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A Night Out (Open the X'ers)
His probation ended a few months ago, and Dolemeck learned quite a bit since then. He learned that he was being a selfish, self-centered twat, and needed an attitude adjustment. That was quite hard to take in, as well as fix. But he worked on himself in therapy, and was not a bit better.
For now, he was sitting back in a chair within the rec room. A new pair of leg braces were on his legs, made with better materials than the old ones. They even had a nifty black and yellow "nuclear" logo on the sides to cover up where the screws were. Some feeling had returned to his legs, so he went back to using the braces.
Dolemeck flipped through various channels on TV, a bit bored. It was the weekend and he had finished his homework, attended physical therapy, and completed a report that was not due for another week. Perhaps he should go find someone to hang out with, or if there was any sign of a good concert in town, tonight.
For now, he was sitting back in a chair within the rec room. A new pair of leg braces were on his legs, made with better materials than the old ones. They even had a nifty black and yellow "nuclear" logo on the sides to cover up where the screws were. Some feeling had returned to his legs, so he went back to using the braces.
Dolemeck flipped through various channels on TV, a bit bored. It was the weekend and he had finished his homework, attended physical therapy, and completed a report that was not due for another week. Perhaps he should go find someone to hang out with, or if there was any sign of a good concert in town, tonight.
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"C'mon! The world is our oyster, tonight!"
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Using his telekinetic powers, Dolemeck floated his leather coat over and put it on. It was covered with patches from various English bands.
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"Bloody, what is wrong with you? I have not seen you so down since you were denied lab access to help me out." He paused for a moment to adjust one of the straps on his leg brace.
"Would you like to talk about it?"
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"You just need to be patient is all, Fred. Things have a way of falling into place on their own." He was showing all of his teeth with that smile, right now.
"But enough dwelling! We are going to go out and have fun... like regular teenagers. It will be grand!"
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"Go dancing, see concerts, sing karaoke, see a sporting event, play video games..."
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"Honestly, I never really got to do things like this back home. Always had to worry about getting kidnapped or held for ransom because of me Da's fame. Coming to the States, I finally get to do things like this and have real friends. Not friends who only want to be my friend because of how famous me Da is."
In other words, he was new to this as well.
"It might be a bit weird at first. But then you realize you are having fun, and nothing else matters."
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"Hmm... I think there is some local club that has a teen night, tonight. We can go there for some dancing and socializing. Plus we would get back in time for curfew."
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"Come on, let's grab Kayla and go have a good time! No more worries!"
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