originally posted in:Neo Punks
[u]San Diego, California[/u]
Nate sits on a bench outside of San Diego Boarding School, hood up, hands in his pockets.
(Open)
English
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"Oh stop threatening me with your little sonic gloves man, they're not that strong, I could easily stop you if you tried to use them, so stop with your false sense of toughness when all you have is a glorified dog whistle."
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I get up, glare at you for a couple seconds, then walk off.
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"See ya buddy." Yuri composed himself, before walking back over to his spot and levitating in the air, meditating
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(End)
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He sees Yuri laying out on top of a blanket in the grass, he is levitating a sandwich and trying to eat it while reading a book
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I look down at the ground, ignoring you.
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Yuri began playing some classical music, not very loud, but loud enough to be annoying
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I sigh, getting up as I start to walk off.
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Yuri suddenly turned off the music, before walking over "Sup roomie."
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I keep walking.
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"Why did you forget your identity?" The way that Yuri asked the question unnerved you
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"What?"
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"I know you're parents didn't enroll you here, you don't even have parents, I did some digging into your files, hoping to find your parents so I could maybe get a little information on why you're such an ass, went to the address that you had registered as your parents house, it was an abandoned building, so why did you do it?"
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I quickly turn, launching a kick at you.
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Yuri easily grabs your leg, driving you to the ground (martial artist) "Don't even start, not like I'm going to bust you for it, I just wanted to know why you did it."
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"Maybe because I'd like to have an education." I say, glaring at you.
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"Alright man, but maybe now that I know your little secret, you'll watch your attitude with me, I'm not your enemy, I just want to help."
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"Was that a threat?"
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"Not a threat at all, just a little incentive for us to not have so much animosity towards one another, the Buddha taught people to forgive and forget, I want to follow his example."
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"You say one word about this. One word, and I make sure you can never hear again."
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