Monday, 13 June 2011

Zhao had  gone to his classroom when one of the monks had caught him skipping to meet the new arrivals. He was daydreaming in the class when the tour walked in. He didn't immediately notice anyone standing up, but he stood up soon after. Everyone in the group looked so weird. Not in a bad way, but the Eastern Air Temple was all that he knew. He lightly scratched Nomi's back as he watched the group look into the room.

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