It was a Monday evening, several hours past when school was dismissed. The homework load was light enough for the rest of the day to be spent exploring more of the campus. The amount of homework assigned to them that day was the equivalent to that of a kindergartners’. Likely just to give them time to adjust regular life at Starlight Academy and prevent them from running away again. This left them with more than enough time to adjust, but also enough stick their nose in places where it probably shouldn't be. For the past week they explored different parts of the campus each day with all the free time that they had. Today, they were visiting a lake nearby the campus.
Bored of just people-watching, Klef approached the edge of the lake and studied the transparent icy film that lied on top of the water. Through the ice, they could several fish dash past, reflecting the sunlight like a coins in a fountain. Their mouth gaped open. “ H-how do you guys move? How are you even alive alive? Isn’t it frozen under there?” They asked to the school of fish, despite knowing that even if they could talk, Klef would still be unable to hear it through the thick ice.
Maybe it wasn’t actually that cold, maybe the fish weren't defying the laws of nature, but one thing was for sure, Klef lacked a firm grasp on how ice worked. “ Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out… “ They bent down pressed both of their hands against the ice.
Only three seconds later, Klef learned exactly why the fish survived what they had perceived to be harsh condition. Perhaps the ice was thinner and more fragile than expected or Klef wasn't as light as they thought, either way, the ice cracked. The ice was harder than they had expected before it started to cave in and fill the shallow area with chilly water. It took a few moments before their survival instincts kicked in, they quickly made it to land before the ice gave in.
Klef brushed off almost falling completely into the lake like it was no big deal. What bothered them was the empty feeling in their pockets. Part of them wanted to say good riddance to all the crap they had stashed inside, until they realized a very important relic to them would be sleeping with the fishes.
“ Hey! Can someone help me? I dropped something in the lake! “ Klef shouted loudly with their hands cupped over the sides of their mouth. As usual when they lost something important, both of their eyes projected a blue light onto the cracked ice in hopes of finding their pocket knife. Surely someone could be of use, whether they had extremely long arms or psychic. After all, Starlight Academy was a school for the gifted.
@Saberteck
Bored of just people-watching, Klef approached the edge of the lake and studied the transparent icy film that lied on top of the water. Through the ice, they could several fish dash past, reflecting the sunlight like a coins in a fountain. Their mouth gaped open. “ H-how do you guys move? How are you even alive alive? Isn’t it frozen under there?” They asked to the school of fish, despite knowing that even if they could talk, Klef would still be unable to hear it through the thick ice.
Maybe it wasn’t actually that cold, maybe the fish weren't defying the laws of nature, but one thing was for sure, Klef lacked a firm grasp on how ice worked. “ Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out… “ They bent down pressed both of their hands against the ice.
Only three seconds later, Klef learned exactly why the fish survived what they had perceived to be harsh condition. Perhaps the ice was thinner and more fragile than expected or Klef wasn't as light as they thought, either way, the ice cracked. The ice was harder than they had expected before it started to cave in and fill the shallow area with chilly water. It took a few moments before their survival instincts kicked in, they quickly made it to land before the ice gave in.
Klef brushed off almost falling completely into the lake like it was no big deal. What bothered them was the empty feeling in their pockets. Part of them wanted to say good riddance to all the crap they had stashed inside, until they realized a very important relic to them would be sleeping with the fishes.
“ Hey! Can someone help me? I dropped something in the lake! “ Klef shouted loudly with their hands cupped over the sides of their mouth. As usual when they lost something important, both of their eyes projected a blue light onto the cracked ice in hopes of finding their pocket knife. Surely someone could be of use, whether they had extremely long arms or psychic. After all, Starlight Academy was a school for the gifted.
@Saberteck