A few days after AC destroyed the library, we find AC eating breakfast and getting ready for the rest of the day.


AC was still tired, he just woke up and came down for Breakfast. AC wore his simple Green T Black T combo and a pair of black pants, his hair was as usual a mess and his wounds had all healed and some turned to scars. The Tatto was gone and he was getting ready for another long day of classes and reading books someplace quiet and cut off from everyone else.

AC always eats the same thing for breakfast, a bowl of cold cereal, nothing fancy. AC looked around for a place to sit down but any where was good, if someone sat there they'd always move, everyone was afraid of AC but frankly he didint care if he had friends here, he was on a mission. AC choose a table at the far end in a corner, he sat down and everybody got up and quickly left. Another day eating alone... He missed home but he could neever go back, home was gone. AC tried to remeber what his classes were today and he was wondering who hed take the books from today, more then sure it would be some punk "Another day... another wasted day looking for somthing that might not even be here..." AC sighed and began eating.