User blog comment:*Kinz*/Great Clock RP/@comment-1970302-20100831211658

I got up from my post, tired and groggy. I hadn't slept well last night. I skated into the elevator. It wasn't long until the Great Clock would ring again.... it was scary how people could just... go bad like that. So, uh.. back to my pointless narration. My name's Hikari Kaneko. I'm 15. A couple friends and I started this rebellion after Trade infected the Great Clock with his potion or whatever. The floor stopped at the top and got off, my arms dangling behind.

"So," I said awkwardly, skating towards our technician, Mars. "Anything good?" I questioned.

"Not yet," He answered, "But I'm working on it, sir." Sir was more manly than general. Case closed. "Keep up the good work," I breathed, and slid into the next room over.