Bull, Saturday, 24 January 12026 HE
2026-01-24 | 26A24 | 2026-024 | 2461065
2026-W04-6 | Q1 | Inverno
2015-01-24 – Olympus PEN E-PL1
viewpoint and glare, California
he stood there looking rather startled, in the middle of the hallyway just past the Regulation Appearance Arches – the neat gray cadet uniform not hiding his aging pot belly – despite the gray stripe marking him as “undeclared”, his gray-and-brown (mostly gray) hair and beard made him look more like one of the professors – as he stood there, looking around in confusion, cadets started to bump into him, forcing him to, at least, take a couple steps down the hallway before he was confronted by the commanding presence of Cadet Master Lura Thok
“What are you doing just standing there cadet?! Didn’t I just order you to Medical to get your physical?!” – they weren’t really questions
taken aback – “cadet? but …”
“Move!”
“but where is …”
“Move!”
“who are …”
“Move!”
throughout this, his facial expression turned from confused to hard when suddenly a polphonic voice interrupted with a barked “yItammoH!” – a stunned Lura Thok did the unthinkable, she stepped back and fell silent – but even she didn’t look as surprised as the newcomer
“that worked?”
the day after
the day before
the month before
the quarter before
the year before