Jak Sandrow
"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Elijah kneeled in his room. He was right below a dripping plant, the water splashing him and soothing him. He had created a miniature forest in this part of the center. It was his room, his 'dorm' of sorts. It was the room nobody else wanted. Because the roof was broken. Water rained down on the FU barracks tonight. Cold, clean, cleansing water.
He knew it couldn't be forever, though. Coming to his feet, he watched the sun begin to peek through the clouds in the eastern sky.
Yawning, his 36-hour stint without sleep finally over, he did not take a nap, but instead felt almost bursting with energy. He wanted to run, climb, leap... maybe even duel someone. So he headed down to the training course.
He knew it couldn't be forever, though. Coming to his feet, he watched the sun begin to peek through the clouds in the eastern sky.
Yawning, his 36-hour stint without sleep finally over, he did not take a nap, but instead felt almost bursting with energy. He wanted to run, climb, leap... maybe even duel someone. So he headed down to the training course.