Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2011 20:48:12 GMT -5
[Private Kid's fullbringer]
Christoph was looking outside his window to the garden that stretched out the backside of the house he and his family had just moved into. He was not looking at the garden to enjoy the scenery he was looking at it to avoid the fact that his mother had told him that he had to go the college in this town. It made no sense to Christoph why he had to go to a public college in this town. Why did he even need to go to a college to begin with? The only thing he was good at was painting and dancing. He doubted that the college would have classes for a dance major and he really didn't need to go to school to learn how to paint seeing how he had sold his paintings before. No matter how much Christoph wanted not to go he had to. Christoph hoped that people wouldn't stare at him too much as he walked to the University. Being an albino made a lot of people stare at him. It also forced Christoph to wear long sleeve shirts and long pants all the time even during the summer. With the grandfather clock starting to ring Christoph knew he better get ready to leave. Grabbing a long white sleeve shirt and a pair of jeans. He left his room and his house heading to the University of Karakura Town. Just as he left his house he heard his father yelling at a maid. His father was a horrible man yet Christoph wanted to be accepted by him. Christoph was glad that at least for this morning his father was taking his rage and hate out on someone else besides him.
Christoph wasted no time in trying to get to the university. He didn't want anyone looking at him. Being both a foreigner and an albino he knew a lot of people would be staring at him. They would be mocking him in their minds calling him a freak and a monster just like his father does.Christoph started to run and hoped that less people would look at him then when he was running. By the time he got to the university he was out of breath. He had made it there in under twenty minutes because of his frantic running. He was early for his appointment with a guidance counselor. She was to assign him his classes. His father had paid for him and his brother to get into the school without them knowing.So they had to take any classes with open spots. His brother had already gotten his classes the day before. Christoph didn't feel like leaving the house so soon after they had just moved so he stayed locked up in his room. Christoph waited inside of the main office till they called for him. Once he was called he tried to smile at the lady who was to assigned his classes. She asked him what were his interests. He said "painting" , she smiled at him and handed him his class schedule. He thanked her and walked out of her office. He looked down and saw that she had given him classes mostly about art and painting. It was a nice surprise for him. "Maybe college wont be so bad here." Christoph said under his breath as he looked for his first class.
Christoph found his class after a few minutes and walked inside. Inside the classroom there were easels all around forming a circle. Christoph sat down near the back and waited for the rest of his classmates to come in. There were large windows on the left side of the classroom to let in sunlight. Christoph looked outside and saw people walking all around. When he looked back he saw that the teacher had walked next to him. "It's nice to see a student so eager to paint. I can't wait to see your talent." The teacher spoke with a kind tone and a smile across his face. Christoph just nodded and looked away. He didn't feel like talking because the rest of the students had started to walk into the class. As they took their seats the teacher started to talk about what he expected from them. After about ten minutes he asked the class to paint what they were best at painting. Christoph started to paint the garden that he was looking at earlier in the day. As he painted his mind started to wander back to the garden. Soon inside his mind he was walking around the garden. Looking around he took in everything around him inside of his mind. Slowly returning back to reality he picked up his brush again and started to paint what he saw in his mind.
Christoph was looking outside his window to the garden that stretched out the backside of the house he and his family had just moved into. He was not looking at the garden to enjoy the scenery he was looking at it to avoid the fact that his mother had told him that he had to go the college in this town. It made no sense to Christoph why he had to go to a public college in this town. Why did he even need to go to a college to begin with? The only thing he was good at was painting and dancing. He doubted that the college would have classes for a dance major and he really didn't need to go to school to learn how to paint seeing how he had sold his paintings before. No matter how much Christoph wanted not to go he had to. Christoph hoped that people wouldn't stare at him too much as he walked to the University. Being an albino made a lot of people stare at him. It also forced Christoph to wear long sleeve shirts and long pants all the time even during the summer. With the grandfather clock starting to ring Christoph knew he better get ready to leave. Grabbing a long white sleeve shirt and a pair of jeans. He left his room and his house heading to the University of Karakura Town. Just as he left his house he heard his father yelling at a maid. His father was a horrible man yet Christoph wanted to be accepted by him. Christoph was glad that at least for this morning his father was taking his rage and hate out on someone else besides him.
Christoph wasted no time in trying to get to the university. He didn't want anyone looking at him. Being both a foreigner and an albino he knew a lot of people would be staring at him. They would be mocking him in their minds calling him a freak and a monster just like his father does.Christoph started to run and hoped that less people would look at him then when he was running. By the time he got to the university he was out of breath. He had made it there in under twenty minutes because of his frantic running. He was early for his appointment with a guidance counselor. She was to assign him his classes. His father had paid for him and his brother to get into the school without them knowing.So they had to take any classes with open spots. His brother had already gotten his classes the day before. Christoph didn't feel like leaving the house so soon after they had just moved so he stayed locked up in his room. Christoph waited inside of the main office till they called for him. Once he was called he tried to smile at the lady who was to assigned his classes. She asked him what were his interests. He said "painting" , she smiled at him and handed him his class schedule. He thanked her and walked out of her office. He looked down and saw that she had given him classes mostly about art and painting. It was a nice surprise for him. "Maybe college wont be so bad here." Christoph said under his breath as he looked for his first class.
Christoph found his class after a few minutes and walked inside. Inside the classroom there were easels all around forming a circle. Christoph sat down near the back and waited for the rest of his classmates to come in. There were large windows on the left side of the classroom to let in sunlight. Christoph looked outside and saw people walking all around. When he looked back he saw that the teacher had walked next to him. "It's nice to see a student so eager to paint. I can't wait to see your talent." The teacher spoke with a kind tone and a smile across his face. Christoph just nodded and looked away. He didn't feel like talking because the rest of the students had started to walk into the class. As they took their seats the teacher started to talk about what he expected from them. After about ten minutes he asked the class to paint what they were best at painting. Christoph started to paint the garden that he was looking at earlier in the day. As he painted his mind started to wander back to the garden. Soon inside his mind he was walking around the garden. Looking around he took in everything around him inside of his mind. Slowly returning back to reality he picked up his brush again and started to paint what he saw in his mind.
Strength - [50] Points
Speed - [50] Points
Spiritual Pressure - [40]=[50] Points
Reiatsu Strength - [40]=[50] Points
Light Aura - [70] Points
Dark Aura - [30] Points
Instinct - [50]=[37]Points
Senses [50]=[37] Points
Energy sensory - [0]=[0] Points
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Speed - [50] Points
Spiritual Pressure - [40]=[50] Points
Reiatsu Strength - [40]=[50] Points
Light Aura - [70] Points
Dark Aura - [30] Points
Instinct - [50]=[37]Points
Senses [50]=[37] Points
Energy sensory - [0]=[0] Points
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