Cyndon
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If the Great aren't Strong, and the Strong are Great, then the Strong aren't Strong. - Michael Lynch
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Post by Cyndon on Nov 16, 2008 12:13:26 GMT -5
Cyndon walked through the familiar doors into Ninth Heaven, feeling quite hungry after all the training he had been doing during his other classes. Sure, Gerro had restored his energy, but it still didn't necessarily fill his stomach, and using abilities was always hungry work. He inhaled deeply as the smell of the food being made hit his nose and he chuckled serenely.
"Ah... what a life." He simply said to himself as he lined up to get some food behind many other students just getting off of their classes as well.
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Zhao Yun
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I am Zhao "Zilong" Yun Dragon of Chaing Ban
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Post by Zhao Yun on Nov 16, 2008 22:03:26 GMT -5
Zilong approached the doors to what everyone else called the "Ninth Heaven" opening a door the large room was filled with many students and many tables "a room this big could fit the entire imperial army here!" he said in awe his eyes caught sight of the large line of people waiting to get food letting a small sigh out he went to a table nearest a windowed corner.
pulling the chair back he sat down and rested his elbow onto the windows edge with a closed fist he placed the side of his head on it and began staring into the sky 'I feel like i am going to get closer to finding out who my real parents are if i stay in this place' he thought as he entered a trance like state.
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Cyndon
Freshman
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If the Great aren't Strong, and the Strong are Great, then the Strong aren't Strong. - Michael Lynch
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Post by Cyndon on Nov 17, 2008 19:47:37 GMT -5
Cyndon continued through the line getting the daily special, while some of the older students looked over and chuckled ruefully.
"He'll never make that mistake again... hopefully." He thought he heard one of them say as he looked down at what he had on his tray with a look of suspicion. He happened to look up and see Zilong sitting at a table alone, and he smiled a little as he made his way over. As he sat down he was about to say something, but noticed that Zilong seemed a little out of it, almost entranced. So instead he smiled slightly as he started eating the food, almost coughing it back out when he tasted it. He swallowed hard as he continued eating it, looking put out.
'I wonder what he's meditating on...' Cyndon caught himself thinking to himself as he continued to eat.
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