Marco had no idea what he wanted to be when he grew up, he liked being happy and he liked water. He considered surfing or swimming a possible thing be could do. Perhaps there would be a class later that would spark as the thing that was perfect for Marco. For now he was happy he had Cortia and Brayden, they were his parents now and they loved him. Looking up at Brayden that kinda looked like him comforted Marco. Made him feel less alone and Cortia being a Hallowed too was really cool. Marco's life was pretty cool. School projects with uptight hybrids and playing till it was almost full dark with a great new friend. Now though Marco was ready to move on with his life and grow up. It was a tricky thing, growing up things to be decided and moves to be made. Marco might never know what he wanted to do, who knew maybe he would just graduate the academy and do odd jobs for money. He was confident that his new family would support whatever he chose to do with himself, brain surgent or plumber. Marco racked his head, then he flopped back on his bed, maybe if he moved into the dorm he would spend enough time there to figure out what he wanted to do with his life. There had to be something that sparked as Marco the musical. He laughed and rolled about on his bed blinking his many eyes. Looking upside down at the posters on his fall, surfing heroes.
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