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…he walked along the school, staring into the fog around him, looking for others.


Nobody was there.

 

There is something horribly wrong with this fog…”

 

PERIOD 01: CHEMISTRY

What, can’t a guy fantasise? The school was really foggy – visibility 1/16 mile – this morning. Kinda spooky, but REALLY FECKING COOL.

 

PERIOD 03: PRECALC

Boring. Mathematica.

 

PERIOD 04: ENGLISH

Boring. Test.

 

PERIOD 05/06: LUNCH

Rushed homework.

 

PERIOD 07: STUDY OF MUSIC

Boring. Almost fell asleep.

 

PERIOD 08: ETHICS

Quote of the day “Think about it, there’s always someone out there who loves you.”

Studying about virtue and stuff, apparently Chinese de (virtue) used to mean power. BWA HA HA

PERIOD 01: CHEMISTRY

There is a substitute in today. Everyone is being loud, brash, and annoying. Save me. This classroom is an abomination of insanity. One of these people in this class apparently has an imaginary friend – and, when I don’t see the markers to make sure whether or not this pen is permanent or not, he calls -me- an idiot.

What? I don’t get it either.

PERIOD 03: PRECALCULUS

Boring as hell.

PERIOD 04: BRITISH LITERATURE

Reading Macbeth is fun. Why? Because I make a hell of an angsty prince.

PERIOD 07: STUDY OF MUSIC

AAH HELP ME, IT’S RELIGIOUS MUSIC

PERIOD 08: ETHICS

Boring. Drew battleships.

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ABOUT THE HAWKING CHILD

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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