|-|I'm too shy to talk... I'm too shy to try and fight... I'm surprised I'm not too shy to live.|-|
|-|I just want to be alone... not surrounded by people... that's just weird.|-|
Alex Magazaki
The Shy Fire
"I may look weak...
Alex sighed, feeling ignored like always. But what did he care anymore? It was a normal thing to him, unike many other people. "Hey, June, I'm gonna go sit over there..." he said, pointing at an empty desk away from everyone else. He let go of his hand and walked over to where he pointed, sitting down. When he heard the teacher say there was going to be a quiz, he showed no emotion about it. He did well at tests, for he always studied. And why not? It's not like he had any friends to hang out with. He put his head down on his desk, waiting for the paper to be handed to him. While he waited, he thought over the stories his mother had told him, and how he would one day control fire. That sounded cool to him, but fire was one of the most destructive things ever. Wouldn't there be a very high chance that he would burn down the school? Or that the bullies would mysteriously die in fires? He only wished that could happen... he would love to watch them suffer. But what was he thinking? He wasn't a serial killer! Maybe that kind of power could go to a person's head and make them think they're all powerful. Or something related to that. His stomach rumbled and he put his hand on it. He was hungry, and for some reason, only spicy foods sated his hunger. If he ate anything under the spicy category, he would stil be hungry, not matter how much he ate. He was surprised that he wasn't already competely obese from all the non-spicy food he's ate. But for now, maybe he should stop thinking about food, for his stomach just rumbled louder and it could most likely be heard across the whole room. His face turned a light tint of red from embarrasment, and he was happy his head was on his desk now, that way no one would make fun of him like they always did. There was one thing about his appearance that he wondered though. Why were his eyes blood red, and his hair spiked and fiery red? It wasn't exactly normal, and it called only for ridicule from others. He lightly banged his head on the desk, most likely drawing attention from other students for he was acting weird in their eyes. If they were thinking the same thing as he was, they would also be doing the same. Right now, all he wanted to do was have his questions answered, make some friends, and get the school day over with without having any fights. He picked his head up as the teacher gave him a test sheet and he pulled out his own paper and a regular pencil, nothing special about it. He sat there, motionless, waiting for any other instructions.
but that's only because I am."
|-|Cautiousness is always best when you're surrounded by people you don't know....|-|
OOC: Yes... a time-skip would be nice. And this whole post is just random things about my character. o_e