[Fight Club] 05:00 AM (Shadowborn)

Tao was a light sleeper and always took power naps at times to save energy for school, which was a good thing as it had saved him plenty of times. most of them he was literally saved by waking up at a strange noise and other times he was saved from embarrassment, much like this time.

He yawned, sure of him self thinking that he had said that he would be right there so imagine his surprise when someone entered. While they entered his eyes and other senses where focused on the door and whoever came in so when Deith entered his eyes returned to a drowsy state.

It wasn't that he ignored Deith's voice when he had called out to Tao, Tao had simply missed it so when Deith entered he should be able to see a little on Tao's cheek "I am up, I am up! Any problems downstairs? Did you need something?".

"A'ight" with that half arsed word he knew he needed to really wake up and put his palms against eyes to rub. At the sight of Deith's grin, this time a bit more awake, he knew Deith was thinking of or actually was being mischievous so he decided to have his own little fun.

What day was it, of yea, his day of then he would have the power of.... The power to..Right it was the power that let him speak to others mind and listen in on what they where saying.

"It's 5 am, sleepy head. Do you have school today?"

Oh this was just too perfect, he yawned before making his plans into a reality. Changed his position to look at Deith, it was his way of showing that he didn't move his lips, in order to create an alibi.

"Hmm, let me think." Well this time he spoke and used his lips and voice normally but not the next.

"Tao knows about that person." His voice would come from every direction, within Deiths mind though the voice wasn't his as he changed it that much to make it believable. Tao didn't really know too much about anyone but anyone would think about someone hearing those words.

With hi regular voice he continued from before "Oh, yee. It is my day of."

Oh he just had to let Deith have it now when he had asked that question "I was planning on playing God in other peoples minds" while he hadn't played God with Deiths mind he still had been there, though he considered this his confession, not that he was so good a person as to ever have a real confession.

He yawned one last time, a great yawn that lasted five seconds all the while he fought it, trying to have his jaws closed. "What brings you to my castle" there where a hint of sarcasm in his last word. While the place was a castle to him, he also knew how normal people would view his place if they would ever see it.

"We could always chill and talk about the good ol days" On second thought, perhaps not. not only had he gotten a few knife wounds that day but he also got a little bored fighting that numerous group, imagine eating pasta every day for ten years, eventually it will stop tasting good, the same theory worked on fighting, fun and boredom.

On the other hand he did get to see a gentle side of Deith who patched him up and shared a can of food but then again it took some work, sweat and blood to set up the club to work properly "Maybe not.".