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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 5:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 11:21 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear.
A boy who looks to be still in his teen years, he had white gray hair with the most beautiful eyes. His eyes were sky blue with a pinch of light green and a mixture of purple pink at the top part, a blue club symbol was at the corner the bottom corner of his right eye well from our view. He wore a quite formal and simple outfit, black trousers, black shoes, black fastened coat, white button shirt with a collar and a dark blue tie with a gold pendant on the top. Yuki wore a smile on his face. He looked kind and harmless but the only thing that was denying that he is handcuffed.
Yukio sighed as he walked down the hallways, he notice people were giving him concern and weird glances. I hate the mental hospital now. he groaned about his day at the psychiatrist yet again. It wasn't easy making friends if you have a personality disorder especially if you don't remember what you did wrong and have to take medication, well the things that they used on him looks like they were taming or trap a wild animal. Last time he checked humans are animals in the mammal group which made Yukio slightly weird. Thinking negative thoughts that if the results get worst they might sent him to a lunatic asylum. He shook his head and pushed the thought out of the way and think about the school he was in. It wasn't bad so, he hadn't made friends yet which put him on edge. A door caught Yukio's eye, Dragon...ology? he tilted his head to the side at name but then had a bright idea which is idiotic and unsafe one.
Yukio carefully opened the door and take a look around, Hello? Hello! he called out, Is there anything that can break chains here? Preferably a dragon... he mumbled the last part quietly. He hadn't seen a dragon before and think they were just legends and myths. He continued to look around to find out more of this class and something to break the handcuffs.
The oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 6:01 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 10:17 am
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