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He lets the water scald his bare skin as he enters the shower. It almost makes him feel clean again, but so does the rain. With that being as soiled and almost acidic as it is, maybe it shows he doesn’t have the best of judgment.

três cinco oito nove sete nove três dois três oito quatro seis dois

He loathes standing up in the shower, and he’s more then a bit disturbed by the notion of lying in water as the germs around him continue to rapidly reproduce and take up residency on his skin. He can’t let something stay on him that long. He levels for sitting, dreaming that the ground is sterile and attempting to block out all concept of the hundreds of feet that had stood there before.

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Everyone here thinks he’s a joke. And he knows it. They hate him for mainly one reason; they try to hide their jealousy, he could tell though. Like when he takes his seat in the front row of Ms. Munroe’s class, muttering to himself because Kittyy isn’t there yet, he can see it in all their eyes when he looks back to see if maybe she is coming.

They hate him because he’s the same.

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He’s closest to being normal. He doesn’t need to be here like most of them. He could be back at his home, with his mother who drinks and his father who hits him, go to a school were people like him are banned because none of them would guess.

He doesn’t need as much help. He doesn’t need to hide anything. No gloves. No glasses. He doesn’t need to hide behind anything.

Nothing but his numbers and words.

Negen negen drie zeven vijf een nul vijf acht twee nul negen

He does this to make them angry. He gets up long before anyone else does, and steals the shower, wasting the hot water on himself, thinking and counting, searching for the pattern that everyone else has lost, because he knows he’ll find it, but the slightest hint that someone else is waking, he throws on a towel and dashes out, sometimes leaving the water running. They hate him enough, but his little rebellions are all he has.

Except for his words and his numbers.

Sju fire ni fire fire fem ni to tre null

As long as he has those two, maybe he could deal without the unseen rebellion, because when you keep thinking and talking and processing you don’t have enough time to hurt. And he can’t deal with the hurt, because he’s not ready yet.

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Spitting he watches perplexed by the pattern the crimson swirl, -due to either the punch from Ray or the iceball from Bobby-, is creating as it gets pulled down the drain. Everything has a pattern to it. He knows this. And he’s determined to find it.

zwei acht sechs zwei null acht neun neun acht sechs zwei acht null
They’ll never know what he knows. They don’t want to see it. But he knows what they never can. There is an end to it, there is a pattern, hidden beneath the chaos and confusion. There is reason. There is an end.

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And he will find it.

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He’ll reach the end of his ******** proverbial rainbow.

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Because he knows that there’s an end to infinity.

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And when he finds it, the pain will come.

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But he’ll be ready.

Feedback appreciated....

i need to get my scanner working, and finish this pic im drawing, it's really good, and it's based off of my character Leviathan

My little poem...that I suppose could relate ta how some mutants feel...
Fear meh mad poetic skills! ^_+

Blinded sight in which you see
Only what and never me
Doesn’t matter what’s inside
In front of you forced to hide
See only the what never the who
But hell ya know what, I’m through
If you judge me then beware
I’ll be the worst one you fear
Hate me for what I’ve been since birth
Ha, then prepare for hell on earth!

Thanks! ^_+ whee

Lol, share 'em, and show off your mad poetic skills! ^_+