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he died. She died. She died. Then there was no one left. It was him. For years, it was him against himself, the things he saw. The others. They tried to take advantage of him- of what he could do. There were a few that stood out. Someone who tried to stay by his side, but then she disappeared. He fell into the muck. Only his visions pulled him out. He changed. He flew. He met an angel, and now she was gone too. Again, he was against himself, and that haunted his dreams. And it all started when his mum died. 

"Nobody's invincible," Farrin said, pulling his arms in just a touch. 

The sky remained devoid of the sun's touch. Cold. Sleeping still. Sunrise should have passed by now. Farrin tugged his keepsake pocket watch out and thumbed it open. The sun's warmth was long past overdue. 

"I see-" 

A flash. A mass tugged his stomach inward. Farrin's eyes slammed shut. Blood was drawn as his teeth dug into the insides of his lips, pinning his mouth shut. 

"I see things," he admitted, a facet of his quirk few knew existed.  

A moment of weakness. Zero to one-fifty in a blink, sifting churned his brain, thoughts, and mind. 

They're in a classroom. Farrin's back a few seats, but he sees her. His pink and perfect dragon bathed in light, breaking through the window. SuperNova, one of the academy's more renowned pro-hero professors, is reviewing group tactics and strategy, but Farrin can't pay attention. His eyes belong entirely to her. His Sada. His heart, too. He was so sure the universe was devoid of a higher power. Then he met her. Now? Well, maybe there was something to faith. Because how could he have deserved her? How could existence itself deserver her? 

There was another pink-haired person, though. This one not quite as familiar to Farrin, but familiar enough. He was getting up out of his seat. SuperNova's voice boomed, calling on Farrin. 

"So, young Mr. O'Rourke, what would you do given a hostage situation such as this."

Farrin's attention was pulled away for a moment, drawn to a board decorated in Xs and Os, marking criminals and allied authorities, respectively. "Well-ugh, SuperNova sir, I think I'd-" but before he could finish, even in this sifting world, he heard her scream. It was him again, and this time he hurt Sada. Shion stood beside Sada's desk, a pen sticking out of his love's eye. Not a word. Not a passing moment. Farrin was in his seat one moment, then atop the other boy the next, his fist pulled back and ready to break bone. 

The moment passed, and Farrin was back in the world of the real. He was standing now, both fists tightly bound by his side. A scowl locked over his lips, his breath heavy and mean but slowed. 

"I see things," he finally continued, "due ta' me quirk. Things that could happen. Dey're no' always nice things." His words weighed tons. Not quite threatening, but on the verge of. "Things like who we could be, what could happen, if we made da wrong choices. Selfish choices. Dun' make selfish choices, Shion," he said. He hadn't recalled the lad's name but spun his own web with time's threads and forced himself back to the night on the yacht. Another moment, Farrin felt this growing pain inside of him, this weakness.

"Our choices shape us, dey define us, so we must choose well."   

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[Shion Utsui]

終ノ空 When Farrin opened his eyes, Shion was there. As if a divine hand had plucked him out of the sifting dream into reality. Though, the bandages were an indication that his nightmare had not entered this reality. It was just Shion. The harmless, three-time loser. Standing there, he was no further away than when they were sitting side to side moments ago. "I. . . see." The breeze flowing through his hair hardly masked Shion's sadness. There were no tears, yet he acted like he saw the same scene that just played out in Farrin's mind. A simple possibility, or an inevitable fate? The two didn't seem to share an equal chance to steer themselves in the right direction. At least, if Farrin's visions were reality. "When people "see" things, they usually aren't real." Undoubtedly, the best outcome for both of them was if the Timeturner was simply delusional. "I don't know what you're seeing, but you looked like you were in pain every time you closed your eyes." He commented. Toto was nowhere to be found, an old broomstick simply being held in Shion's hands. "I hope it's not real. . ." An audible rumble sounded through the air, as if the great earthquake of 89 years ago had taken shape through the wind, splitting the sky apart with rough cracks. "I hope it's not real. . ." Farrin would faintly hear the words repeated. But, if you listened closer you would notice. What was normally the chime for sundown had become as distorted as Farrin's perception of time and space, sounding like the groan of a monster. "I hope it's not real." Sullen eyes, dimly lit up by their yellow color raised their irises to observe where the noise was coming from.  Was the administration building always so much taller than the others?  "That's. . . the bell for 6 o'clock." With a casual smile, all recollection of prior sadness was lost. As if he had just forgotten everything he had put Farrin through just now, Shion's expression beckoned the other boy to keep his head down and follow through, to accept all of this and move on. All under the sunless sky. "Let's get back. Dinner's probably ready." Farrin

