Student 3194-454-7764
Well at least the meat head could remember my name.
�Yes I am, Mr. Spellstorm.� He blinked at me for a moment. He seemed surprised about the Mr. Spellstorm barb. I almost felt a slight pang of compassion for precarious situation he was about to be in. My sarcasm would be a edged weapon with which I would take this holo-poster boy down.
After a moment he looked back at me, �Just call me Maxis, My dad is Mr. Spellstorm.� He sat down on the chair and waved for me to take a seat on the couch. I take a seat, more than prepared for whatever arrows he could possibily sling.
�So from your files you are the seventh son of the seventh son.� I imagine at this point he would began to draw the long continued and still hotly debated argument about the seventh son�s abilities being generated by the belief of the of family members� deepest fears or desires. A common approach and one that was well prepared for; he would not find a niche in that section of my armor.
�Yes, I am.�
�Wow!� Of course I impressive to him. �So how was it to have 6 older brothers?� He asked.
<I>What??! Is this some type of trick.</I> He was trying to find some fatal flaw with my family and use it against me. Well he would not.
�I�ve never had any siblings, I�ve always wonder what it would be like to have older brothers.� He continued.
I looked him in the eye, half excepting a haughty expression. Instead I found nothing but vapid attention. He was waiting for me to speak. So I began and he listened. I watched his face for any hints of distaste or duplicity. All I found was a young man with a great interest in finding out more. So we talked. Our conversation stretched far into the night.
Before the night was done, I had realized how much I really misjudged him.
I don�t think he ever noticed.
All of my barbs, the notes of sarcasm, he never saw them. It was like the world was still a place wonder where good deeds and good people were just a stone�s throw away. I sat in wonderment of him.
How could anyone be this selfless? Sometimes he makes it hard to look at myself in the mirror . He gave me this Video Diary. It�s a newer version of the one he has within his own room. Hindsight is always 20/20.
Student 3194-454-7764, aka Blitz