I'd post it here, but meh. No scanner, and I don't feel like blurring everything important.


Kotodes's Past: IVBefore high school, I had fully mastered the Soul Link form. It is a form that lets you copy any ability or appearance from a person you have met at least once in your life. And so I went to a new boarding school/college, with my magic teacher, Iris, becoming a teacher. I met a person, who I only remember as Fire. He was a great friend, and together we toppled the management of the school, whose headmaster turned out to be Fire's father. Too bad we killed him first. It was an accident, really. He fell from the window.Kotodes's Past: IV
And then I re-met Watarai at about twenty-one. The only reason I remember his relation to me is the K


Kotodes's Past: IIIAnd that is what happened. By ten, I was a prodigy, able to create things I've seen on the television. I had fixed some of Dad's power tools and his car. He was very happy when it worked like new. However, I was increasingly bored.Kotodes's Past: III
By sixteen, I was so very bored that I lost all motivation to do anything except eat, sleep, and school. One night, however, a man that I call my supervisor came over and offered me a job. Create something like a time/place traveling system. He'd pay us a ton of money when finished. Eager and naive, I accepted the deal. Each year ticked by, as I researched, built, and designed. The warehouse they gave


Kotodes's Past: IIt all started when I was six. Me, Tenji, and a girl whose parents were friends with my dad, was visiting her house. I remember all of us fighting (or yelling) on who should get the last cookie. Then, her mom looked at the ceiling. Uh oh... she said quietly to herself, and quickly put on her jacket. I'll be back. she said, running out the door, Just going to check up on both your dads. Be back. And Janie, you're in charge. She smiled triumphantly, grabbing the last cookie. Me and Tenji, however, were worried. What if they don't get back? Don't worry. Janie assured me, My mom and dad are thKotodes's Past: I
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