The youngest son of Rickard Stark and a women he never told anyone about but his wife Lady. Valarr Stark left home with his mother after Robert's Rebellion to travel too Essos and see the world. He even travled across the Shadow Lands of Essos where he found true dragons, and became what his birthright

Years later he decided it was time to return home to the North, to Winterfell, and help his older brother. What no one knows is that he has his own plans for the Westeros.


I don't own any charcters or places from G.O.T. or The Eragon book series that belongs to George R.R. Martin and  Christopher Paolini. I own my OC's.

There'll be things from the tv show and the books. 

The age of charcters and some of the plots is from the show since I have a problem with 15yr old kids having sex and whatnot.

Magic and the the diffrent races we'll be from the books since I think it show's how big the world really is, and the show didn't do Game of Thrones justice. I'll be taking things like magic and dragons from the book eragon book series.

After munching the forbidden apples that were really sweet , they headed back, home.
"Where were you, I thought you were studying but the room was empty, at this rate both of you won't be able to get into the Royal Academy." Scarlet bursted as soon as she saw the kids
"Manny (Luna calls scarlet manny) I don't want to study in that academy it's scary" (Luna)
"Me too, I don't want to go there without Luna" Dan joined in
"So what do you plan on doing, by not attending the Academy? Do you even know it's a great opportunity for you to make future, I don't want to hear anything else,go to the library and bring some books for your self, and I don't want them to be some kind of fairytale "
"Okay" both of them replied 

At the library. It was not a huge place but it had many books, all of them were new arrival because the owner would bring new stock every month and sell the old ones to the villagers. 
When they entered the library, there eyes glittered at the sight of the new books, they had read many books just for fun purpose in there spare time that was when they were not busy ruining people's business. It became a hobby, they liked reading.
"Mr are these all new books?" Luna said with excitement 
"Yes dear" the librarian was a sweet person who liked them a lot
"Can we borrow some, manny wants us to study hard so we can get into the royal Academy."(Luna)
"Yes you can, just select the books you want " (librarian)
Both of them started checking the racks
"Should we take history, or mathematics,or geography....."(Dan)
"History, mathematics,geography I want all of them" Luna 
"I think we should take two and come here tomorrow and read the rest here"(Dan)
"Okay" Luna took two books and went to the librarian, after that they hurried back home

"Manny we got ourselves the books and now we are going to study so don't disturb us" Luna shouted as she entered the house and went inside the study ,therethey sat and read for a long time. It was dinner time and there stomachs were grumbling like monsters
"I think we should eat something" Luna said while looking at her tummy
"Me too" Dan 
Both of them went to the table and sat to eat, to an outsider it would look like a complete family. Happily they finished there food and went back to there room. Scarlet would read them a story before they went to sleep.

"Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl, her name was Ella. She had a stepmother and two step sisters they treated her very badly. In the kingdom where Ella lived was ruled by a wise king who wanted his son to marry the right person so the country will remain prosperous.
The prince was always surrounded by loud women which made him fell uncomfortable but one day at the ball, he found a maiden who was not interested in him and ran away when the prince came to her. She ran away but accidentally left a shoe behind. The prince searched the whole country and at last found the maiden that was named Ella. He married her and they lived happily ever after..." (scarlet)
"How was the story?" (Scarlet)
"I don't like it" Luna said with a dissatisfied expression 
"Why do you not like it?" (Scarlet)
"I don't know but I just don't like it,it's stupid." Luna protested but was sleepy because of the long day so she fell asleep

There days passed just like usual and they kept on growing up, Luna forgot about her mama and papa her sister, because they never came to meet her and nobody talked about them so they just slipped out of her mind. In the village everyone treated her like a human unlike back at were she was. People didn't question her hair colour or eye colour, they didn't give much heed to it, Luna and Dan studied hard because scarlet wanted them to enter the royal academy where only the nobles and the extremely talented commoners could attend. 
In the passing three years they learned many skills, but they were still working on perfecting there weapons. Both the kids became great at swords , twin swords, archery and stuff but by great it doesn't mean they had learned it al, it was just better then that of kids of there own age.And each passing year they started becoming greater threat to the fruit trees in the neighbourhood, but just like every good time this too had its end when Dan had to leave for the academy. Dan was selected as one of the scholar ship student. Luna still had three years to enter the academy as it started at 12 and a student graduated at the age of 18. 
"So are you really leaving?" Luna said with disappointed expression 
"I still have two months, we can still play for that long" Dan replied
"But what am I gonna do after you leave?" (Luna)
"You can make new friends"(Dan)
"No I don't want new friends, I want to come with you" Luna pouted
"Sure you can come when you are of age"(Dan)
"But I will have to wait three years for that"(Luna)
"Luna why don't you just wait, I am also sad" (Dan)
While they were talking they heard a knock on the door, it was Stark he called both of them outside.
"Both of you have trained hard for past few years and now it's time to show what you really are made up of, the village chief said that there is trouble going on in the northern mountains, I want both of you to go there and solve it, you have two weeks time" he left after he said that
"Is he out of his mind, the north is the most peaceful place, and I haven't heard anything going on wrong with that place so why is he sending us there" (Luna)
"Silly you never really understood him did you? He saw you sad so felt the need of sending you on a vacation " Dan " seriously how dense can you get"

Luna is never completely accepted by the duke’s family, even though the duke and duchess treats her as there own daughter but many make her feel that she is odd one in the crowd. But that is only until the king orders the duke to sent her away to a village far away from the main city. There she meets Dan and Felix. The childhood friendships grow stronger and Luna thinks this is life, but the real truth about her birth is revealed when she is accepted as a student of the Royal academy. There friendship remains firm even when they meet life with different colours.....

