Open Finished Alone On The Beach

Now that the days were warmer, Evelynn liked to sit on the beach, watching the waved move in and out. Today, she wore white shorts and a purple top, some of her rune scars (that she would usually conceal) on show, instead of her usual dress. Her feet were submerged in the sand as the sea moved gradually closer. Children laughed and played, seagulls wailed and soared overhead and the cool breeze swept along the coast, occasionally blowing sand into her face.

Her eyes began to glow a bright violet as sand begane to dance before her. Twisting and swirling as she tried to bring them together to form a sandcastle. It looked more like a mound. There were too many things to move at once, she couldn't manage it with her mind. She huffed and caused the mound to be knocked over, her eyes returning back to normal. Her father always nagged her about needing to work harder and practice her powers but she always argued that she had complete control over them - that wasn't exactly true. Whilst she was very good with her abilities, she could not move too many things at a time. Suddenly, a beach ball came hurtling towards her. Her eyes immediately glowed as the ball stopped mid-air in front of her face. Evelynn sent it flying back in the direction it came, grumbling.

A red headed girl with a big hat rushed over to Evelynn, a notebook with a message in her hand. Evelynn read the note and looked back at her. Why didn't she speak? "Yes, thank you," she replied, shuffling to face the girl. She was very pretty and seemed in her early twentys.

"Are you mute?" she asked bluntly. Evelynn didn't see the need for small talk, she got straight to the point. Inquisitive by nature, she tended to ask people a lot of questions, particularly if they were someone she has never met before. She had never met this girl before. Her notebook was full of facts and pages for people she has met but there was definitely nothing about this girl.

Evelynn just watched the kids run off, no words leaving her mouth. She didn't understand why kids played their childish games but everyone her age seemed to act that way. She also didn't understand why anyone would choose not to speak. It seemed strange to Evelynn. Her father told her that some matters were best not questioned, or in her case, interrogated. She watched as the girl began to scribble again.


Getting up off the floor, Evelynn stood infront of the girl. Her eyes and the multiple runes on her skin began to glow as the sand on her drifted on her and swirled down to the ground in an orderly fashion. "My name is Evelynn Langdon," she introduced. She ignored the words of her father in her head and asked, "Why do you not speak?"

She read the note that Nessie wrote again. "Oh..." was all she said. Getting out her notebook, she jotted that down for future reference. She didn't like not knowing things and the notebook was a handy way for her to remember everything she learnt.

"I am sorry if I have upset you," she said. Evelynn didn't like to admit it, but her father's words were wise. This girl seemed very nice and maybe someone older than her would have better conversations with her than ones about dolls and unicorns. "What are you?" She meant in terms of her species but again, she said it without subtlety. Thinking back to her previous question, she added, "You do not have to tell me if you don't want to."

Evelynn had read many books about faes and she found their kind to be very interesting. The species was so diverse that hardly two fae were the same. She smiled back as she noted that down. "I find the fae very interesting," she told Nessie.

Her father was a fae which made her a demi-fae. She got her telekinesis from her father but her mother's side provided her with pyrokinesis. Her mother was also a telepath which was a power Evelynn prayed to develop. "I'm half fae," she explained. "So, what powers do you have?"

ooc: sorry it's so short, my muse is dying.