Inside a large human sized cryopreservation chamber, a seemingly young and lightskin male has opened his eyes which had a strange purple hue to them. He seemed a bit bemused as he started to push his hands against the door. Suddenly the lights inside of the turned on, almost as if they were meant to blind him, then the chamber doors started to open which began to releases thick smoke slowly fell to the cold steel floors. Once the doors was out of his way he stepped out of the machine and what followed behind him was his hair that was so long it was able to reach all the down to his back- "The century long cryosleep is complete. Jean has awoken."

"(Pretty delayed isn't it) But eitherIt's been 106 years, I wonder how much changed since I left the world...my body seems a little stiff... where's my clothes?" Jean asked himself.

Jean was in a room that seemed to be full of 4 more of the same machines which were empty. The inside of the machines was dark and a little cloudy.

The room itself was grey and empty. The left side of the room had a staircase leading upstairs and next to the staircase was a small table with clothes on it.

"Ah.. there they are" Jean thought as he walked to his clothes.

After he got dressed, he headed up stairs as a wood door, as he slowly opened the door, he cautiously looked around.

"Good there's nobody at the moment, I don't have to talk to them" Jean thought to himself.

He began walking around and found another staircase this time it led to the bedrooms (which was also upstairs). But his was near the back.

As Jean slowly reached the top of the stairs, he began to position himself to run as fast as he could but quietly at the same time, as he was running he was looking for a sign that had his name on it. Once Jean saw the sign he began to slow down as he began to notice that all the doors were closed, when he reached his room he slowly opened the door hoping he was quiet as he slowly walked into his room. After Jean closed the door behind he stood at the entrance for a while, feeling nostalgic, he walked towards the window and stared at the sky without noticing it was night, he walked to the digital clock near his bed. It read 1:50 PM.

"What a waste of time they're all asleep... probably" Jean said as he looked in his closet inside was a sword and clothes.

"It feels like yesterday since I haven't used this" Jean said.

After a couple minutes passed he left his room and headed towards the kitchen, as he walked into the kitchen the dog ran toward him, knocked him over, and began licking him.

"Stoney, you almost forgot about me didn't you... I mean it would make sense you haven't seen me in a long time, how you been buddy, can you stop licking me please, your breath stinks" Jean said as he looked around to find something to throw so Stoney can get off of him.

"I forgot this guy was a PB" Jean thought as he got up from the floor while picking the dog up.

Jean put him down and the dog was still jumping on him "Go fetch" Jean said as he pointed at a random shoe.

"This isn't mine... oh well, I guess that's the other part to the shoe I might as well make it dog food" Jean thought to himself as he threw it near the dog.

After that Jean shakes his hand hoping to get the saliva off him. Then he walked into the kitchen and went straight to the fridge which was on the opposite side of the kitchen . Inside was a container that had a sign on it that says "Hands-off" Jean ripped the sign off and took the container, heats it up, and got a soda from the fridge. After he finished eating he went into his room and went straight to his closet.

"The best way to stay in shape is to hunt" Jean said as he grabbed his sword.