I had watched as Sheila got up for work and went to go check on Dana to let her know that she also had to get their day going. I went to check on Natalie as she was still fast asleep in our bed. I went back downstairs drinking more coffee as I heard everyone hustling around. The kids were happy to see that I was still there and wanted to bond more after their school day. Sheila came to give me a hug and said that they would all talk more when the kids are in bed to gather up a plan. 
Natalie ended up sleeping a good chunk of the morning away. She always looked beautiful when her long curly red hair would fall to her lower back and it wouldn't be messy. Her kisses always made my morning. Natalie knew how to make me smile. We made a light discussion of the day and it turns out we were stuck until they came home so the silence made it a little challenging. I went to scour for Sheila's computer to find out if one of my works has made any readers and Natalie, I caught her snooping Sheila's books for something to read, I couldn't help but grin seeing her pick up a well known book in the world which is Love Over Coffee. Making my way into Sheila's office, I found her laptop left on and password beside it. Making my way into Sheila's office, I found her laptop left on and password beside it. Once, I got situated and found my way to one of my works. It made me smile that I haven't failed my readers as most were waiting on an update but that would be waiting a while. I heard Natalie giggling downstairs reading the book and as I went down their I found her smiling as she read each page.

"I was really hoping you wouldn't read that one." I said to Natalie with a grin.
"Oh, um, the title drew me in." Natalie replied, biting her lip.
I knew then we were both done for because when she bit her lip it meant she saw something more juicy than her eyes could handle.
"Sheila is known for that. That book is full of it too." I said, sitting beside her reading to where she left off and I shook my head.
"I have never read yours so I wouldn't know but Sheila has won me over. I am going to keep reading then leave a review in the book on paper, of course." Natalie replied as she waved me off.
I had no idea what to do with myself at this point since I am usually taking care of my babies though Sheila and Dana had a cat around the house it wasn't the most friendly one to either of us. We weren't properly introduced to the cat either, so we left it alone and kept to ourselves. I made lunch while Natalie still devoured the book and didn't dare look up from it. Everyone came back about four in the evening and Sheila dragged me upstairs with embarrassment of Natalie reading her book but their was more important discussion.
"You let her read my book. Dana doesn't dare read them." Sheila said turning a light pink in the cheeks.
"I couldn't take it from her." I replied, smiling like a fool.
"Amber, Natalie is to not touch my books again. Though her opinion matters, what does she think of it so far?" Sheila responded excitedly.
"She hasn't put it down and as long as we are here you should let her read all your books. And why doesn't Dana?" I replied with a raised eyebrow.
"Amber, Natalie is to not touch my books again. Though her opinion matters, what does she think of it so far?" Sheila responded excitedly.
"She hasn't put it down and as long as we are here you should let her read all your books. And why doesn't Dana?" I replied with a raised eyebrow.
"She hates that I am published and that I am better than her at everything." Sheila responded with doubt in her voice.
"So, the serious matter is that you are leaving her or you found someone else?" I asked knowing that either answer wasn't going to be pretty.
"I found someone else." Sheila replied.
"SHEILA! Come help me with the kids, NOW!" Dana yelled.
We both jumped and felt lumps in our throats.
"I am not meant to be a parent." Sheila whispered as she unlocked the door from her office and went downstairs with her head down.
I have known Sheila my whole life but this isn't the first woman who hasn't made her happy in years. I didn't know what to do since I am in a bind myself with Sarah, I don't have my home and I miss my horses. We didn't get a chance to discuss anything the rest of the evening since Dana had eyes on us both as if we did anything and suspected more than anything that we were having an affair with her in the house, Natalie knew that wasn't possible and called Dana out on it. Me and Natalie decided that we would have to leave their house sooner rather than later since they didn't realize how bad they were fighting.
By that following morning when I woke up to find Sheila once again by herself with her coffee, she looked at me with sadness this time.
"I shouldn't have left your side. Natalie is correct, Dana isn't for anyone." Sheila whispered into her cup.
"We didn't know." I whispered back to her.
"I didn't go down the aisle with her as soon as that happened, our lives changed, she has used every hated word possible and reminds me of how selfish I am." Sheila whispered again.
"You aren't selfish and you deserve better than Dana, now tell about this new woman." I asked in a quiet whisper.
I let Sheila tell me all about her new love interest that stole her heart the moment their eyes crossed paths that she couldn't wait to see her again. I knew this time it was love because Sheila glowed and went into a whole new world with this new woman that caught her eye. I told Sheila when we got our new place that she could come along but they weren't staying in San Antonio and that we were all going to start over some place new and exciting.

A time and place for a new spark of romance. Amber felt lonely when she lost her wife Sarah to cancer. That all changed when she met this redheaded woman Natalie that brought everything pure light into their new found life. Amber suffers a lot of problems that leads to Natalie being unsure and where she would stand in Amber's life. Until they are both met with one big problem, Sarah is alive and is on the verge to ruin everything both Amber and Natalie have worked for to stay together. 

Love, Lie, and Trust are built into this book as we discover what lies ahead for our ladies on this wild adventure into the Country.

Lila recomposed himself from the shock of seeing a perfect tetracast and started to treat things more seriously.


