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My dad is an absolutely scary driver. You do NOT accelerate when you are about 2 maybe 3 meters behind another VAN. You don’t pass by the van and almost hit a fucking truck. YOU DO NOT DRIVE LIKE A MANIAC.


Okay. So.

One of my fellow students has the hots for my English teacher.

She's double his age plus a year or three.

What in the name of [insert deity here] is going on?

Yeah. So I’m playing FFVII on my computer cos’ I’m bored. Some kid walks up behind me. I respectfully ask him to leave.

“Excuse me good sir, but I do not enjoy your presence behind me at the moment.”

“Gosh Daniel, you could ask nicer if you don’t want me here.” He stomps off, offended.

Humanity is a sensitive species!

So, it’s been a while, internet.

What have I been up to? Finals and all that, and I also just finished my 1/100 Freedom Gundam model. Yay?

Quite a bit of the Hawking Mod for HW2 has been finished, actually. The weapons ranges have been completely finalized, and all I have to do now are tweak the ship speeds.

Should be easy. OKAY GO


My name is Daniel Hawking.

There are three fractions that make up this persona.

One of which is sealed closed via the physical realm of the world. One of which is unlocked via the medium known as the Internet. One of which is standing tall, watching over the wondrous horizon in front of him.

Of the first, this is the one most who have met me see, the one shunned, the one unappreciated, the one treated as entertainment instead of a colleague, the one shunted off to the side.

Of the second, only a select few have been able to meet. Coherency and truthful thoughts are the hallmarks of those knowing this fraction, as are trust and belief. Most of the dearest friends know of this section.

Of the third...? Revival of the finest order, as the phoenix of a prince rises from his own ashes. The adventurer, a traveler.

Regardless of fates, this is who I am now.

Daniel Hawking. Prince of Aralonia.

One of many.

A representative of Aralonia.

Together, the collective mindset of a nation.

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