[h3][color=#DAF7A6]Nuru[/color][/h3][hr]
[indent][indent]His daily run had been pleasant and it wasn’t until he stopped in the spotless lobby that the oddness of it struck him. A thought that led to a discovery; Nuru could admit he didn’t get too many of those. So he paused, sweat crawling down his skin. 

His newly bought sports gear (techfit to be precise) was evidence of what was missing. He had bought it after being bullied, picked on really by the more affluent of the Academy. Normally, they would be making his jog rather annoying with there nitpicks and ignorance.[color=#DAF7A6]“A lucky break… I guess,”[/color] he told himself between heavy breaths.  

Then lightning struck out near the courtyard, a ruthless, uneven slash through reality, he would had missed it if not for his curiosity. His wandering eyes. A hand wrapped in the towel around his neck wiped most of the sweat away. [color=#DAF7A6]“That’s so far from normal.”[/color]
 
My sister told me to investigate the unusual, to be at the middle of any potential upset. Nuru nodded to himself, determination solidifying deep in his chest. Even as students had begun to gather, to spread about and talk. [color=#DAF7A6][i]I'll do what's necessary, no matter what anyone else thinks[/i][/color]. But why did he think that all of a sudden. A mantra perhaps, something that made sense of his recklessness. 

[color=#DAF7A6]Obviously,[/color] he thought. Then made for the courtyard at an effortless jog.[/indent][/indent]