"Sorry, Riwall, please, go on about what you were going to say."


"After thinking a lot about it, I think I know what the System is."


"Which is?"


"Rationality. The System is a manifestation of rationality. It can both react to an action or provoke one. Nothing is out of the scope of rationality, so it adapts its behavior to accommodate new circumstances."


Lila heard many people try defining something as abstract with so few words. Riwall's was among the best she ever heard.


"And where does enchanting fit in your theory?"


"You called it cheating, but I think its an oversimplification. Enchanting is the art of turning the System's rationality to your own benefit. Rationality relies on patterns, predictability. An enchantment makes use of the language of rationality to make the System react in the way you programmed it to do."


Lila smiled at his brief yet precise explanation. She would use a few different words here and there, but the core of his understanding was more than enough to proceed in their teachings.


"I gotta say, since I met you, there has been no shortage of excitement. You certainly lived up to the fanfare Eleanor made about you back at the manor ha ha ha!"


He felt delighted whenever his masters praised him. None of them had a personality that would give praises without merits.


"Follow me. I have some books that I want you to study before our next class." 


Riwall had to run back to his room while balancing over 30 books. If he opted for more than one trip, he would be late for Edward's training. Since his hellish first training under Eleanor, he really missed living in a society with a Child Protective Service.


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His day progressed without incidents worthy of note. He even managed to get his first crafting skills on smithing and then woodworking, albeit only on the first level as both Theodas and Hobb did not let him craft anything on his own yet, only take part in a few steps while working as an assistant for them.


As soon as he had some time alone with Lila's books, he and Friday began their usual process of reading all of them and compiling a new one.


Friday's assumption that she would be able to start a compendium about enchanting was right. The books had a lot of incorrect and imprecise information about many things, but there was enough for her to start understanding the mysterious language that could manipulate the System to do their bidding.


Its complexity was off the charts, even for Friday's mighty processing power. For now, all she could do was come up with designs that could only provoke simple, yet powerful, effects. Most of them consisted of flat % increases in a chosen thing, like armor resistance, body reaction speed, mana efficiency, and a few others. They had already come up with some combinations to complement their fighting style but opted to do it only after checking things with Lila.


The next day was the same thing, Eleanor training was as hard as ever, and the crafting classes were still theoretical. The only thing he was looking for was Lila's class.


"Hello, Master! You look stunning today!"


That elicited only a light chuckle from Lila.


"So young and already trying to charm his teachers? Hmm, I wonder what Eleanor would think of this behavior." She said while pensively rubbing her chin.


The mere prospect of having to talk to Eleanor about something like that sent shivers down his spine.


"No need for that Master, it was just an innocent compliment, no ulterior motives."


"Ha ha, I'm just kidding. Now, time is of essence, did you read the books I told you to?"


"Yes, and I also started a compendium on the subject."


The compendium picked her interest. Hector seemed to love the books he came up with and even had some of them published under his name with Riwall's authorization.


Master and student sat beside each other, and he began showing her what he learned.


"... and this intersection here sets off a reaction that results in the rounding of a number to always be up, regardless if the fraction should be rounded down under normal circumstances." He concluded.


She already knew about this phenomenon and its causes, but to see a 10-year-old learn about it alone was too shocking.


Lila was no beginner on the subject. Although Riwall's compendium was a great work, it was very far from perfect. At first glance, she saw dozens of mistakes that had already been noticed and rectified by enchanters of the past. He had no practical experience, so everything he wrote came from books meant for beginners.


Riwall took no offense when she started to pinpoint every incorrect assumption or effect he wrote. Her remarks were followed by lengthy explanations that Friday would include in her next revisions of the compendium. It was a truly enlightening experience for Riwall and Friday.


With all he was learning, he knew that few would be able to stop him if he played his cards right in the future.


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Things were progressing well on the kids' life. Although they lived and trained together, they still kept hidden their own stats and skill levels. Not that they distrusted each other, but because there were only downsides in doing so. If one of them was captured or for some reason spilled the beans, their potential enemies could be better prepared to fight them. But as they lived and trained together, knowing each other stats and skills would add absolutely nothing to their synergy and strategies.


As taught by their masters, the numbers were not an accurate representation of someone's prowess. For example, Riwall had a capped <Archery> and <Edged Weapon Combat>, yet, Greg and Anna would wipe the floor with him in their respective fields. He soon accepted the truth that his strength lies in his adaptability, not in any specialty.


Although they settled on the interpretation that the System was the epitome of rationality, it surely did not look like it in some aspects. Take the numbers representing attributes and skill levels, what good were they if someone with a lower skill level could still demonstrate higher prowess than someone with a much higher level?


None of their masters answered this question, not even a random soldier that he approached and asked about it. But this experience was enlightening in its own way, for this seemingly innocent question led to several others that changed his perception of his surroundings.


As they were kids, Riwall attributed others' unwillingness in teaching them or giving a few tips as simply not caring for these children or being afraid of repercussions from their masters. What he found out instead, was that they were under strict orders or oaths to not interact with them above a certain level of friendliness.


The soldier he randomly questioned was a new face around the barracks and happened to be on his way to his first briefing meeting. He was a kind and well-mannered fellow that told Riwall that it would be unwise for him to answer any question related to his skills, for this was the role of his masters. The follow up to this question is what shocked Riwall the most.


"But why would it influence my training? I mean, are there any consequences if one learns something before a certain age?" Riwall asked after the man refused to tell him more about skill levels.


