Bad Boys Boot Camp: V1C00
V1C00: Prologue
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"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
The night was still.
"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
The night was still."Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
The night was still.
Knock. Knock.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
Knock. Knock.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt."Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
On the screen before him were line after line of code. Not once did that boy's gaze leave those complex strings, his entire body displaying nothing but complete and total concentration.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
To her words, the young man remained silent."Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
To her words, the young man remained silent.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen.
Knock. Knock.
The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen. And within that pitch-black liquid-crystal display was the clear reflection of a young and handsome face, with skin that was quite pale. Black-rimmed glaѕses hung on the ridge of his nose, and there was a faint knot between his brows. His long, straggly hair made him look a bit weary and dejected in another person's eyes.
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.N/A
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
{Knock. Knock.}It's warm.
Knock. Knock.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen. And within that pitch-black liquid-crystal display was the clear reflection of a young and handsome face, with skin that was quite pale. Black-rimmed glaѕses hung on the ridge of his nose, and there was a faint knot between his brows. His long, straggly hair made him look a bit weary and dejected in another person's eyes.
"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
Then, after a moment of hesitation, the young woman accidentally brushed her hand against his desktop's case.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
Then, after a moment of hesitation, the young woman accidentally brushed her hand against his desktop's case.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.Knock. Knock.
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.
The door was again closed, leaving a faint clack in its wake.
The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
The door was again closed, leaving a faint clack in its wake.
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.It's warm.
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
V1C00: PrologueThe young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
V1C00: Prologue
The door was again closed, leaving a faint clack in its wake."Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
The door was again closed, leaving a faint clack in its wake.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
"Momo, Aunty has prepared supper for you..." The young woman pushed the door open and walked in before the young man could answer. In one hand, a white porcelain bowl containing rice dumplings was carried, while the other moved to the wall to switch on that room's lights. "Why is the room so dark? Reading like this is bad for your eyes, you know."
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door."Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
The night was still.The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen. And within that pitch-black liquid-crystal display was the clear reflection of a young and handsome face, with skin that was quite pale. Black-rimmed glaѕses hung on the ridge of his nose, and there was a faint knot between his brows. His long, straggly hair made him look a bit weary and dejected in another person's eyes.
The night was still.
V1C00: PrologueAgain, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
V1C00: Prologue
The night was still.
The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen. And within that pitch-black liquid-crystal display was the clear reflection of a young and handsome face, with skin that was quite pale. Black-rimmed glaѕses hung on the ridge of his nose, and there was a faint knot between his brows. His long, straggly hair made him look a bit weary and dejected in another person's eyes.
The night was still.
The young woman ignored the young man as if it were the norm, then placed the cerаmic bowl on the table before she again warned: "Aunty will leave this here for you; don't forget to eat it, alright? Don't forget to get to bed early, either. Staying up late isn't good for the body.On the screen before him were line after line of code. Not once did that boy's gaze leave those complex strings, his entire body displaying nothing but complete and total concentration.
The young woman ignored the young man as if it were the norm, then placed the cerаmic bowl on the table before she again warned: "Aunty will leave this here for you; don't forget to eat it, alright? Don't forget to get to bed early, either. Staying up late isn't good for the body..." She chattered on for a while longer, then went over to his desk to pull his curtains shut. "If there's something wrong, you can just tell Aunty, okay?"
{Knock. Knock.}It's warm.
Knock. Knock.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
"Momo, Aunty has prepared supper for you..." The young woman pushed the door open and walked in before the young man could answer. In one hand, a white porcelain bowl containing rice dumplings was carried, while the other moved to the wall to switch on that room's lights. "Why is the room so dark? Reading like this is bad for your eyes, you know."
The young woman ignored the young man as if it were the norm, then placed the cerаmic bowl on the table before she again warned: "Aunty will leave this here for you; don't forget to eat it, alright? Don't forget to get to bed early, either. Staying up late isn't good for the body..." She chattered on for a while longer, then went over to his desk to pull his curtains shut. "If there's something wrong, you can just tell Aunty, okay?"
"Momo, Aunty has prepared supper for you..." The young woman pushed the door open and walked in before the young man could answer. In one hand, a white porcelain bowl containing rice dumplings was carried, while the other moved to the wall to switch on that room's lights. "Why is the room so dark? Reading like this is bad for your eyes, you know."
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.V1C00: Prologue
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
{Knock. Knock.}Then, with pursed lips, that young man shot onto his feet. He pulled the curtains the woman closed back open again. He opened the window and then poured that bowl of dumplings into the flower bed downstairs. Then he made his way to his door and shut the light switch back off.
Knock. Knock.
On the screen before him were line after line of code. Not once did that boy's gaze leave those complex strings, his entire body displaying nothing but complete and total concentration.The night was still.
On the screen before him were line after line of code. Not once did that boy's gaze leave those complex strings, his entire body displaying nothing but complete and total concentration.
The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
To her words, the young man remained silent.
The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
V1C00: PrologueTo her words, the young man remained silent.
V1C00: Prologue
V1C00: Prologue
Then, after a moment of hesitation, the young woman accidentally brushed her hand against his desktop's case.
V1C00: Prologue
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut."Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.
"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.The door was again closed, leaving a faint clack in its wake.
"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
To her words, the young man remained silent."Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
To her words, the young man remained silent.
