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Post by Brandon Novak on Apr 23, 2012 11:29:07 GMT -5
Brandon could piss and moan about his parents all day long and how much he hated them and all that blah, but he really didn’t want to talk the gentleman’s ear off all night. At least he understood some what he is coming from, and that was good. Brandon explained how the academy was almost like a normal school and it was true most of them got along pretty well.
“You’re welcome. I hope you believe it to be a real case too. Thank you. I am glad you think I am friendly.” It made Brandon grin some to himself that Leon thought he was friendly and didn’t think he was some arise moaning about his parents far too much to want to speak with him. It was nice to be complimented…
It really was no secret Brandon wanted to be free of this place and free to be him and do what he pleases without the worry of ending up dead in some battle between good and evil. It was a century old battle. Sure he wished it would all end, but it doesn‘t look like it would anytime soon and he‘d love to just live while he can. He listened to Leon talk about his gifts and his parents and how his father had been captured. He really felt for this guy and hoped the academy could help bring his father home. If anyone could provide assistance, it would be the academy…
Brandon had been told by Leon that he wasn’t giving up on his father. Sure, the man could be dead already, used for whatever they needed him for, and discarded, but Brandon liked his determination that he wasn’t going to give up. “And you shouldn’t.” He had asked if they knew what took him and all, but Leon didn’t know. He listened to his new friend talk about his mother and how she is normal and doesn’t know much and his father seldom uses his abilities “I can’t blame them for wanting to live life peacefully. he really couldn’t he wised they all could, but they can’t.
Brandon was told what Leon’s mother had said and hmmm’d “I am sure that could be several things that could need him. You should ask her more or maybe talk to a trainer about the situation. I am sure they could help.” Brandon said with a slight nod watching the water. Brandon was glad Leon trusted him with this knowledge and let it in on his life and what was going on.
Brandon was thinking on things and what could need a man for something and decided to have another cigarette offering the man one and if he refused, he’d know he didn’t smoke and didn’t need to offer him one anymore. It isn’t everyone fancy. Brandon thinks if he is going to die from it so be it. Better that then a werewolf chewing his face off. Leon had took up his offer, and he handed him one, Brandon had light his own and took a long drag off it, before hearing Leon’s ask for the lighter.. Exhaling. “Yeah of course… Silly me…”
Brandon looked at the ground and listened to Leon some more as he took a few more drags, “ “ No you don’t seem like a freak to me at all and you know everyone is a freak in there own way. Normal seems like a distant dream.” It was true, but maybe he wished that he was normal or something since it seems like maybe he himself sees himself as a freak it was the only logical reason that Brandon could come up with… he did hope things would work out for Leon.
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