Chase lie reclined on his bed, occupying himself with a small feather he'd plucked out of his pillow, which he proceeded to twirl between his fingers. The sun was up so he assumed classes for the day would be starting, but he couldn't be sure of the time, as his clock was currently... destroyed.<br/><br/>An official looking woman dressed in a suit with glasses suddenly burst into his room without even knocking. Chase was glad he didn't have a room mate, but his "supervisor" was damn close.<br/><br/>"I can't believe you didn't even bother to s<span style="font-style: italic">how up</span>to the system scans!" the woman exclaimed.<br/><br/>"Shush," Chase interrupted. "I'm busy."<br/><br/>The woman sighed. "Doing what exactly? You have to get your act together Chase. You may even be at level 5 and you'll never know if you keep this up. Do you even intend to go to school today?"<br/><br/>"I may go," he said, examining the feather. "Or I may not." The cute young blond boy turned to look at the woman. "I really don't care about the system scans, or school for that matter. But if you make me go outside, I promise I'll beat someone up."<br/><br/>The woman put a hand to her forehead, feeling another migraine coming on. Suddenly she noticed the trashed clock. "Just what on earth happened to your clock?"<br/><br/>"I destroyed it," Chase answered simply. "I was getting restless so I needed something to do. I tested myself to see how slow I could crush it. Lasted for about an hour. Too bad it wasn't a person, or that would have been really entertaining."<br/><br/>The woman resisted gagging at that last comment. She'd seen footage of Chase before he'd been given his personality lock. He was such a disgusting sadist. He was still a disgusting sadist, but at least he wasn't as active in it as he was before. "Alright, I'll make you a deal," the woman said. "If you go to school today, I'll treat you to some ramen for dinner. How about that?"<br/><br/>"Is ramen all you have to offer?" Chase asked, much to the woman's annoyance. "Oh well. Fine, I'll go. It's not like I really care one way or the other. "Oh yeah," he said, before leaving, "What's your name again?"<br/><br/>"It's Yin Monoruki," the woman explained for about the hundredth time. "Can't you remember it for once?"<br/><br/>"Sorry but I have a hard time remembering things that don't matter to me." At this, Yin twitched angrily. "Well whatever. I'll be at school, I guess." Chase said, waving as he left.<br/><br/>Yin sighed. Chase already had a reputation for having the worst attendance and participation rates of anyone at Horiuchi. The only reason he'd gotten in was because of his talent at the piano and his impressive esper abilities. Personally, she suspected she'd been assigned as his supervisor as a punishment. It meant almost endless hours, no vacations, and having to put of with the most annoying son of a bitch on the planet. But at the same time, if no one did the job, and he just happened to take off the personality lock around his wrist... they could only hypothesize what might happen. At least now both his insanity and his powers had been dulled. Her job was to keep it that way.<br/><br/>----------------------<br/><br/>Chase chose to be exceptionally annoying and wander around the school for about an hour. Several teachers stopped him in the hall and asked for a pass, but he would just ignore them and walk by. Around fourth period, he finally entered a class. Loudly opening the door in the middle of the lesson, ignoring the teachers questions of where he had been and whether he had a pass, and plopping down in his chair, only to stare out the window. Lunch was next period, maybe something interesting would happen.