you-are-destined-for-greatness:
*he shrugs, before lifting his head* uh, unless you… you have a way to check dna… or.. or something?
“Well….not really, but…” He sighs, “…do…you remember anything about before coming to Earth? How you came here?”
oh… um. *he scratches at his head* i remember… my pod. being put in it, and my… i guess my dad telling me i was destined for something. i don’t know what, but it sounded important…
Jack Maple 