Always feeling a lovely tickle in the stomach, watching those faces feels so familiar.

You can tell so much from examining their eyes. How they grew up, what kind of persons their parents are. You wanna hold them tight and never let go. Sweet sweet surrender.

Since Cypher entered the stage, my sleep got worse. I am always thinking about him.
What is he doing right now? Chasing one of his prac mates through the holy halls of ztn, collecting the precious megahealth, numbers in his head, no rest, every shot has to be a hit, no mistakes, no prisoners.
Oh my, how I long for him. His sweet boyish body, pure skin and unharmed mind. Yes, I like to watch him and yes, I want to touch him.

Once I rooted for Av3k, but he got those muscles and started talking more confidently, now I think more of a brother about him.

I don't know why my thoughts always wander to the young and innocent. If i would be realistic, true to myself, I would be cheering for Fox, and him only. He is the true man in this circus, one constant force to be reckoned with. No doubt about his integrity, and none about his immense beauty. Of his soul, and of the temple it lives in.

Fox for the sake of god, win this tournament, and if you don't do it for me, do it for the rest of all the lonely people in this world!