Geezer?

Now this guys was the epitome of the word geezer, he was short had a long grey beard, long grey hair, a white robe, and the kindest of expressions as he gazed at me over the rim of his circular spectacles.

13/05/2014_11pm

The walk towards the institution seemed like it would be short, and if you thought that you were wrong oh god were you wrong. Oh god is that even a term i can use here? Any how we walked until nightfall and after walking through a short village we reached the gates of the monstrous building dubbed the institute.

I was unceremoniously launched into my room the maiden quickly entering behind me and her brother blocking the entrance to the door with his unnatural bulk.

"It's passed curfew get some rest get up early". He informed me

"Oh. And don't get seen by anyone else. Wait for me to come and get you"

Like that was going to happen, I passively excepted his terms but had no though of following them, the brother left the room which was quickly locked from outside before leaving the reseeding of his footsteps diminishing. Of course my stubborn personality decided to come out, but before I could do anything, I realised that the girl was still in my room, not just in my room but also locked in my room. I let my gaze pass over her, her gorgeous body her blushed red cheeks, her nervous smile that melted my heart and my brain and finally her glowing white hair lightly falling around her shoulders a few strands intruding on the beautiful pictures' face but not taking from her beauty.

"Hi".

It seemed like such a dumb thing to say to someone you had spent the better part of the afternoon with, but luckily it coxed her into conversation.

"H-hi"

I could tell she was nervous, her predator eyes now soft as she looked at me, her previous persona of strength relieved by cuteness. I realised I was staring intently at her and she was blushing furiously, as I realised was I. I quickly averted my eyes and sat on the king size bed on the left of the room, I looked at her and patted next to me inviting her to sit. She didn't move for a few seconds but came after a quick contemplation. She gracefully walked over to me her long legs bringing her over within a few steps, she sat next to me, close enough for a shoulders to touch when we breathed simultaneously.

"Wh-whats your name". it came out in a stutter, I quickly cleared my voice pretending for it to be a cough.

The giggle that escaped her lips from the awkward confrontation, was heavenly her hair bounced around her shoulders as her body gently shook, her eyes squinted and her hand covering the source of this heavenly sounds. Maybe it wasn't so bad to be locked in here. I froze, my face literally turning the colour of the ripest tomato on … earth?. I looked down at the figure for the second time today. This time though it wasn't unconsciousness that took her but that of sleep, she rested on my shoulder, her hand placed on my leg, her eyes closed, and her breath coming softly from her lips.

I gently removed myself from under the slender figure and placed her limp body under the covers on the bed. Action time, I smiled it was time to get out of here. If you never realised before if you tell a teen not to do something they most always certainly will do that something. So with a cheeky look on my face I set about the room looking for something to unlock the door with.

After about an hour of searching I three items to unlock the door with, a hair pin, a fork and a knife. With my new found loot I headed towards my opponent. The door was a sturdy lump off intricately carved wood, I reached towards the door and shook the handle, as I thought … locked, I pulled out my tools and shoved them into key hole, for the next half hour I wiggled and prodded at the key hole with my thieves tools and tried to unlock the door as seen in the movies, but after another hour I struggled but to no avail.

"Damnit"

Cursing furiously under my breath I threw the tools to the ground in distain and kicked them away out of my sight. Since I was a little kid I always had trouble with in adamant objects, tripping over rocks and kicking my vacuum for not doing what I wanted it to. But this felt worse this felt as if the door was mocking me as my vacuum did with those plastic eyes and that painted on smile. Ina fit of rage and defiance I lashed out at the door and punched it throwing my whole body behind the strike. Click!

"You've gotta be fucking joking".

I reached out and pushed the door it swung easily on its well-oiled hinges, once again this placed confused me my martial arts almost seeming to fix anything I needed, this wasn't like earth with its logic this was something else.

I walked out of the room pretty pleased with my new found power and headed down the corridor in which I assumed was the way we had come. Unfortunately as it had earlier the institute had deceived. With its maze of tunnels in all directions and its painting and statues that judged every move I made. I was sick of this, stopped at the end of yet another dead end and looked at the door in front of me. It was a bit bigger than the rest but looked the same as they all did, a wooden door with intricate carvings. But for some reason every door but my own all had specific design fulling my anger all the more, I shoved at the door expecting to be locked, but as luck had it wasn't and I stumbled in tripping on a woollen carpet laid on the floor in the middle of what looked like an office room well at least it looked like that from where I was lying on the floor.

"Hehehehe"
A short cackle brought me back from my damper on the floor, and I raised my head to look at the origin of the voice

"Up here lad. Looks like you had a bit of a tussle. Not for the first time today huh"

As the voice had informed me, sitting above me lounging on the large mahogany desk was a man, and old geezer, and I know if said geezer many times today and had been wrong but this guys was the epitome of the word geezer, he was short had a long grey beard, long grey hair, a white robe, and the kindest of expressions as he gazed at me over the rim of his circular spectacles knowingly staring down at me.