the coldest blood runs through my veins

Hn... dreams.

Hn. Useless. I don't like feeling useless. What am I supposed to be here?

Training center.

What the hell is this?

Small, box-shaped. Seems to be doing... something. Definitely not normal. Anyone have any ideas? I don't like it.




[ooc: Heero has found one of the many transmitters currently sapping people's abilities. Be proud of him for asking questions first and shooting at it later.]

What the hell is up with this cat? It won't stop.

Death? I think your cat is hungry.



Edit: Death? Where is my quadmate? ...fine I'll feed the cat.

Hn. I don't know what you think you're up to at the moment, Duo.
11,ı ɹɐǝʍs ı ɹo 'ǝɯ ɥʇıʍ op oʇ buıɥʇʎuɐ ǝʌɐɥ ʇou ɹǝʇʇǝq pɐɥ ʇı ʇnq

...

ʇıuɯɐp ¿ʎɐʍʎuɐ ɹǝʇndɯoɔ ʎɯ ɟo p1oɥ ɐ ʇǝb uǝʌǝ noʎ pıp uǝɥʍ .uıɐd ɐ sı sıɥʇ ʇıuɯɐp .noʎ 11ıʞ oʇ buıob ɯ,ı ¿op noʎ pıp ʇɐɥʍ .onp

....

.noʎ 11ıʞ oʇ buıob ɯɐ ı 'uǝɥʇ .sıɥʇ xıɟ oʇ buıob ɯɐ ı...

I don't have the time or patience for any of this.

Still no way home... hn.

I hate feeling... out of place. This place seems full of that.

Duo.

Training center.

Perfect.

Some things to do tonight. Important to get them done before too long. There's no sense wasting time or waiting. I dislike wasting time.

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Classes start soon. I should acquire books and supplies.

Nothing. Hn. How annoying.

Sleep then.

Christmas. It always seems things happen around Christmas...

Hn. I have work to do.


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Heero Yuy. High school senior. Craspedia South. Pleased to meet you.


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