The ticking of the clocks grounded the exams with it's rhythm, and the scraping of the pencils serving the part of clashing steel transmitted off the presence of coliseum. there then amongst this thunderous battle for the future could are champion then be found.
A young man, appearing apathetic to the chaos that surrounded him as he lay like a corpse, forfeiting the endeavor before he wasted his efforts. He scores average on nearly all assignments, with the occasional strokes of genius mixed in, which actual interest is father to. This to say he won't be receiving any scholarships. This in additional with his poor material constitutional make up of his finances he had long resigned himself to mediocre living.
Samuel Colter's a tired looking individual with a relatively average physic with deep black bushy hair with eyes that match the void like hair. Listless, and introverted to a fault, who have been known to people watch. He is a person to laugh at any irony no matter the material it is derived from often viewed as cruel to do so.
P.S change some references to this name and summary of book.
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A shake began, not many gave it mind due the occupation of their thoughts at the moment . Once our protagonist was awake he was mildly was irritated at the disturbance, Ultimately didn't even give it a second thought, believing it to be a small tremor though unusual yes, not something that would have himself waste time thinking about.
The bedfellow before looking at those around him to see their reactions, with sleep filled eyes. Though all the classes were mixed together doesn't mean his people watching will be without excitement, without background knowledge, he has within his own class.
One small girl was deeply engrossed by the paper with what appears at first to be utter concentration, but after an inspection the tear ducts in her eyes began to shimmer off light. She was crying, this tragedy bringing a smile to the face of the restless, as he was not the only dammed one, strapped to the electric chair.
The next was a young man which had a residual bored expression, quickly jotting in answers reminiscent of a automaton purpose built to answer solutions.
This continues...
P.S write a few more observations
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He moved from person inspecting their status during until his trance was broken with an alarm sounding followed by a voice as the tremors seems to get worse.
"Attention laddies and gentleman a lock down is in place, please remain calm, at this time we ask all staff and students stay inside the school, get under your desks and away from the windows"
The lady's voice then repeats itself, as it is known to do in emergencies.
The observer of the test began to speak
"Alright everyone! You Heard the alarm, get to the floor" she voiced calmly.
Despite her utterance only a few handful of students complied with the demands to dismount their battle stations. Our protagonist himself just sat watched the teacher after realizing the other students disobedience, to see what the reaction might be.
Her cracks began to show with furrowing of her brow followed by a shooting up to attention where her demands became more stern in tone,
"The tests aren't going to run away! Get under your desks, now!"
Crickets can be heard following that proclamation.
"Fine, I'll pause the times for all of you and cite the reason to the board. Now do as your told."
A smile creeped on to his face watching the gradual ploy to grab authority followed by pleading. Though her words seem to have worked as the statue's began leaving their seats finally heeding the teachers words and begin to leave to brace.
Rising slowly from his desk our sleeper agent stretched himself lifting his arms above his head with the ground vibrations seemingly supporting his efforts. he then pushes his chair out with the back of his foot and precedes to sit down, shuffling under the desk. A eerie quiet now encompassed the room.
Upon further examination of the others within the room brought out conclusion to struggles which were previously developed.
The crying girl had a solum smile on her face he, sam felt that I be a fitting conclusion to that struggle, being content to linger on her victory before moving on.
The studious kid finally showed emotion with an irritated distant glare as he sits restlessly spiking the pencil he was writing with. I guess that could have been predicted, before moving into the next.
P.S add more conclusions
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After wrapping having the small stories seem through observation alone, sam shifted his glance right as he thought he heard a noise calling out to him. Their was girl head draped over her own legs looking toward the ground and it would be an unusual assumption to presume she was the one calling out to him. He continues to scan for potential culprits, then again more clear.
"Iiahe c' nilgh'ri kadishtu, against nilgh'ri odds, cipher mgepah ehye l' ph'nglui ah'mglw'nafh series finale ot gravity ahmgep (though h' mgepah originally intended l' ah mabel). Iiahe h' ah being erased ph'nglui stan's lloig, h' ai message hh', played mgbugahagl, ai "a x o l o t l! ya yar mgep l' nog fm'latgh!"
This noise rushing past his left ear moving in front of him exiting in the other ear where it seems to dissolve. This undoubtedly had causing alarm for the unwary watcher as this made absolute sense seemingly to him a mix of English and an unplaceable linguistics, which seem to burst uninvited into his brain rushing by before perception could catch it.
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