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 thousand times over and a thousand times again people told Farrin he won the genetic jackpot with his quirk. Chronokinesis was a most potent gift. And a miserable curse at times. What Farrin saw was real. In one time or another, his visions were reality. Sometimes, he saw his own future. It saved his life on countless occasions. Other times, there was nothing he could do, and people died because of it. 

"People dun' usually see through time," he responded, setting a hand on his neck and kneading away, soothing out the tension. 

Time's sifting touch faded. The dark depths in the recess of his mind stilled, waters calm, thoughts placid. A long sigh followed. Potent gift. Miserable curse. He never knew which time would serve him. 

"Yeah, me too," he answered echoing words, confusion crooking his brow.  

What unreality had swallowed both students and deposited them here? How much time had passed? Howling winds yet silent. Contradiction claimed the hour. What perversion of his senses was at play now? 

"I..." he started, listening for the bells, "I guess so?" 

It was as much a question as an answer. A taint had infected the day, spreading its arms, grabbing at every mote and morsel of their surroundings. He had been sifting. Lost track of time? Something Farrin never would. And was now hearing things? Words carried with the wind, again and again, and hell's bells thrumming across campus. 

Finally, his gaze fell back on Shion. Was this his doing? Was there more to the lad's quirk than he let on? Or had Farrin gone too long without proper sleep? Had time slipping from his mind, taken his senses with it? He needed Sada. Wanted her back by his side, but reality rarely cooperated. At least there was some safety in distance. There was no need to worry about some peer coming for her eye if she was a million miles away. He would just have to do with a full belly and some proper rest.

"Yeah, I could use somethin ta' eat," he said, offering Shion a hand. He was suspicious of the fella, but until Farrin knew him to be evil, he wouldn't act on impulse. It was time to grab some dinner.    

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[Shion Utsui]

終ノ空 [Now Playing: Tell Me Goodbye] Time that shifts like water. Noises that are switched between the bodies of animal and machine. And the ever-expanding sky, whether it be orange, blue or black. Their respective sicknesses of the mind are distinct, yet they bring the two to a world that may perhaps be invisible to anyone else. A world they share to some extent, and are forced to accept as a part of their everyday. Farrin must have been thinking that. However, the Shion that he saw next to him may as well have been one among many of those that had committed heinous crimes in his visions.  Instead of a calm acceptance of this turn of events, there was a distinct lack of savviness. Replacing it was confusion, and fear. The sleep-deprived Time Turner may have been forced to have his own inner thoughts exposed, but the youth was managing to keep his own secret hidden. This person, what did he see? Was I in any of them? Farrin's warning of "important choices" may as well have been a dead giveaway to the nature of his visions. Whether they foretold a future or a completely different world, the darkness within those dreams were overwhelming. Why won't he tell me? Why won't he tell me what he saw? Hollow eyes stared at the boy who had their back turned, their intentions following said line of thoughts unclear.  Words were uttered like a quiet trickle of water. "Let's do our best." As they continued walking, the lights of a refectory's interior lit up the overtaking darkness they had brought with them from outside. Shion tried to remember the sentiment carried by that heroine he once saw- The girl who was a creation of the drug-fueled rabbit hole he once fell down, thanks to that Cheshire Cat. "We're heroes, aren't we?" But the sky's color wouldn't change back. The clock tower's ordinary chime wouldn't return. And time cannot be reversed. That was Shion's mistake. Thinking that platitudes could replace such valuable things. Farrin

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✓ Having quirks, it's both a blessing and a curse. Great job you two!! [break][break]

+ 5.000 EXP!

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Farrin - 2.000 // 7.000 [break]
Shion - 5.250 // 10.250

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