Rather shocked by the news Michael silently looked at the TV. After an awkward silence all he muttered was, "TV... it's a television, they don't have a director."
[i]What are you talking about?! Ask more questions! what does this all mean?![/i]
"I see. i'm, well what does all this mumbo jumbo mean? so i am chosen, chosen for what?! what do i do now?" he started to panic a little as he chewed on his pen, he didn't quite know what to do here, he wanted to be the chosen one but he didn't want to be responsible for something he had no clue on. After a while he got up and left the room for a bit, standing on the balcony he got a bit of fresh air and took deep breaths as he tried to recollect his thoughts.

[i]Did i really just storm out of there... she has those feelings too.[/i] He rested his arms on the balcony railing and planted his head into them completely covering his face, [i]Mynad? Those things have a name as well.[/i] He started to get a few flash backs of what happened with the wolf men, but shook them away and sighed.
For some odd reason his mind trailed off back to Araya, and how she looked so naturally calm in this situation. 
[i]Why can't i just be as calm as her...[/i]