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Any normal person, after unpacking for hours upon hours would be tired. But Xenon? This was a walk in the park, mainly because this was nothing compared to training he did.
Really, he wasn't normal. It took him a long time growing up to truly realize it. The fact of the matter was, not everyone had cool parents like him. That didn't mean in the usual sense, though. His parents were cool, because they were supernatural beings. Which meant, due to his long training hours with his mother, father, or even siblings gave him a clear advantage in life.
But really he hated to focus on that. He truthfully did want to help the Universe, just like his mother swore to. First though? He just wanted to pretend to be a normal young man his age. Which led to him applying to many Universities, and Xenon picked the one that had the best Music program. His major was going to be a general music studies for now. In any case, he just wanted to have a fun time here. Keep up with studies, or else his father might just sneak into his dorm and give him a stern talk. He REALLY wanted to avoid that outcome like the plague.
Regardless, he stretched and got out of his room, the packing was the easy part. The harder part would be making friends. His roommate hadn't arrived yet, so he figured he should meet other people next door. With the walls being thin as they were, he could easily hear shuffling in the next dorm over from his dorm room. Xenon decided to knock politely on the door next to him. On the outside, no one would guess he had magical powers. He seemed to be normal, despite his dark blue hair, which was quite long and went slightly pass his shoulders. Despite that, he had a quite nice jawline and kind blue eyes. His skin was tan, and smooth, but his body was still obviously muscular. Not overly so, though, just enough to show he wasn't someone to mess with despite his demeanor. His pants were dark, with a simple belt. For a top he wore a simple jacket with pins on it over a sweater. Nothing too fancy, but it still seemed as though he took care of his appearance.
Really, he wasn't normal. It took him a long time growing up to truly realize it. The fact of the matter was, not everyone had cool parents like him. That didn't mean in the usual sense, though. His parents were cool, because they were supernatural beings. Which meant, due to his long training hours with his mother, father, or even siblings gave him a clear advantage in life.
But really he hated to focus on that. He truthfully did want to help the Universe, just like his mother swore to. First though? He just wanted to pretend to be a normal young man his age. Which led to him applying to many Universities, and Xenon picked the one that had the best Music program. His major was going to be a general music studies for now. In any case, he just wanted to have a fun time here. Keep up with studies, or else his father might just sneak into his dorm and give him a stern talk. He REALLY wanted to avoid that outcome like the plague.
Regardless, he stretched and got out of his room, the packing was the easy part. The harder part would be making friends. His roommate hadn't arrived yet, so he figured he should meet other people next door. With the walls being thin as they were, he could easily hear shuffling in the next dorm over from his dorm room. Xenon decided to knock politely on the door next to him. On the outside, no one would guess he had magical powers. He seemed to be normal, despite his dark blue hair, which was quite long and went slightly pass his shoulders. Despite that, he had a quite nice jawline and kind blue eyes. His skin was tan, and smooth, but his body was still obviously muscular. Not overly so, though, just enough to show he wasn't someone to mess with despite his demeanor. His pants were dark, with a simple belt. For a top he wore a simple jacket with pins on it over a sweater. Nothing too fancy, but it still seemed as though he took care of his appearance.