On the screen before him were line after line of code. Not once did that boy's gaze leave those complex strings, his entire body displaying nothing but complete and total concentration.
It's warm.
On the screen before him were line after line of code. Not once did that boy's gaze leave those complex strings, his entire body displaying nothing but complete and total concentration.
{Knock. Knock.}The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
Knock. Knock.
{Knock. Knock.}Knock. Knock.
Knock. Knock.
Then, with pursed lips, that young man shot onto his feet. He pulled the curtains the woman closed back open again. He opened the window and then poured that bowl of dumplings into the flower bed downstairs. Then he made his way to his door and shut the light switch back off.
"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
Then, with pursed lips, that young man shot onto his feet. He pulled the curtains the woman closed back open again. He opened the window and then poured that bowl of dumplings into the flower bed downstairs. Then he made his way to his door and shut the light switch back off.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."It's warm.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
V1C00: PrologueKnock. Knock.
V1C00: Prologue
It's warm.
The door was again closed, leaving a faint clack in its wake.
It's warm.
To her words, the young man remained silent."Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
To her words, the young man remained silent.
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.N/A
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
Then, with pursed lips, that young man shot onto his feet. He pulled the curtains the woman closed back open again. He opened the window and then poured that bowl of dumplings into the flower bed downstairs. Then he made his way to his door and shut the light switch back off.
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
Then, after a moment of hesitation, the young woman accidentally brushed her hand against his desktop's case.The night was still.
Then, after a moment of hesitation, the young woman accidentally brushed her hand against his desktop's case.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."It's warm.
"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
"Momo, Aunty has prepared supper for you..." The young woman pushed the door open and walked in before the young man could answer. In one hand, a white porcelain bowl containing rice dumplings was carried, while the other moved to the wall to switch on that room's lights. "Why is the room so dark? Reading like this is bad for your eyes, you know."Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
"Momo, Aunty has prepared supper for you..." The young woman pushed the door open and walked in before the young man could answer. In one hand, a white porcelain bowl containing rice dumplings was carried, while the other moved to the wall to switch on that room's lights. "Why is the room so dark? Reading like this is bad for your eyes, you know."
V1C00: PrologueAgain, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
V1C00: Prologue
To her words, the young man remained silent.
Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
To her words, the young man remained silent.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
N/A
"Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
N/A
In the dark, by his door, that young man was still rooted in place. Tightly, he had clenched his fists, before slowly relaxing his fingers once again.To her words, the young man remained silent.
In the dark, by his door, that young man was still rooted in place. Tightly, he had clenched his fists, before slowly relaxing his fingers once again.
The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
The young man frowned, his fingers swift. The monitor was now switched off, while a ball-point pen now held the attention of his fingers, and his once-screen-focused gaze was now trained on a pre-laid book.
N/A"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
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"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
N/A
{It's warm.}"Momo, Aunty has prepared supper for you..." The young woman pushed the door open and walked in before the young man could answer. In one hand, a white porcelain bowl containing rice dumplings was carried, while the other moved to the wall to switch on that room's lights. "Why is the room so dark? Reading like this is bad for your eyes, you know."
It's warm.
N/AThe young woman ignored the young man as if it were the norm, then placed the cerаmic bowl on the table before she again warned: "Aunty will leave this here for you; don't forget to eat it, alright? Don't forget to get to bed early, either. Staying up late isn't good for the body..." She chattered on for a while longer, then went over to his desk to pull his curtains shut. "If there's something wrong, you can just tell Aunty, okay?"
N/A
The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen."Momo can't go on like this... I touched his computer, and it was warm. He was just playing around on the computer again..."
The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen. And within that pitch-black liquid-crystal display was the clear reflection of a young and handsome face, with skin that was quite pale. Black-rimmed glaѕses hung on the ridge of his nose, and there was a faint knot between his brows. His long, straggly hair made him look a bit weary and dejected in another person's eyes.
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.
The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.
{Knock. Knock.}To her words, the young man remained silent.
Knock. Knock.
N/A"Don't be like this. Momo is a good boy. It's just going to take him a while to accept all this, that's all. I'll..."
N/A
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.The young man paid no heed to her words, lowering his head further into the book. But his gaze, as if in a trance, tilted upward to find the screen. And within that pitch-black liquid-crystal display was the clear reflection of a young and handsome face, with skin that was quite pale. Black-rimmed glaѕses hung on the ridge of his nose, and there was a faint knot between his brows. His long, straggly hair made him look a bit weary and dejected in another person's eyes.
In a dark room, the face of a young man was half-illuminated by a lonely lamp, while his fair and nimble fingers tapped against his keyboard without end.
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
In the dark, by his door, that young man was still rooted in place. Tightly, he had clenched his fists, before slowly relaxing his fingers once again.
"Momo? Can Aunty come in?" The voice belonged to a young woman, who stood beyond his door.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.The sound gradually faded, making it clear that the door to that other room had been shut.
The crisp raps on his door forced the young man's motions to halt.
{Knock. Knock.}Again, the room was sealed in darkness. And from within its bleak silence, from beyond that wooden door, the woman's faint voice rang out.
Knock. Knock.
N/ATo her words, the young man remained silent.
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N/A"Alright, Aunty will be on her way, then." As though she had noticed nothing amiss, the woman spoke before she left.
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