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Alex was done having a staring contest with the mighty orange, but sadly Alex lost the contest and the orange won. He began peeling the orange and he wasn't paying much attention to where he was going. His white hair was an easy way to find him in a large crowd, but he was wearing a hood to cover his hair. He bumped into a tiger and damaged his hand due to him falling down, he then had a scared look on his face due to the orange possibly being bruised. He paid no attention to the giant white tiger in front of him, since his orange being hurt was a more pressing matter. He decided he would hold a funeral for the orange later, but for now he was being bothered by his parents' spirits. Of course no one would be able to see them besides him, since they were hiding deep within his soul. "Alex, please apologize to the man in front of you for walking into his tiger." His mother said this with a worried tone in her voice, but no one besides Alex would hear what she said. "I'm sorry for bumping into you, but I was busy accepting my defeat against the orange." Alex said this with a seriousness in his voice, but to anyone else he would seem quite silly and he wouldn't care if they would laugh at the way he is. "Alex, you're bleeding, heal yourself before you die of blood loss." His mother was wondering how Alex could survive every day, since he didn't even register the pain of bleeding and he really didn't care about the fact that he was bleeding. He was bleeding on his hand, so he tried using a healing spell he learned from his mother at a young age. Slowly, but efficiently his wound was healing and any dirt or dust particles that were in his wound were being forced out by his magic. He remembered the people in front of him and he smiled at the tiger, with no fear of the thing or it's massive size. He offered mister tiger the orange, Alex would not accept any other name besides mister tiger for the giant white tiger.

"Is there anything I can do for you mister tiger?" He didn't really pay any attention to the guy riding the tiger. "I'm sorry mister tiger, but I need to speak to the guy who seems to be covered in red." Alex remembered that the guy who was covered in red was with him when Rin lost control of her power and when his parents came to him sacrificing their lives for his, but he didn't know if the guy would remember him. "Hello, weren't you there with me when Rin was glowing? It was quite amazing how much she glowed, but it was too bad that she seemed a bit sad." His body would've hurt, that is if he actually knew how to react to the pain and luckily he didn't even noticed the intense pain that was going through his body. " I think she was mad that I wrote on dirty paper. Hey did you know that blood can be used as ink? I managed to use it in place of ink, but I don't think Rin noticed or she would have been happy that I used such a pretty color." He didn't know that writing in blood could make people feel scared, since he wasn't exactly a normal child and since he was never taught any better. The only time that he was able to make any sense was when he was angered, but it took quite a lot to anger him. If you touched him or his pendant, then he would rip you apart limb by limb and he would laugh while doing it. A stain of blood was around the spot where he was bleeding earlier, but most people wouldn't know what the liquid was. That is unless they saw him bleeding the black and white liquid that was his blood, but by then the person would notice that he isn't exactly human. He held out his hand to the guy on the tiger, hoping to be introduced to the guy.