"The consequences are not directly related to the System or anything of the sort. The problem is that knowing about it will change the student's mentality and severely cripple his development speed. Nobles usually don't care much about it and teach their kids everything as soon as they learn how to read and write, but they have the best resources, equipment, and teachers to make up for the loss."


"So a noble will never realize its own potential?"


"Oh, I said the exact opposite of that. A noble's job is different from a commoner's. They are meant to rule since their birth, their sole responsibility is to know more than the others and be able to guide them in the right direction. Their skills will be on the lower spectrum, true, but with the best teachers, equipment, and elixirs, they can push their attributes higher and compensate for the low skills by combining the former with high levels. Nobles are always organizing levelling caravans during summer and fall seasons."


"I see..." Riwall had a thoughtful expression and was stroking his chin. "You told me a lot of things no one ever said before, not even our masters. Why would they hide it from us?"


The soldier scratched his head with a regretful expression.


"I think I was supposed to learn about the reasons in the briefing that I was just going right now, I vaguely remember someone recommending me to not talking to any of the kids before being briefed by the commander." He let out an exasperated sigh. "I think I may have disobeyed an order that I was just about to receive. Well, as my papa used to say, 'what is a fart for someone who already shat their pants?'. Bring your next question, kid!" The soldier suddenly had a determined expression and seemed to be enjoying his little rebellious act.


Riwall was not one to miss an opportunity like this.


"I know you will not answer questions about things that could impact my training, but can you tell me if you have ever heard about three kids being trained here?"


"Can't say I have. These barracks were not meant to be active anymore. A few years ago, they built new ones and moved most of the personnel to it. From what I heard, the Lord himself assigned this build to the Farsteels and gave them free rein. There were rumors at the time about a secret project going on, but no one could get in here and everyone working and training here were oath-bound to not share any information."


Friday quickly prevented Riwall's face from showing his surprise.


"And no other noble made any attempt to investigate it?"


"Kid, I'm just a common soldier, all I know about here came from gossip I heard on taverns and brothels. There were some whispers about a few failed attempts to infiltrate here, but this place has as many enchantments as a fortress. I'm sorry, if I don't leave now, I will not hear the end of it. See ya, kid!" He noticed how much time he was wasting and rushed to the Commander's Office.


{The more I learn about this world's magic or my situation, the more confused I get.}


[You seem to always forget that you, Anna and Gregory are only 10-year-old! Why bother any of you with problems too complicated even for adults. Yes, there is a hidden agenda around here, and yes, they are hiding some things related to the System from you. But is it any different from what they did to kids back on Earth? In my opinion, even the whole life oath stuff and the fourth wave were disclosed much too soon.]


{Here I am worrying about things outside of my control again, you are right Friday, I'm still just 10-year-old. I will just go play with Anna and Greg and enjoy what's left of my childhood.} There was no arguing around this fact, he just had to suck it up and let things happen on the due time.


And so he went to his friends to pass the time before their next training session. Greg was lying on his bed reading one of the books Riwall had compiled while Anna was snoring on the top bunk.


{Tsk. She is still as lazy as ever. All she did all day was training, eating, sleeping, and reading fairy tails. I still can't understand her decision to not take any crafting classes.} He thought while shaking his head.


"Who's up for a tag game?!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.


As kids, both Anna and Greg jumped to their feet immediately.


[Enjoy it Riwall, you have the privilege of enjoying a childhood for the second time. Many live their entire life wishing for this.] 


Friday did not give voice to these thoughts of her. The truth was that she managed to save all of Riwall's memories from Temelth by compressing them and hiding in her database. She knew that John, Riwall's previous life, loved his family above all else, remembering about them would only bring him pain and keep him from enjoying what he wished the most as John. To be a child again.

The dawn of Emotion Based A.I.s is here, John is the fifth test subject to have an AI implemented in his brain, and so far the first one to survive.

Blinded by the dream of immortality, the researchers push the tests to inhumane standards. John is obligated to take part in sessions of torture designed to test the limits of the AI influence over the physical and mental health. What was supposed to be a new beginning in life turns into living hell.

An (un)lucky twist ends his life. John then reincarnates with his AI in a new world where a System influences the interaction between Magic and Matter. With seemingly limitless potential and a game-like system influencing the world, the hero sets on his journey.

--AUTHOR NOTE, PLEASE READ--

I will state here my promises to you, potential reader:

1. No harem! I don't trust myself to make a harem feel natural or healthy, I never met any person who has a personality that can adapt and live in a harem for reasons that are not monetary, so I can't draw inspiration from real life. Sorry!;

2. The enemies will not be bland and illogically mean. Some may feel like that at first, but I will take great care in fleshing them out, trust me. You may end up hating some, but you won't be able to deny that they had their reasons for what they did;

3. I am using a paid (and expensive) automated editor tool, and I take longer to write because I take my time in editing the stuff I write. I am aiming to improve and I will not shy away from constructive criticism, nor take offense for no reason;

4. Characters will die and will suffer, some will get over the tragedies and improve, others will not be as resilient.

5. This novel has a lot of ground to cover, it is neither a short story, a manual on crafting, or the script of some action scene. There will be both time skips and oversimplifications of some actions for the sake of moving the story forward. Time skips will be more prominent in the first 30 chapters. I will describe crafting processes and fights with more detail if they are essential for the chapter;

6. If I took my time describing something, it's because it is important. I hate novels that wastes time describing useless stuff. If you skim over something, the chances are that something in the future will not make sense. I am an adept of "Chekhov's gun" principle;

7. If in the future Webnovel comes to offer me a contract, I will first reach for the readers to know their opinion and see if they want to donate through other sites or not. It would be a dream come true to live of writing, but not if the cost is the alienation from the people that supported me along the way;

8. I already have 31k words on my auxiliary documents, I have a plan for the story, and I will not be making changes even if someone ends up noticing some foreshadowing and figures out what will happen. The story comes first.

