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The 16 year old No. 33 was an intelligent person. He had shoulder length hair, dressed in typical plain color clothes, and was moderately handsome. One thing about his appearance was a little shocking though. His skin. His skin was pale white, almost paper like. He was probably the kid with the largest IQ in his age group, and he had thought a lot about his situation. He knew that being raised like this was not normal, and he personally, through a lot of deep thought, accepted the situation he was in and lived with it. For a while, everything he did was just routine, the morning breakfast, shower, etc. To the Afternoon lunch and study, to the evening free time. He enjoyed the conversations with the scientists; it was the closest thing he’s ever gotten to seeing a real person. So after his normal daily routine he would drift off to sleep and dream about what it would be like if he was normal, had been raised by normal parents, lived in a normal town, and just lived his life like everyone else he read about. He had really felt like he had been a burden on the people who lived in the SHARD HQ, since they couldn’t see their families forever. People still went in and out, not everyone on SHARD was working for No. 33, but a lot were, and they have not been able to leave the HQ for 16 years. ARROW wasn’t in the media much besides their grand opening, but they were slowly and silently gathering their strength, for something that would be absolutely infamous. They called it the snitch.