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Mikhail was resting on his top bunk bed after a long day at school. He had exams all days and he felt pooped, exhausted, enervated even. But that last one might just be an exaggeration. But he really did feel sleepy as his eyelids tried their best to stay open, but they felt heavy like an ocean of pressure are keeping them shut. And the dam that was his consciousnesses was being crushed under the immense force of his sleepiness. Mikhail let out a huge yawn as he sat up, the young boy looked around his room. It was still early evening as the sunrays were slipping though the curtains hanging over his window, and the digital clocked was shining 5:56 PM at him with it's LCD blue lights. Mikhail let out another yawn, which caused his eyes to water, which he promptly wiped away with the palms of his hands. Mikhail after wiping his tired tears decided to see his mother, who should be relaxing in her bed about now after picking him from school, Mikhail crawled to the ladder of his buck bed, he turned himself around and slowly made his down each ladder, half way down Mikhail let out another yawn, but suddenly the loud sound of something crashing into his window shocked the young boy, which caused him to lose his grip on the ladder and as he was falling backwards he flings his arms all around to find something to grab onto something... anything. But his flinging around caused him to lose his footing on the ladder and he was falling off the bunk bed. In a moment Mikhail could only let out a soft confused [color=bc8dbf]"Oh no."[/color]

Mikhail let out a soft tired groan as he felt himself awaken from his scary dream. He dreamed he was falling off his bunk bed, maybe his dad was right about not keeping it. Mikhail turned to his other side as he felt that the side he was sleeping felt cool and wet, he does while sleeping in the summer. But yet,  when he turned around the other side felt just as damp and cool, which caused himself to let a confused murmur before patting the bedding in front of him, but it didn't feel like his bed, it felt like a large collection of throw pillows, Mikhail opened his eyes slowly and he sat up, finally getting a good look around the area he found himself in. It wasn't home he knew that that much. It was a small room with copper walls which had strange symbols on it that he never seen before, Mikhail couldn't locate the light source, as there was no lamps or any windows. But strangely enough the roof of the room was covered in a thick layer of water, as if it was a puddle, but stranger still was that there seemed to be no glass or plastic keeping the water from falling down on the pink haired boy and the damp pillows surrounding him, Mikhail couldn't help but let out a soft gasp at the sight, a million possibilities of how that's possible is running though his mind, his mind was so preoccupied that he barely noticed the black cat. But yet when the Black cat spoke up Mikhail's attention focused on the black feline tenfold compared to the lake on the ceiling. 

[color=bc8dbf]"H-hello...Yeah, I think so...Nice to meet you Howl...My name is Mikhail Fox, don't worry about my last name I'm not really a fox."[/color] Mikhail spoke politely holding back his questions until the cat was done talking, it's rude to talk over somebody else, even if said person is a cat and that should be impossible. But once Howl was done talking Mikhail's curiosity took over. [color=bc8dbf]"Wow~ I neverseenatalkingcatbeforeitshouldbeimpossibleduetohowyourlungsandvocalboxesaredeveloped differentlycomparedtohumansorevenbirdswhichsomecanbothmimicandunderstandthesoundsthey'remakingalsodoyouknowhowthewaterisfloatingontheceilingmagically?" [/color] Mikhail was speaking so quickly that his words were running into each other and amazingly he did it all in one breath but yet he took a sigh then he talked again. [color=bc8dbf]"wheredidyousaywe'reatagain? compassdistrictoneright? ... Where is that?"[/color]

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1: "I never seen a talking cat before it should be impossible due to how your lungs and vocal boxes are developed differently compared to humans or even birds which some can both mimic and understand the sounds they're making also do you know how the water is floating on the ceiling all magically like?"

2: where did you say we're at again? compass district one right?"

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