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There's a creaking from a door that might or might not have been there all along, all engraved with ornate patterns, and a crack of light seeps through. It's closely followed by a figure - a silver-haired teenager, mostly in white and grey bar the purple scarf around his neck.
He stops in his tracks, just looking amazed for a moment, before making his way in, no fear at all. Ask a question? He likes the sound of that one. This kid is all about the questions.
He finds a good spot, and asks-
"How do you get -" he pauses for a brief moment to think of the best description - "people in authority - to trust that you can do something?"
He stops in his tracks, just looking amazed for a moment, before making his way in, no fear at all. Ask a question? He likes the sound of that one. This kid is all about the questions.
He finds a good spot, and asks-
"How do you get -" he pauses for a brief moment to think of the best description - "people in authority - to trust that you can do something?"