Zeebo, Roth-Zelia

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     His name was Zeebo Roth-Zelia, his height previously 5'11 however it made a drastic change in his seventh year of life- 1862. Zeebo's upbringing was normal for the first part.
      In present day [1888, 18th of October] Zeebo Roth-Zelia found himself in the primary sector toilets of ordenfield grammar school. Zeebo was not the next individual genius and for his age he was considerably simple, but still carried the basic knowledge. Such as to look at the small, mahogany, grandfather clock placed pristinely on the wall of the cubicle in which his every limb was cramped. He saw what no eyes would deceive, the brass plated arms were suspended in the placement of 11.24 am and didn't remotely suggest they were moving. "Uh?" He grunted to himself. It riddled him for many minutes; the minutes merely unaccountable according to the wondrous clock. After his confused session of contemplation he slowly lifted his lower leg with his hands, in order to place is evenly on the tiled floor. He did so with all his remaining limbs until he could comfortably ease his 20 stone body out of the wooden cubicle.
       Once he'd been free for a few ten minutes- in every minute was filed soaking up the perfectly lined chalkboards in comparison to the dirty stone walls sectioning off the corridors. His mind fled to the presumably  occupied classrooms. There were three primary coloured doors, then a five meter gap, then the doors colour differed to another basic shade. This repeated for as far as he wished to see. The doors would fit a reasonably sized adult; with a squeeze. They obviously were not intended for a creature of Zeebo's nature. He longed, he wondered and yearned what fell behind the doors to the miniature classroom.                                His desire got the better of him and he found his hand reaching before he knew it..... Twist, open.

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