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Post by naow on Jan 4, 2007 10:06:16 GMT -5
Nao was sitting high on the edge of the enormous boat, rocking gently in the waves. Once in a while, there would be almost absolute peace and silence in the world of Nao.
This was not one of this times. Nao shot up from his seat, turning his head left and right. "I think we're almost there..." he called out loud, to himself, and looked to see if anyone was around. "Actually, I have no idea where the hell we are." Nao muttered, and suddenly burst out laughing at his own 'excuse for a joke'. Oh well...it doesn't matter much if we're lost. I hope someone will come and talk to me soon, whether they want to or not. the stupid teenager thought, blinking his eyes. Being the navigator is so lonesome. Nao leaned forward, putting his head on the table in front of him and tried his best to look sad and pathetic. Another day, another annoyance.
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