9. I have a wife, a job that demands 9h every day and courses related to my job (lawyer) three days of the week, it's unlikely that I will be able to do mass releases at all. I will have a healthy amount of chapters to be able to post at least 1 chapter every day continually. Don't worry.

10. I will read all the comments. I will listen to all you have to say and will try my best to accommodate demands as long as they do not hamper the path I prepared.

11. There is an arc that spans the entire novel. Each volume will be an arc in itself while progressing a little bit of the main arc. Every arc will have one or more main antagonists.


I think that's it! Thank you for reading it all. Have an awesome time reading my first novel!! <3

Ahoy boatswains!

If you know me well enough by now, you would have heard the L-word a few times. My secret cove is in the building with the most number of books - The Library. The school doesn't give the most silent place a huge budget so it isn't very big or grand. Besides, it is only silent when there are no computer classes going on concurrently with the group reading session programs. I don't know who thought it would be a good idea to put computers in the sacred place of paperbacks but it wasn't my decision to make.

Of the many people I've introduced in this blog, I noticed that I haven't introduced to you one of the most important figures in this school who actually knows my true identity. We have a secret club that consists of three members - Librarian Ninja 1, Librarian Ninja 2 and yours truly.

In today's journal entry I shall be introducing L-Nin 1 and L-Nin 2. L-Nin 1 is a grandmother who runs marathons when she isn't glaring at noisy children in my secret cove. As a sixty-odd-year-old lady, she volunteers at the school to pass the time. Her third grandchild just graduated this school last year so she's now taken to adopting me as her fourth grandchild.

L-Nin 2 is a sweet young lady who recently graduated University and is working her while job hunting for something in counselling. She acts more like a big sister around the noisy rascals and is very likeable among the library campers. Sometimes, I think that her heart of gold and overly soft approach towards dealing with troublemaking kids might not be a good match for her ideal job.

L-Nin 1 and L-Nin 2 often recommend me books at the check-out for borrowing books and unlike other kids, I never have a borrowing limit. The normal limit is four books but I usually walk out of the library with twelve. Nobody could pin it against me with my powerful guardians death-glaring them down. Besides, it's not as if anyone will be missing these books. None of the kids was interested in archaeology or history or thick novels. Heck, I would even borrow 1001 fun facts when I had nothing else to read so that I could pop quiz my general knowledge.

I'm not a very picky reader although I might be a little fussy over food. That's the main reason why the Library Lurkers love me so much. I would give the unread books some love and it isn't uncommon to find my name at the top row of almost every new book. I'll be the first and probably the last student to check them out.

So I noticed a little something strange about the behaviours of Nin 1 and 2 over the last week. L-Nin 1 was seen seated at the counter more frequently and L-Nin 2 was seen climbing the stools and sorting through the returned books more frequently. On a regular day, L-Nin 1 would be prowling about sorting through the shelves and sweeping over the territory with an eagle's eye.

Out of concern after the third day of this odd behaviour, I decided to ask L-Nin 2 what was wrong with L-Nin 1. She seemed surprised at first but then giggled and told me that L-Nin 1 was just undergoing some of the happiest and shocking phases of her life. After giving me that interesting bit of information, L-Nin 2 simply wouldn't say any more.

As a curious creature, I couldn't resist the urge and pounced on L-Nin 1 when the opportunity presented itself. L-Nin was hesitant to spill the beans at first but with some emotional blackmail, she disclosed what was bothering her.

"I'm pregnant."

Shiver me timbers... a mother at sixty-odd? I've read several books explaining to me about how one gets pregnant from the medical perspective and I am very sure becoming a mother at sixty-odd isn't a common thing. While it was slightly odd, I still congratulated her. Children were always a bundle of joy, weren't they? Unless they aren't yours...

L-Nin 1 didn't appreciate my snarkiness as much today and lightly flicked my forehead as a warning. Seeing that the old lady wasn't feeling her best, I decided to hold it back a little and moderate my awesomeness. L-Nin 1 then shared with me a little of her concerns about becoming a mother when she had grandchildren older than her unborn child.

I spent a whopping four hours listening to L-Nin 1 go through memory lane and learnt that sometimes, I could learn more by interacting with people compared to siphoning off books. There was something different about this method of information collection and I saw a whole new spectrum of what there was to this old lady. It went deeper than her odd love for books and children. I started seeing her as a regular human who struggled through with her insecurities despite her maturity.

For the first time in my short ten years of life, I was beginning to see what made an adult. Being an adult was merely a wrapping paper to signify the number of years you'd lived. Even at the age of over sixty, L-Nin 1 was still gushing over similar concerns L-Nin 2 had. Both library lurkers were concerned about how other people would perceive them and that got me thinking...

How do other people perceive me? Do I actually exist in their field of vision?

Now, I would have to experiment a little to create the ideal personality and decoy. I shall return to my cabin and commence plotting at once!

