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First Vector * Action
Tuesday, October 30th, 2012 07:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onewayroad(One: Action; Evening, outside on campus somewhere)
[It's been a month now. He already hated September 30th for unrelated reasons. He also hated October 30th for equally unrelated yet similar reasons. Still being here and hating the day on this place's calendar that he woke up here, and today being another day to hate, all means that Accelerator's in a terrible, terrible mood. Not that he lets it show. The only sign to an outsider would probably be the way that he has crushed an empty coffee can with his foot and sent it flying, grumbling and swearing just low enough that you can't decipher his words. (He's such a litter bug, isn't he?)
And now he's stormed off to find a secluded place in the shade, under a nice tree, where no one will (hopefully) bother him.]
The lack of weather change here is fucking disturbing.
(Two: Action; Night, inside/outside the dorms)
[Every night Accelerator has been leaving the dorms so that he can have some privacy in the normally more populated areas on campus. It's well past 10pm; most others won't be around. Sometimes there are, but usually he gets lucky. If you're in the right spot at the right time, you can catch him on his way downstairs, or follow/spot him outside. As for what he does outside that requires privacy, well . . .
He can be seen focusing for a moment before lightly touching and pressing at things, like trees, benches, waste bins, any outdoor structure, even the occasional stomping on the ground. There is a reason for this. It just so happens to be one that no one is likely to understand from watching him. All they will see is a scrawny albino kid calmly standing around, walking around, and/or touching things, in some order or another. And when nothing happens after he's touched something and pressed against it, he looks and sounds vaguely annoyed.]
Tch. Still nothing.
[It's been a month now. He already hated September 30th for unrelated reasons. He also hated October 30th for equally unrelated yet similar reasons. Still being here and hating the day on this place's calendar that he woke up here, and today being another day to hate, all means that Accelerator's in a terrible, terrible mood. Not that he lets it show. The only sign to an outsider would probably be the way that he has crushed an empty coffee can with his foot and sent it flying, grumbling and swearing just low enough that you can't decipher his words. (He's such a litter bug, isn't he?)
And now he's stormed off to find a secluded place in the shade, under a nice tree, where no one will (hopefully) bother him.]
The lack of weather change here is fucking disturbing.
(Two: Action; Night, inside/outside the dorms)
[Every night Accelerator has been leaving the dorms so that he can have some privacy in the normally more populated areas on campus. It's well past 10pm; most others won't be around. Sometimes there are, but usually he gets lucky. If you're in the right spot at the right time, you can catch him on his way downstairs, or follow/spot him outside. As for what he does outside that requires privacy, well . . .
He can be seen focusing for a moment before lightly touching and pressing at things, like trees, benches, waste bins, any outdoor structure, even the occasional stomping on the ground. There is a reason for this. It just so happens to be one that no one is likely to understand from watching him. All they will see is a scrawny albino kid calmly standing around, walking around, and/or touching things, in some order or another. And when nothing happens after he's touched something and pressed against it, he looks and sounds vaguely annoyed.]
Tch. Still nothing.
