The clouds are weeping [M]

[Bombshell]

Centimeters of Ether, I'm Heatin' This Speaker,

Light as a feather when I'm floatin through.

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[Bombshell]

Centimeters of Ether, I'm Heatin' This Speaker,

Light as a feather when I'm floatin through.

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,460,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/a2vuas.png); padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: #202020;] His words would induce a reply. A small, frail elderly woman came to the foot of Masa, and looked up to the adolescent with a smile. She seemed nice enough, he thought, and she reminded him much of his own grandmother. "It so nice to see the youth finally taking intrest in these kinds of things, My name Aoi, it's nice to meet you." she whispered in a friendly tone that one would expect from an older woman. "My name is Masahiko, but you can just call me Masa or Hiko for short, whatever you prefer, ma'am." Masa kept a small conversation going, and was then introduced to the three children, Kimmy, Sasuke, and Kira. Each of them had a odd personality, and were equally individual. Kimmy, the second eldest, was the first to introduce herself. She met Masa with a hug to his legs, Masa simply smiled at her enthusiasm. Kimmy was an eccentric girl, and a true tomboy at nature, Masa observed her audacious challenges of her slightly older brother, Kira, and her fascination with the peculiar bugs that even Masa would prefer not to interact with. Such was the freedom a child could possess. Second was the shy and insecure Sasuke, who was more or less forced to introduce himself by his grandmother, Aoi. Lastly was the serious and burdened eldest child. He was nowhere to be found, but Masa was able to pinpoint him to the ruins of the house, already hard at work so to speak. He was apparently a hard worker, and had already got some of the framing down. The woman named Aoi invited him to some refreshments, which coincidently was only water. Masa reached up and stroked his throat. His thick, sticky spit covered his mouth, and his tounge felt dry to the touch. Swallowing was difficult for him, and he both physically and mentally needed a quenching glass of water. Taking the water and chugging it down extremely quickly, he nodded in gratefullness and set out to tackle the task layed out in front of him.

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[Bombshell]

Centimeters of Ether, I'm Heatin' This Speaker,

Light as a feather when I'm floatin through.

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,460,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/a2vuas.png); padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: #202020;] Masa began to take up his part of the mission, and help the boy named Kira with the construction of the framing. Kira apparently had some sort of architectual knowledge, however lacked physical strength to carry out the actual building process. This is were Masa came in. Masa was a well built boy, and was more than capable of moving and putting up the wooden stakes, knowing were is were Kira's skills would come to fruition. With the two of them working together like a well oiled machine, the lower level was repaired quite quickly. Kira was seen in the background quickly molding pillars of wood so they could be placed as the doors of the three rooms that the lower level possessed, with Masa patiently for him to complete. It didn't take long, as the kid had steady hands and a knack for woodwork. Masa went to work once again, placing the framework for the numerous doors and windows that sprawled throughout the altering rooms. Time rolled on, and before they knew it, they had done a pretty good job of creating the framework for such a large house. With his job relatively done, Masa returned to Aoi for a makeshift dinner and conversation

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[Bombshell]

Centimeters of Ether, I'm Heatin' This Speaker,

Light as a feather when I'm floatin through.

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,460,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/a2vuas.png); padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: #202020;] Laughter and fun filled the air, as jokes and gossip were passed between Masa and the family. He was for once, not as impetuously feirce and distastefully defiant and rude. He was honestly enjoying the air that this family was giving, and he savored every sweet breath he could take. His mission was pretty much over, but he decided to stay longer. He entertained the young ones with various games that will very familar to his childhood, and Masa hoped that they would share the same joy that he gained as a result from playing these. Kimmy excidetly joined every single one, Sasuke, despite his shyness was eventaully able to warm up to Masa's positive outlook. Even Kira, who at first seemed secluded and anti social was able to hold an intellectual conversation with Masa, and he even commented that it was very engaging. Masa, after all, was a bright boy. Things were looking good for the family. Unforunately, Masa would have to leave, but he didn't without saying one more thing. "I promise, I'll be back soon to help you guys!" Kimmy was crying, Sasuke was finally smiling, and Kira was beening indifferent as always, but it was obvious he'd miss Masa the most. The eldery woman mouthed the words "Thank you" to Masa, and with that, he was off

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[Bombshell]

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[DAVID BOWE]

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