Till then, stay out of trouble!
Pirate S.

At age 10, Scarlet Liu Xiu Wen was tested with a Mensa IQ of 156.

By age 12, she was publishing books with the pen name Permanent Frost. By age 14, she was a successful vocalist-composer in the band called Britannia. By age 16 Scarlet had a successful career as a model and actress going by the stage name of Liu Xiu Wen.

However, there was a secret that the world didn't know. Away from the limelight, Scarlet took on yet another persona online as Pirate S - the eccentric half-genius. Everyone who lurked in the forums knew her name. Known for her unusual takes on life and mostly popularly for her "Human Observation Diary" blog, Scarlet enjoys the nerd life in secret.

Human Observation Diary has always kept to a very standard format but one day, a reader pointed out that the blog has recently been differing from its usual format. Intrigued by the trigger, Scarlet investigates her latest human observation - an online NEET by the name of Jedd77.

From further interactions, Scarlet finds herself helplessly drawn to him. As their friendship develops into something more, Scarlet has to make a choice.

To give up her secrecy and allow Jedd77 to be a part of her life? Or continue the game of cat and mouse even after the face reveal.

Note: Slow progress. Talks of some darker topics in life eg: Depression, PTSD, adoption and acceptance.

Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story.

You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy.

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Once the decision was made to leave quickly, it didn't take long, for them to gather everything up. Thanks to the system, he was able to absorb their entire farm. Marvin, Bart, and the other farmhands all agreed to come with them.

With their consent, he was able to absorb the entire surrounding area as well. Now that it was tucked away inside the space, it would remove any evidence, while allowing his parents and everyone to come along.

Popping up around the already existing farm inside his spatial world, they were quickly greeted by the citizens. His parents wouldn't be bored, they were recognized by the system, which gave them a lot of permissions.

His father saw men fishing, off to the side of a small stream. Kissing his wife, he grabbed some of his fishing equipment, eager to join them. Laughing playfully, she handed him the tackle box, when he came back a minute later.

Heading over to the restaurant, she saw that the menu was missing a few things. Putting on an apron, she headed into the pantry to gather some ingredients. The legendary 'home cooking' was about to be added to the menu.

Seeing the world for the first time, the farmhands and their families were impressed. This was an amazing place, clean and free of danger. Witnessing the farm, they saw how it sprouted its own crops while absorbing others.

Everyone could see, that not only was it a much better location, but they'd also have a lot more free time to relax and enjoy themselves. Naturally, people would work to increase the space, mixing a bit of the spatial earth and water each day.

Taking steps to ensure that everyone stayed happy and healthy, Zanir introduced a new building. Titled the 'Recreation Room', it was a building that had a single large room, sectioned off into a few different spaces.

The main section was the largest, there were a few tables, where people could eat together or relax and play games. He'd produced a few basic dice and cards, using the system to print out a few books, that detailed the various games you could play.

Off to one side, there a sectioned off area, where younger children could play. It was padded to ensure they couldn't hurt themselves. It was filled with a variety of bright and colorful toys, he'd hoped they would like them.

Using the system, he'd produced some wooden blocks with letters on them. They could be stacked and arranged. There were also various toy figurines carved out, varying from knights and mages to boats and carriages.

He'd also placed a few basic coloring books, using wax the system dyed as crayons. Making sure they were safe and non-toxic, he knew these would delight the children. Before moving on, he also created a set of building blocks.

Interconnecting pieces, allowed them to build anything they wanted to. With all of these things, the kids here would be happier. That, in turn, would also make the parents happier. Moving over to the last section, he wanted to create something for the older residents.

Transforming the final section, he designed it into a comfortable mini parlor. Blocking off some of the noise, it would give them a quiet spot where they could relax. With several comfortable recliner style chairs, they could relax in here together.

To help keep their minds sharp, he put in several things, like chess and checkers. There were also several kinds of crossword puzzles, word searches, and numbers games like Sudoku. Stepping back, he inspected his work.

Satisfied, he looked around and saw that it had something for all ages and groups. Hopefully, this would become, a place where the community could gather, to both have fun and relax. The last thing he wanted, was for anyone to feel stifled or trapped in the spatial world.

With the introduction and overview complete, he cut the big red ribbon in front of the building. Everyone cheered and clapped, people only had the simplest games and toys here, not even the largest cities had a dedicated rec room.

It didn't take long for everyone to shuffle in, exploring the area. The kids were the fastest, they all ran in, screaming with delight when they saw so many toys. Seeing the various kids playing together, the parents were moved.

Children were inherently innocent for the most part; they didn't discriminate against people. The farmhand's children had no issue playing with the kids who were formerly homeless. Kids just see another kid, there wasn't a distinction in social class.

Now that the children had started playing, their parents sat together in the middle section, watching over them. Introducing themselves, they quickly made friends, learning how to play card and dice games. Talking about their respective kids, the parents found out they had a lot in common.

With noisy kids playing, the older crowd moved into the mini parlor area. Seeing the comfy recliners and chairs, they helped each other get settled in. Soon they were chatting happily about 'the good old days'.

Bringing out the puzzles and games, they were also having a great time, seeing such strange new ideas and concepts. Looking at everyone, having fun and enjoying the building, his friends and family were very proud.

This would go a long way to improving everyone's morale, which was a key aspect of the spatial world. It would also kill two birds with one stone, both being the right thing to do, while also gaining him more points, from even happier citizens.

