansu was. Making a guess, he'd have to say it was probably another type of alien or something. She seemed okay he thought, as long as she wasn't some sort of pyromaniac bent on destruction or something they'd get along well enough.
"Chris Coleman, also, known as Burst. He can create and manipulate tangible fields of energy."
So…creating barriers, at least that's what he inferred from the description of the ability. A lot of the people here had abilities that seemed straight out of comics, maybe that was because the world liked comics? He didn't know and it was probably better if he didn't know.
After all that was out of the way Binary was going on about some other info about call-signs and some transceiver thingy, it looked sort of like a watch. He'd already decided to join and make the commitment, despite his laziness he was after all a hero. Most importantly though it was the right thing to do, he wouldn't be a hero if he let the city just be attacked without anyone to protect them when he could've done something to help.
"…On the other hand, if you would like to join with me in protecting Hyperia, then talk to Amanda downstairs to receive your transceiver, and I will be in contact soon. If you have any other questions…"
Getting out of his seat on that note he stretched a bit once more before making his exit from the room a little bit after Renegade, ugh he'd probably shorten the guy's name as it was so…edgy, left out. He'd probably think more about the info he had gotten today once he got to the place he'd stay while here. Carrying his string bag behind him he walked leisurely down the steps taking his time until he finally made it to the lobby. Walking over to the receptionist he spoke.
"Could I please have a Transceiver?" Cain stood casually and relaxed as he waited for the woman to hand him the device.
"Yes sir, one moment please." Reaching underneath the desk towards what assumed was a box or something she came back up with one of the watch looking things that Binary had shown them. "Here you go sir." She held it out to him as he thankfully took it.
"Have a wonderful rest of your day Amanda."
"T-thank you sir."
He walked out on that note; it was time for him to see if he was going to have a place to stay or if he was going to have to make himself a cabin or something to stay in for the mean time or something. If someone had told him that he was going to sign up on a hero gig today he would've probably told him that it was unlikely. He guessed that the world had a funny way of showing that the unlikely was very possible instead. Well it would be a long walk he supposed, though he could speed it up by using his silent version of "Gust Steps", it wasn't breaking the sound barrier and had a maximum speed of about the top speed of your average car if a little faster.
His choice was really already made when the thought came into his mind, walking a few more blocks and then making sure there was no one nearby watching him by extending the full radius of his wind sensing he took off with only a sudden light breeze being any evidence of him being there in the first place.
He had made it to the apartment and after a phone call was relieved to hear that his parents had kept the place as one of their homes to stay at when they were traveling around the world. Apparently they were in Italy currently on some business with an automobile company that wants to expand. Pulling out the old key he had kept with him he looked at the door for a moment before inserting the key into the keyhole and twisting. As the door opened he walked in, closed the door behind him and locked it, before he walked towards where he knew the couch was and collapsing on it. His laziness had finally caught up with him and he was feeling like didn't want to move from this chair ever.
The rather small, at least compared to the ever growing sizes of TV's, plasma screen that sat on the stand was something that brought back fond memories of when he played through games for hours on end only breaking when he needed food or to use the bathroom. Grabbing the remote off the table he noticed there was a lack of dust on the table. His parents must've only left recently he thought. Turning on the TV to the news he dropped his bag on the ground as he put his hands behind his head and simply stared at the ceiling as he lay there on the couch.
He hadn't been here in years now that he really thought about it. He guessed the nostalgia really hadn't hit him until just now. When he had left here it had been to find himself, to find what was really his purpose in life. Now that he had returned here he didn't know what to feel. Maybe this was a part of the growing up process, reflecting on his past and stuff.
"Oh well tomorrow will be a brand new day with new and exciting things just around the corner. Though first I think a nap is in order." He let out a yawn as a small smile came across his face as he slowly fell into the peaceful nothingness that is sleep.