friendship (76 words)

Friendship wan an important thing to Rex. He didn't have many people in his life who he felt cared for him and even less he would call friends. It's gotten better over the years. He has found old friends and remade bonds and made new friends. He had a good handful of friends and many of them were also his family now. Friendship is an important and powerful thing. A thing that mattered dearly to Rex.

Theme 044 - Lesson (about 396 words)

There's many lessons he would learn in the coming years. Many lessons he would have to learn. There's many hard  lessons he would learn in the coming years. Many hard lessons he would have to learn. It was not to long ago that he learned a very valuable lesson, that he would keep with him and remember always, granted he would only as long as his memory stayed intact. 

It was a hard lesson to learn but a needed one. It was a lesson he needed to learn. It was a hard lesson he needed to learn. Did he fully learn? Maybe. Maybe not. It's Rex. It takes a while to learn hard learn lessons. If he fully learns then it is totally dependent on what that hard lesson was. What was this lesson? This lesson was in listening. Doing what you're told. That parents, guardians, adults, or whatever knew what they were talking about. Kinda knew best.    A lesson in that he should listen to Six and Holiday, that if they told him not to do something, he should not do that something.

It was a normal day of training. Rex and Six were in the petting zoo currently, instead of one of the training rooms. Rex was practicing with his builds. He was working on his jet pack. A new build he just recently discovered how to make. He dubbed it the 'Boogie Pack.' Six and Holiday didn't take to the name but whatever. The name wasn't important. The pack was still unstable and fell apart when ever Rex tried to build it... but he was trying.  This time it was actually staying together. He even had some lift off. Once he had that he wanted to see how high he could take it. Six was against it, Rex ignored him. He kept going. Don't worry I got this. He waved the man off. Six reached out to grab the kid but Rex brushed him off. It'll be fine, right?

He reached a height of like fifty, terrifying, feet. Not scared himself but the onlookers were worried. The engine sputtered and started to smoke. Quickly the boogie pack fell apart. He dropped screaming in a pile of scrap. He hit the ground and bounced with stomach turning crunches and screams. No. It wouldn't be fine, nope.  He should have listened to Six.

Theme 048 - Only Human (about 277 words)

Humans. He wasn't human anymore technically. He was an EVO. He was seen as different. He wasn't seen as human by a lot when they found out he was an EVO. It didn't matter that he still looked human or had his mind intact. Nope. It did not. But he was still very much human. Still only human. Still only a kid. Still only a teenager. Still only very much human. He had his powers, sure. He was super powered, yeah. But deep down he was still only human. He had his healing abilities, sure and he always had that part of his powers, usually, but with or without his powers he was still human. He was just a fifthteen year old forced to be some weapon for a pseudo military organization. A tool to be locked away until he was needed. But he was still only a human He was not some machine. He held close to his humanity, and held close to his morals, his thoughts, his emotions, his empathy, his kindness. He worked to better his situation  and the situation of others. He tried his best. But being only human and only fifteen he could only hold it together for so long before he cracked, before he bent, before he broke. Holiday and Six kept him afloat, they saw him for who he was, a human, a kid. They cared for him and helped him. Kept him up. Stopped him from breaking. He needed his family. His providence family, adopted family. They loved each other and held each other together. They had bonds. Humans needed that, and after all he was only human. Only human.

An insperational book

A good read, a very inspirational book  that helps one calm and focus and get their dreams made into realities with the help of faith and god. The cover is beautiful and the contents with are worth a good read or two. Relaxing skim? Sit down and read cover to cover? Do both and better yourself.

A place to belong (225)

He just wanted a place to belong. He felt like he didn't belong. And it wasn't because he was treated as some weapon or tool that wasn't human instead of a human fourteen year old. No. It was because he didn't remember anything of his past. And he wanted to. He wanted his past.

He felt like he belonged somewhere else. He saw on tv and read in his comics how normal families were, how normal kids his age were. They weren't like this. Not like him. They had love. Freedom even, maybe?

He would run off. Go somewhere else. Until they made him come back. But  after a long week away, doing particularly dangerous things with his nanites on the fritz he...he realized something.

He was brought back to providence by Six as always but the look on his face was different...he was worried. Holiday hugged him and asked him a bunch of questions. They cared..they cared about him. Andhe did miss them. They were his family.

He figured he belonged there. Right where he was. People belong where they are loved and cared about and yeah while most still just saw him as some EVO tool these two? They saw more, and loved him for him. It was something special and he wanted to be there, right where he belonged.

Gaurdian (about 294 words)

He was assigned to be his handler, his trainer and if it came to it his ender. He would train and protect the kid. Always in the back of his mind, that he might have to one that end the boy's life. He would not let that happen. He was assigned to do a lot of things.  What he wasn't assigned to do, and others were actually against, was becoming his guardian. But he did just that.

He was the kid's guardian, his protector. His father figure.

He never saw himself as some who would make a good father. He never saw himself as a father. But he here was. With Rex looking up to him, looking to him for guidance. Here he was as some sort of father figure like it or not. He would have to try to be better. Be a better person so that he could raise Rex into a better person than he could ever be,Raise him into a better man than himself. He'd see to it that Rex turned out a good person. He was a good person. But a better person.

Raising a teenager was hard. It was nearly impossible to train a teen. In any sense of the word. But he would try.

He'd be there for him to help guide him and teach him to support him wherever he could. He might not be the best with words or advice but her could try. He could try. He was not the type to talk and for an on edge observant person he wasn't one to take notice to things when it came to others. But he could try. He would be there. Though the best and the worse.

That's what guardians did after all.