Now that he'd taken his family, friends, and even his home with him, it was time to go. He wanted to stop by Trostin, completing his deals quickly there, before setting off for the first mission. With nothing holding him back, any longer, he was now free to travel the world at large.

"Wait, if you can make coloring books, doesn't that mean you can make comic books?"

"Haha, just make a list of what you want Dante. I'll see how much they cost from my system."

Taking a few guards out of the system, he repaired the land, so it wasn't completely barren, while Dante got the carriage ready. Once they finished up, they headed down the road towards Trostin.

Join our protagonist Zanir Coffey as he unlocks the mysterious Dimension System which allows him to absorb the environment around him.

Seemingly able to absorb an endless amount of material, he will have to use this new system to survive in a brutal new world.

Armed with the knowledge of modern day technology and his ability to manipulate the world around him, he will craft an empire the likes of which have never been seen.

To reach his final goal he will have to go far beyond a single planet, in a single dimension. His journey will take him to the stars and beyond.

Aranya loved the smell of books, new and old, she loved to scribble, take notes, memorize and recite, and feel a little smarter the next day. And unlike at home, it was where girls are believed, respected, loved and cared for, sometimes even more than the boys. Boys were seen as the inconvenience they really are.
 

'Where's VI A?' asked Aranya to a group of seniors milling about in the corridor, discussing skirt lengths and pubic hair.
 

'Why do you want to know?' asked one of them.
 

Aranya had received two double promotions, once when she was in LKG and once in the first standard, making her the youngest in her class.
 

'I'm a new student.'
 

The senior who now seemed to have noticed her patchy skin, pointed in the direction of the class, and looked away from her as if staring any longer would give him the disease as well.
 

'It's not contagious!' said Aranya sharply and made her way to the class.
 

Her new classmates welcomed her with sideways glances and scared whispers. She sat alone on the first bench. The kids on the second bench leaned away from her. Some covered their noses. A few minutes later, the teacher walked in and the class settled down. A few kids still looked at her, cringed, but that was okay. She felt worse about her brother throwing that CD at her than the behaviour of these kids.
 

The teacher noticed Aranya sitting alone, smiled extra benevolently and said, 'If you need anything, my staffroom is on the fourth floor.'
 

People often thought Aranya had special needs because of her condition.
 

'Ma'am, except for school picnics, which I would like to be excused from since I get sunburnt if I expose myself to too much of the outdoors, I think I would be able to manage myself. Thank you though for the help, Ma'am. It was too kind of you,' clarified Aranya with her gap-toothed smile. The teacher smiled back, asked her to sit down and welcomed her again.
 

'Open to page no. 33. And all of you who don't have the books can go outside the class,' said the teacher.
 

She had started reading from the book when a boy at the door interrupted her. 'Good morning, Ma'am, may I come in?'
 

'Dhruv? You're late again. I can't let you in,' said the teacher. Dhruv, without protest, took two steps backwards, leaned against the wall and stood there. 

Aranya wondered where she had seen him before. She turned back to ask the two scared kids who held their breaths about the boy. 'You can breathe. My disease isn't contagious.'
 

One of the girls let up. 'Dhruv. He's the son of one of our teachers. He has failed twice. He keeps picking up fights with seniors.'
 

'Why?'
 

'They say things about his mom.'
 

'What things?' asked Aranya.
 

'Dirty things.' Aranya drew a blank. 'That her mother gets naked with the principal in his room,' whispered the girl.
 

Aranya gasped. 'What? Why would anyone say that? That's horrible!' said Aranya. She saw Dhruv shift in his place. He looked inside and caught Aranya staring at him. She recognized him now. He was the boy who had pointed fingers and laughed at her that night. The pity in Aranya's heart melted away.
 

Maybe he deserved it.
 



 

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Next day, the class started as usual, 
Use of signs, expression and basic language were taught,
101 clearly understood the sign, and expression, but language was still hard to comprehend even for him.
Days passed, the daily routine was same,
First wake up, early in the morning, the class would then start, the children were then left alone in the room, so they could play with each other, none of them knew how to speak, they would simply play with the toys given to them, most of them were in groups,
In order to fit in, even 101 was inside a group, it was made up of 3 kids, Number 101, Number 18, Number 71,
All of them were similar in height,
Number 101 had deep-black eyes, and black hair, Number 18 and Number 71 both had white hair, Number 18 had blue gem like eyes, while Number 71 had black abyss like eyes,
Different types of puzzles were given to them, one of them was a wooden box with holes of different shapes, next was wooden blocks with different shapes, by keeping the correct wooden block in the correct hole, the puzzle could be solved,
Three of them tried to solve it, Number 18 was the first to solve it, followed by Number 71, Number 101 did not even try he was simply observing the other two, he noticed every child in here was unlike normal children, their cognitive and comprehensive abilities were unlike normal children, they learnt in an incredible rate,
Number 18, noticed Number 101 had not solved the puzzle yet, thinking he could not solve the puzzle, Number 18 took one of the triangular blocks and inserted it in a triangular hole, while showing it to Number 101, 
Number 101 looked at Number 18, she was smiling, they could not speak, but from her expression he could tell, she was trying to say, "This is how you solve it, you should try it too, it's fun", 
He smiled a little, then solved the puzzle,
Number 71 did not care about others, he simply looked at the puzzles, and solved as much as he could, in most classes he would be the one who would solve the most puzzles.
In the night most kids would simply sleep for around 10 hours, but Number 101 was different, he wanted to learn, but the situation was not favorable for him, if he could read then he would be able to read books, thus be able to obtain information,
But they had not started to teach about writing, he did not have any books or papers, he could only wait,  
He would also not sleep for 10 hours, he would mostly meditate, it was a habit from his previous life, next he would do light exercise, his body was still that of a 6-year-old, he did not push it too much, 
 
