1x1 with The Ninth One

[Jeydon]

After around ten minutes, Wren had found the energy to get up, and move to his preferred seating, the floor. Now, he sat, contemplating all that had occurred recently. The more he considered it, the more troubling it seemed.
Ever since Wren had met Jake, he had changed. He had been more... Open, in a way. Wren never spoke of his parents, it was a rule set in a place and upheld by he himself, and yet he had. Not just had he spoken of his parents, he had showed weakness. Furthermore, he had revealed his identity as chosen. That, too, was something that Wren had sworn to never speak of. He hadn't even want anything to do with this 'chosen one' business in the first place, and yet here he was, helping another chosen one. Wren cursed himself silently. He was slipping.

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Jake played for a bit longer before he walked off leaving the small crowd. He put his guitar in his room and then went to get food. He came back up to his room and got his book and went out to the lounge and sat reading. He talked to a few people and then started to read his book happily. He was glad that he had a book so people would not bother him too much. He read his book silently.

[Jeydon]

Deciding to clear his mind, and having regained a decent portion of energy, Wren stood from his bed and swiftly departed his room. Allowing his awareness to fade, Wren found himself instinctively heading towards the library. It was only once he arrived that he realized where he had taken himself. At first, he was rather annoyed, however he soon came to surmise that it was as good a place as any. With that thought in mind, Wren headed down a long aisle of towering bookshelves, allowing his azure gaze to drift over their spines as he passed.

[it.will.rain]

Too many people were bugging him and asking him to play for them so he got up and went to the library. He went to the second floor where people had to be quieter than on the first floor. He went into the back and sat on the floor and leaned against the wall. He was in the back corner so he would not be found. He was happy reading there. He finished his book and grabbed one that was close so he did not have to go anywhere and started to read it.

[Jeydon]

Wren made his way down the aisles of the library, scanning the shelves before finally locating a particular, old work of fiction and heading towards the back, where he hoped he would be undisturbed. Not bothering to check who may have been around, Wren slid into a dark leather armchair, cracking open the book and immediately beginning to read, eyes flicking over the pages at a rather fast pace.

[it.will.rain]

Jake sighed as he read his book. It was okay but it was not his favorite book ever. He yawned a little as he read. He put the book back and walked around trying to find a different one that would be more of his interest to read. He was not sure what he was looking for but he was hoping for something that would be really good to read.

[Jeydon]

Vaguely, Wren registered that there was someone nearby, though he was much too absorbed in his book to pay much attention to this fact. After all, it didn't matter much who it was, given the foreseeable circumstances. Not much of this mattered at all, anymore, Wren supposed as he slowly drifted back to reality, his eyes drifting from the old pages of the book, stained with age. His gaze found its way to the wall rather quickly, azure optics seemingly staring beyond the obstacle, off into oblivion. Soon, Wren thought, he would be free, off to do what he had always aspired to do.

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Jake sighed not finding anything that he really wanted to read. But then he saw a book about something that instantly grabbed his interest. It was about changing other peoples memories. He read it and it explained exactly what power you had to have and how to do it. He ran from the library not even bothering to check out the book. He had to get to the office. He ran into the office and asked for a list of students with this power. The person had to be close to do it. They asked him why and he said it had to deal with some chosen one stuff and they handed it to him and he ran off to his dorm room and looked at the list.

[Jeydon]

After several minutes longer of time spent staring at the library wall, Wren rose from his seat, and promptly made his way back to his room.
Now, sitting at his desk, Wren stared out his window, contemplating the near future and distant past. His past was... Confusing. It was littered with good and bad, and other occurrences that Wren knew not what to think of. The future was a much more desirable prospect, in Wren's opinion. It held opportunity.

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Jake read of the list and made a few notes about each of them and their potential to be doing this. He then walked to Wren’s room and knocked. “Wren! It is Jake and I found something!” He said and hoped that he would open the door. He was excited to share what he knew. It was a big breakthrough in his mind and he thought what they might be up against had to be coming soon.