He had been attending the performance, simply because that is what young men do, and he recognized me from his seat.
Quite flattering.
When he made his way backstage after the show, he disapointed many a chorus girl by only wanting to know where I was.
I was shocked to see him and shocked even further becasue no one had told him any more than my parents had died. In fact, he had thought that I had traveled with them, and died myself.
This not beingthe case, even if I no longer fell into the 'respectable' catagory, and would certainly not be attending college with him, Henry gladly renewed his freindship with me.
And I, I was glad for it as well.
Once again, I was swept outside my social circle, into a company of college boys. They were fascinated by my experiences, both on the street, and then in the theatre.
I, in turn was fascinated by the books they had and never read, and the books they did read.
They were dabbling in the summoning of otherworldly creatures, as well as alchemy. To this day, I do not know if they actually believed such things as demons and transmutation were possible when they began.
But by the end of it, we all knew that they were.
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finding the life of Alexander Shaw, a kind of serial story.
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Because all the coolest Ninja have Silver hair
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