The Days Continued,
After a week, most kids started to speak, little by little,
Some could speak light words, some were still struggling,
Speaking with each other's, helped them improve their vocabulary, 
Small groups started to merge, those who could speak most fluently, were the ones who took the lead,
Most groups consisted of around 12-20 people
Except one, it was the group of only three people, consisting of Number 101, Number 18 and Number 71
Number 71 did not interact with others, he minded his own business, he was like the one weird, quiet and lone kid present in most classes
Number 101 was also similar, when other tried to interact with him, he could simply stare at them with his deep black eyes, the empty expression and the black eyes, would simply scare away most kids
Number 18 was mostly interactive, most kids knew her, she was invited by various groups, but she chooses to stay with the two of them
The reason Number 71 choose to stay in this group was mostly because of the quite atmosphere and an unfamiliar yet strange feeling of similarity, Number 101 choose to stay because he did not want to join any sort of big group neither did, he want to stand out, Number 18 choose to stay was because of the uniqueness she felt in them compared to others.
"101, hel.o..…. I….a.m…. num..be.r…..18" 
"I…...a…m...…. num... ber….71"
The kids started to introduce themselves, today they were taught about basic greeting and introduction
Their voice was sluggish,
Number 101 choose to stay quiet,
Days passed,
The moment had finally arrived, papers and pen were distributed, they started to teach about letters and how to write,
Different letters were shown, they taught how they were pronounced,
In the end some assignments were given,
He tried to learn as much as he could, he tried to soke in as much information as he could, like a sponge absorbing water,
The kids were taken to a library,
The library was filled with simple story books, and history books, the kids were not allowed to learn history right now,
Only story books were given,
Most kids could not read the contents of the books,
Yet, the books were given so they could slowly start to comprehend the contents while learning in the class,
It was night time,
101 was sitting in his bed, trying to read the book, however it was not easy, even if he had 200 years of memories, his mind right now was still that of a child, he could not instantly understand all of it,
He had to read letter by letter, just reading one line took more than 5 mins,
He shook his head, "This won't do", he said to himself
Using his previous knowledge, he thought for ways to learn language faster,
The best way he could think right now was translation,
He would read the contents in the foreign language, then write it down in his own language,
By using his original language as a comparison for another language, it would increase his comprehension but would also require more effort,
He was not afraid of the effort it required, but if someone else found the pages where he translated the book, it would arouse, suspicion, that was a problem,
His sights then went towards the candle, 
"Hehe"
He found the solution
That day he did not sleep much, he spent nearly half a night translating, yet he could only cover half a page, "No matter it's just the beginning"
Other kid even did not bother looking at the books, as they have just learnt to speak, reading and writing was something they just started to learn,
"Did you guys looked at the books", Number 18 spoke, her voice was now a bit clearer, 
I shook my head denying it,
"Only the first page", Number 71 replied
Number 71 was able to read the first page in the night, while Number 101 only translated half a page, this was simply because translation took much more time than just simply reading.
 
The Days Continued,
 
2 weeks passed, most kids now started reading the books,
Some had just started,
"How many pages did you study till now?", Number 18 asked,
"Around 70 pages", Number 71 replied
"Just started", Number 101 replied
However, Number 101 had finished translating around 1/3 of the book, Number 71 was talented, with ever word he read, his comprehension increased in a rapid rate, but Number 101 progress was even faster as his method was superior and he also had a habit of learning new languages,
In the first day he could only translate half a page, in the second he completed 2 pages, in the third day 5 pages, his progress just increased, and after 2 weeks, he had translated over 100 pages,
Not only that he had also gained various insights,
Insights about this world, 
The books given were simple story books,
But even though they were just short and simple stories various things could be deduced from it,
Like what time period it was? what kind of cultures were present in this world?
Those were simple things but it was a start,
 
Right now, simple tests were being taken,
It measured how much a child had learned till now,
In the test, Number 101 would solve only the problems that gave him average results
In the test, Number 71 and Number 18 both were first and second,
Thus, various problems began to rise,
Some kids struggled with the assignment, so they asked Number 71 for help, but he bluntly refused, some even asked Number 18 but she politely refused, both of them were busy studying on their own,
This caused others to feel inferior to them,
Even in such young age some sort of hierarchy was already established
The feeling of inferiority was slowing giving birth to hatred within them.
But being kids they did not act for now,
They kept asking Number 71 for help but he refused, and Number 71 got irritated and he shouted at them, "Mind your own business you brainless idiots"
Those words had now just decided what kind of life they would life from now on,

Regrets? There is not a single person in this world who can say there is nothing I regret, everyone faces mishaps, sorrows, and tragedies, when one lies on his death bed and looks back on his life, and finds nothing but regrets, what can he do then? Nothing, you can drown in sorrow, you can curse your life, but what will that result in? In the end while we lie on our death bed, all we can do is accept choices we made, and pray that in next life you have enough wisdom to live a life without much regrets. This is a story of a king who died with many regrets, but gets a second chance in life. This time will he be able to live a life any different from before?

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