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[Here is a brown haired, blue-eyed teenage boy looking rather bored as he fiddles with the bracelet he is wearing.]

This is nothing like a computer. I can't even take this thing apart.

[He sighs longingly, still playing with the bracelet.]

Is there anything in the way of technology that I can play with? Perhaps...something not grey?

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Sure do. Apparently mine came with me, which makes me feel better since I'm in a place that is NOT my scrapyard.

None of mine came in! I'm so freakin' jealous.

I'm glad mine did, though I caught myself in a bit of trouble when I first got here.

[Damn those wayward snowballs scaring him to death...]

..you didn't shoot anyone, did you?

No. Definitely scared someone, though. In my defense, she threw a snowball and it made me jump!

Hehehe. Snowballs can be pretty frightening, I guess...

It hit the lamp post behind me! I thought I was under attack!

... does that happen a lot?

Not really, but where I'm from, we don't usually get a lot of snow.

I didn't, either. I'm getting more and more used to it, though.

Don't get me wrong. It's nice and all, but I much rather prefer the hotter places.

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