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 Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 8:20 pm
"It's not that bad," A.J. said before pausing. "It's a good way to build up an immunity to bad temperatures. It's training so you can do it whenever,"
"like if it's too hot, and you have to run a lot, and you're not used to it, you don't run as muc-OH! It's like when Olympians train really high up in the mountains, and then they have the event by the ocean. They get more air in their lungs, ... and stuff," he finished.
He battled whether or not to tell Sha the truth of his brother also attending the academy silently. He tried not to let the look of consternation cross his face, but being cool, calm, and unreadable wasn't one of the rules that his father gave him.
Do not share information about your family with strangers. his father's voice said in his head. A.J. was bound by forces beyond naming to comply. Going against the rules didn't hurt. Going with the rules was safe. He was free to move within the rules, but going against them was like touching an electric fence. You must always follow the code
"I'm not supposed to talk about that,"
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 10:49 am
Sha blinked. This kid wasn't supposed to talk about siblings even to the level of confirming or denying that such a thing existed for him? Weird.
"Okaaay." He drawled. Humans were weird. End of story. "Your parents sound ridiculously strict."
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