(I'm doing this the lazy way by pinging you guys...although, I'd like to limit OOC chat to none. I will be making an OOC thread soon..but for now, if you have any questions..just PM me. This ping is to let you guys know, you can post. :3

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Sitting on his large comforter chair, Alex had been toying with the gears that were underneath the fake-skin like tissue that was covering up the true body that he had underneath his humanoid-like body. In his right hand, he had a pair of metal tweezers that he had poked around the inside of his metal arm. Looking around on the inside of his arm at the handiwork of how his mother and father were able to have him control each and every part of his body as though he were still human before they passed away in the war. The entire left side of his whole body and even some of his right side was now steam run; every now and then the sound of the gears clicking against one another would easily be heard from his chest. Although, Alex had taken many looks at the gears in each part of his body and found that none of the organs for an ordinary human person to live were there; yet he felt so very normal as though he had them within him.

Questioning the fact of how his parents were able to do such a thing, Alex had soon shrugged off the thought to try and solve that mystery. Pasting the fake skin over his arm once more and stitching it back against his body, the white haired male had slowly stood up to his feet before stepping over towards his clock-like window. Staring out into the large seemingly never ending city of Gravenhague, he began to wonder if he should even think about leaving the safety of his home and begin to venture out into the city to learn and meet others once more like he did when he was young.

Closing his eyes to try and remember the times he spent playing with the other children with games such as whose invention was better the other. Playing tag, simply just racing their inventions with each other; he had felt as though he had lost all of that because of the incident. Whatever the case was though, even if he had lost all those original childhood friends; he wanted to see what would happen if he left his home now. Taking in a deep breath and letting out a sigh, he had left his chambers and made his way to the front door of his home. Opening it up only to find that many citizens were walking around; minding their own business while large inventions flew through the air as well as drive across the streets for transportation. It had seemed like throughout his entire time of staying away from civilization, nothing much had changed; at least from the look of the outside nothing look like it changed.

Making sure to zip up his large brown hoodie and pulling the hood over his head. He had began to wander down the sidewalks as the sound of the steam factories nearby could easily be heard with the loud sounds of banging from metal and the hissing sound of steam shooting out from the exhaust pipes to relieve some of the pressure that built up within the technology around him. No doubt, even if some of this was for ordinary people working; it took pretty much common knowledge that some of those sounds were for the creation of weapons for the fighting against the oil-users.