Snippet #2645052

There are many aspects of life that Jin-Ho can adapt too. He adapted to med school at a young age where most would feel intimidated by the cut throat world medicine. He adapted well. When as a young boy he gained incredibly destructive abilities, he admits, he was scared. Anyone would be. However after enough time, Jin-Ho was able to adapt to this as well. Even after finally adjusting to his new life and the difficulties that came with it, he was forced off to the Outskirts of the World with others "like him". This too, he has adapted too.....in his own way. One thing, though, Jin-Ho is fairly certain he will never adapt too....the morning.

With a combination of his Hypertension and his late night studying for his medical exams, the early morning sun was not his friend. Jin-Ho rarely rose before noon. Though unfortunately for Jin, many of the instructors here believe one should rise early to aid in discipline. Jin believes that these instructors should have switch taken to their eyes. It is incredibly hard to force one who can magnetically bind himself to his bed. In order to circumvent this, certain instructors have developed more.....stealthy techniques. This is one such time as that.

Jin-Ho's eyes groggily bleared into life. After a few moments of collecting himself, Jin-Ho realized he was not inhis room. In fact, he was dressed in a casual(designer casual) outfit. He was sitting in a chair in the ready room just outside of the Training Room. Jin-Ho sighed heavily. He had gotten used to waking up dressed in front of his assignment for the day. He wondered what it ould be this time, and secretly hoped he would get to blow something up to alleviate his frustration. Jin-Ho centered himself and entered the Training Room.

Jin_ho was confused upon entering the Training Room. He expected to be welcome to sight of several of his peers training and an Instructor awaiting his arrival to put him through some kind of test. Instead he was introduced to a dark, empty room. s he entered, the doors shut behind him with a loud clang. This was most odd, Jin-Ho mused in Korean if this was a test or something. He tried to focus and see in inferred, but all he got for his trouble was a headache. Jin-Ho wandered farther in, preparing himself. The air around started to rapidly dry and static electricity began to build up. Anyone in the room would have their hair standing on end. No visible electricity could be seen though.

"Hello..........hello?"