[VVhiteRaven]

<p id=”docs-internal-guid-d6437de2-f3d6-6fe2-1725-ccfc7062d586″ dir=”ltr” style=”line-height: 1.7999999999999998; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;”><span style=”font-size: 15px; font-family: Verdana; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;”>Waking up before the break of dawn, Patrick found himself  sprawled out on the floor next to his bed. Utterly disoriented, he took a deep breath placed his palms flat on the floor and launched himself up into a standing position, all in one fluent motion. Yawning he slid his hands up to rest on his face and started massaging his temples. Sighing Patrick tried to recall what exactly happened last night. Patrick could just recall that he was supposed to be at his new school.  Sighing he looked around for his cell. Twenty minutes and a flipped over bed later, he found his phone. “Finally.”  he sighed under his breath as he walked into his apartment’s kitchen he switched the lights and kettle on with a quick flick of the wrist Patrick pulled out his phone as his eyes turned a shocking blue and a tingling sensation went over his body causing goosebumps to spread as he scanned his phone. Nine missed phone calls and two new messages, “When did I get so popular?” he muttered as he put the phone down on the counter. Feeling a bit sleepy again, he slid down on a chair while we waited for the water to boil. He did not feel like doing anything, he closed his eyes. </span></p>
<span style=”font-size: 15px; font-family: Verdana; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;”>Startled, Patrick woke up to the whistling of the kettle, yawning he stretched his arms and walked over to his dorm rooms cabinets and took a cup of hot&spicy Shin ramen down and grabbed the kettle and poured the water in; a little under the suggested line. Hearing his phone beep once, Patrick  picked it up just holding it closed in his hands and felt the shock across his skin as his mind devoured his phones information. Visually straightening and eyes an electric blue Patrick mumbled sadly, “A green tie? Guy must have a fetish” and slid the phone back onto the counter. Quickly walking back into his room to look over his current attire, blue and red boxers and his multi charmed bracelets. Patrick slipped on a black pair of straight leg jeans from his dresser, a red and black checkered shirt from his closet, red and black striped socks organized in his designated sock drawer and a pair of black high top converse with red laces that were on the floor next to his mirror. Seeming pleased with himself, he grabbed a pack of gum and hair wax off his desk and slid the gum into his back pocket pocket, and rubbed a bit of wax onto his fingertips and quickly fixed his hair so the tips were slightly pushed over to the right. As he left his room, he grabbed a plastic fork from a dispenser on the counter and ramen in hand, he opened his apartment’s door and exited out to go find this school.</span>

[VVhiteRaven]

Patrick found himself sprawled out on the floor next to his bed. Utterly disoriented, he took a deep breath, placed his palms flat on the floor and pushed himself up into a standing position in one fluent motion. Yawning he slid his hands up his face and started massaging his sore temples. Sighing he looked around for his cell. Around twenty minutes and a flipped over bed later, he found his phone. “Finally.” he sighed under his breath , as he walked into his apartment kitchen he switched the lights and kettle on. With a quick flick of the wrist Patrick pulled his phone up to his eyes as they turned a shocking blue and a tingling sensation went over his body causing goose bumps to spread as he scanned his phone. He noted 2 missed phone calls and 9 new messages. “When did I get so popular?” he muttered putting the phone onto the counter. Feeling a bit sleepy again, he slid down on a chair while we waited for the water to boil. He did not feel like doing anything else he , he closed his eyes.

Startled, Patrick woke up to the whistling of the kettle, yawning he stretched his arms and walked over to the now open cabinets and took a cup of hot&spicy Shin ramen down and opened it, grabbed the kettle and poured the water in a little under the suggested line. Hearing his phone go off he picked it up and felt the shock across his skin as his mind devoured the information. Visually straightening and eyes electric blue Patrick went over the message addressed to James and he mouthed the words how cute and slid the phone back onto the counter again. Quickly walking back into his room to look over his current attire, boxers and his charm bracelets. Patrick slipped on a pair of black jeans from his dresser , A Rocky horror show T-shirt from his closet, green and black striped socks organized in his designated sock drawer and a pair of purple high top converse that were next to his mirror. Seeming pleased with himself, he grabbed a pack of gum and hair wax off his desk and slid the pack into his back pocket pocket, and rubbed a bit of wax onto his fingertips and quickly fixed his hair so the tips were slightly pushed over to the right. As he left his room, he grabbed a plastic fork from a dispenser on the counter and his ramen in hand, he opened his door and exited out into electric city.

[VVhiteRaven]

Name: Comes up with new one for people based on how he takes them in on first meting, common associates call him James for names.
Gender: male
Age: 16
Birth day : 17 of may
Personality : Lazy, reads a lot. Interested in history, very argumentative and when to curious/interested eyes go electric blue.
5,8 lean, almost but not quite muscular. Wavy kind of spiked hair, soft. Tip with Electric blue.
Bending: Knowledge, absorbs data from Electric devices, and rest according to how much is absorbed. ( about 13 min for mega byte) and can fill the mind of people with this knowledge though cell phone call or contact with eyes if its another bender, touch if not. Though this type of transfer is limited to kilobytes at a time.