emily

They didn't seem to notice him.

Hello? *Louder*

They didn't seem to notice him.

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Well, worth a shot. I’d love to study your anatomy, considering your… blocky-ness.

Its basically a rounded cube, I don’t wanna hear it. And atleast I can flip you off. (Scholar flipped her off back, WITH HIS FINGERS)

Mhm… these are strange…

"...is it alright if I stay here for a bit-"

Of course, stay as long as you like. I also have a spare room if you’d like to stay the night.

Fourth floor, first door on the right.

Just a warning, your right above my lab, so you will hear some stuff.

"M'kay.."

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Well, worth a shot. I’d love to study your anatomy, considering your… blocky-ness.

Its basically a rounded cube, I don’t wanna hear it. And atleast I can flip you off. (Scholar flipped her off back, WITH HIS FINGERS)

Mhm… these are strange…

"...is it alright if I stay here for a bit-"

Of course, stay as long as you like. I also have a spare room if you’d like to stay the night.

Fourth floor, first door on the right.

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Well, worth a shot. I’d love to study your anatomy, considering your… blocky-ness.

Its basically a rounded cube, I don’t wanna hear it. And atleast I can flip you off. (Scholar flipped her off back, WITH HIS FINGERS)

Mhm… these are strange…

"...is it alright if I stay here for a bit-"

Of course, stay as long as you like. I also have a spare room if you’d like to stay the night.

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Well, worth a shot. I’d love to study your anatomy, considering your… blocky-ness.

Its basically a rounded cube, I don’t wanna hear it. And atleast I can flip you off. (Scholar flipped her off back, WITH HIS FINGERS)

Mhm… these are strange…

"...is it alright if I stay here for a bit-"

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Well, worth a shot. I’d love to study your anatomy, considering your… blocky-ness.

Its basically a rounded cube, I don’t wanna hear it. And atleast I can flip you off. (Scholar flipped her off back, WITH HIS FINGERS)

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Well, worth a shot. I’d love to study your anatomy, considering your… blocky-ness.

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Hey, I’m a doctor, not a psychologist. Though, if your willing to let me open up that square skull of yours…

"No. I am not going to let some rando perform surgery on me."

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Ciphers were created by people, and more are constantly being created. These could be completely original for all we know. Or, you could’ve heard them once, and forgot.

"I sure as hell can't create any ciphers I already am failing in english class-"

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Well, you’d be surprised what some do in their sleep. You arent from this universe, that’s a definite. Maybe your subconscious is trying to tell you something…

"...do you not understand what the 'I don't know any ciphers' part is or is your skull thicker than a brick wall?"

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Im not an expert either. I work with anatomy and circuits, not elaborate jumbles of words and numbers. I do have a book on ciphers I can lend you tho…

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?

Strange… maybe you sleep-write? But these numbers are… too specific to be just random scribbles…

"Well.. My mom says I sleepwalk a lot, but I'm pretty sure people don't just write stuff in their sleep. This looks too damn suspicious and I don't even KNOW any ciphers."

Of course, it’s connected to my room. Why do you ask?

Emily quickly followed, seeming nervous as hell.. WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SO NERVOUS ABOUT???

(Scholar lead her to his room, and then into another room inside it. It was a small room, with a personal library, a small fireplace, a desk, and a armchair with a lamp beside it)

I know a few simple cyphers, so maybe. Why do you seem so… nervous?

Woah… never seen ciphers like these before… you say they just appeared in your backpack?