The 13 year old boy's mouth dropped. His feelings occelated between anger, at pouring his heart out and having it thrown into his face, and, guilt for just having shouted at a friend who was dying.
With a huff he turned his back on Aqua and wound his arms tightly over his chest. His thoughts moved to angry places. He dwelled on the failures and frustrations he accumulated since coming to the institute. He thought how no one would listen to him about the disease, how he could not save even one life, and he amassed angry rivals without even meaning too.
As his mind became a darker place, he curled his knees closer and closer to his chin, and tightened his arms around his body. By the time he had concluded he hated the world and everyone in it, he had become a perfect sphere of bitterness. Hot tears began to run over his cheeks, and wet his pillow. He quivered.
Then his eyes suddenly bulged. He turned around.
"Ah Professor Aqua. Sorry to bother you when I am not feeling calm, but my powers are starting to go haywire. Can I have help?"
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With a huff he turned his back on Aqua and wound his arms tightly over his chest. His thoughts moved to angry places. He dwelled on the failures and frustrations he accumulated since coming to the institute. He thought how no one would listen to him about the disease, how he could not save even one life, and he amassed angry rivals without even meaning too.
As his mind became a darker place, he curled his knees closer and closer to his chin, and tightened his arms around his body. By the time he had concluded he hated the world and everyone in it, he had become a perfect sphere of bitterness. Hot tears began to run over his cheeks, and wet his pillow. He quivered.
Then his eyes suddenly bulged. He turned around.
"Ah Professor Aqua. Sorry to bother you when I am not feeling calm, but my powers are starting to go haywire. Can I have help?"