Katana wonedered into the wilderness, trying to find people to aid. She was in her light blue dress and holding her katana. She spread her wings and flew just over the ground fo that was the maximum hight she could reach. A fair way into the wilderness she saw someone farmilliar. Katana couldn't remember who it was, but they had met before in rather possesive circumstances.
November plopped down on a rock in the wilderness, looking at the small pond before her. She was feeling bored, not to mention slightly depressed. The girl didn't know why, but decided not to care. A spark lit on her finger and she aimed it at the water, watching as steam came up. Well, that had been amusing for the short time it lasted.
As she looked up at the sky, the young woman believed she saw someone familiar, but since she didn't know anyone who could fly, she decided to just forget about it. She turned her gaze back to the water and shot another little spark into it, sighing softly.
As she looked up at the sky, the young woman believed she saw someone familiar, but since she didn't know anyone who could fly, she decided to just forget about it. She turned her gaze back to the water and shot another little spark into it, sighing softly.
As the person used a small spark to create steam from the pond, Katana realised who it was, for she only knew one pyro. It was Noveber. Katana flew down to Nova slowly so Nova had time to realise who it was and possably incinerate Katana for what Katana did at thier last meeting. Katana wanted to apoligise for what had happened and knew that if she was incinerated, she deserved it.
As the blue-haired female heard someone approaching, she turned her head in the direction of the sound and looked at the person that was coming. Oh, now wasn't this just lovely? Katana, the younger girl that had hit on her boyfriend, was coming toward her. Her eyes narrowed slightly in anger, but sadness took over again and she decided not to burn her to ashes for now.
"Hi..." she said quietly without looking at the other female.
"Hi..." she said quietly without looking at the other female.
Katana put her feet softly on the ground again neer November. "Sorry about what I did at our last meeting. I didn't know that you two were like that and I didn't know what came over me when he showed such kindness." Katana hoped that explanation was enough to stop her getting burnt to a crisp. Is she had a boyfriend, she would know what it would be like to be in Nova's position.
"Sorry about what I did at our last meeting. I didn't know that you two were like that and I didn't know what came over me when he showed shuch kindness."
November looked at her now. The girl looked truly sorry, so the seventeen year old offered her a smile. "It's alright. I understand," she told her. She then sighed, not believing that she had just been nice to the girl that had tried to steal her boyfriend. "Anyway... I guess we should start over. I don't exactly want enemies. What do you say?" The young woman smiled, extending her hand to shake on a truce.
November looked at her now. The girl looked truly sorry, so the seventeen year old offered her a smile. "It's alright. I understand," she told her. She then sighed, not believing that she had just been nice to the girl that had tried to steal her boyfriend. "Anyway... I guess we should start over. I don't exactly want enemies. What do you say?" The young woman smiled, extending her hand to shake on a truce.
Katana smiled, ""Truce." She shook hands with Nova. She didn't want to be enimies with somone that could kill her just by raising a finger. Katana sat down on the rock and looked down at the small pond. "Do you know any young men that might be interested in a young girl like me?" Katana asked Nova quietly, "I would like to share with someone what you share with Agilitson."
The sound of splashing, and a couple drops of water fell from above in the trees. The light drizzle moved across the trees, and from a closer look, there was a boy with bluish skin and his handds were pseudomorphed into water tentacles. The tentacles had grappled into the tree, and the boy's exhaling and inhaling were slightly heavy.
From the height of fifteen feet up, the boy had touched a branch, but alas it had broken, falling down and setting itself by the formerly quarreling duo. Falling fast, Milosh only had one thing to do which was to fall and transform to water.
The puddle had fallen and set himself into the ground, but beforehand, the puddle had yelled slightly.
Manifesting itself by a tree, Milosh breathed heavily and rested himself on the trunk of a tree. The twelve year old set himself on the ground and forgot that there were people by him.
From the height of fifteen feet up, the boy had touched a branch, but alas it had broken, falling down and setting itself by the formerly quarreling duo. Falling fast, Milosh only had one thing to do which was to fall and transform to water.
The puddle had fallen and set himself into the ground, but beforehand, the puddle had yelled slightly.
Manifesting itself by a tree, Milosh breathed heavily and rested himself on the trunk of a tree. The twelve year old set himself on the ground and forgot that there were people by him.
November smiled, glad that they would finally be coming to a truce. The blue-haired female watched as Katana sat down, and smiled at her question. She was so young... but it wasn't abnormal for her to want a boyfriend. When November had been her age, she had wanted someone to love as well. "No, I don't. Sorry, sweetie," she said, using a term that she often called her friends by or younger kids. "But just you wait. Someone will come along for you eventually... don't rush anything."
The seventeen-year-old blinked when she saw the branch fall, and looked up. A puddle was falling... and the puddle had yelled. An eyebrow rose somewhat as she stared at it, the temptation to grab a stick and poke at it to see what it would do rather large. She wouldn't, though; it was just water, right?
As it turned into a boy and leaned against a tree, though, she blinked. She supposed she should have expected it, though, considering that this was an academy for gifted children. "You ok?" she called to the boy, ready to stand up and go over to him if he wasn't.
She then poked Katana's arm lightly, turning to her. "Try talking to him. Go on!" she said. She could at least try to help, right?
The seventeen-year-old blinked when she saw the branch fall, and looked up. A puddle was falling... and the puddle had yelled. An eyebrow rose somewhat as she stared at it, the temptation to grab a stick and poke at it to see what it would do rather large. She wouldn't, though; it was just water, right?
As it turned into a boy and leaned against a tree, though, she blinked. She supposed she should have expected it, though, considering that this was an academy for gifted children. "You ok?" she called to the boy, ready to stand up and go over to him if he wasn't.
She then poked Katana's arm lightly, turning to her. "Try talking to him. Go on!" she said. She could at least try to help, right?
Katana saw the branch fall... Then the water after it. She watched as turned into a boy. She looked across at Nova when she poked her. "I'll try but I don't think that I'll be interested in this... What I would say... Clumsy boy." She wispered to Nova.
Though Katana just said that, she stood up and moved towards the boy in a slow, graceful walk.
Though Katana just said that, she stood up and moved towards the boy in a slow, graceful walk.