Painter flies over the lake boredly, watching the water around him ebb and flow in the wind. He glances through the crystalline appearence, smiling at the fish swimming beneath it unawares of the world outside the water they call their home. With a chuckle, he land on the shore and leans back against a tree, looking at all the students running around the lake, Such an interesting place this is..people who have powers, like me, and they accept each other for it..it's truly amazing..
Chillin at da lake (open)
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Allie walked alongside the lake, her eyes looking over the cold water. She felt her wound on her shoulder cringe in pain, she knew she needed to take it easy on the cold weather but somehow couldn't escape the want to go outside. She soon spotted a boy who flew out of the sky on two black wings. She suddenly had a flashback of her mother or her dream mother. She was so unsure of her past, she felt she had no proof her past happened since she no longer had her wings and after a series of events her past only seemed to grow more clouded.
With a sigh, Painter glanes back at the water, seeing a girl on the shore who is staring at him quietly, her shoulder cringing, Hmm..I wonder why she staring at me...it seems not even in this place people can accept my wings... he closes his eyes, figuring he might as well go find out if she's ok. He leaps up into the air, catching a breeze on his wings and floats over to her, landing gently in front of her before tucking his wings back at his side, "Are you alright?" he asks her with a genuine look of worry on his face.
She looked down, "I'm fine, just your wings brought back memories... I think they are at least... Anyway I'm sorry if I stared too long, I just couldn't help not to think about my parents." her eyes looked at the ground, she personally couldn't remember her parents completely nor could she figure out which memory was true.
She looked up trying to be polite. "I'm Allie, I take it your new here." She said trying to be friendly regardless of her sad heart since she didn't remember her past clearly.
She looked up trying to be polite. "I'm Allie, I take it your new here." She said trying to be friendly regardless of her sad heart since she didn't remember her past clearly.
Painter nods, deciding not to prod to much on the subject and smiles, "Yes, I am..my name is Painter.." He glances around quietly and sighs,before looking back at her, "It seems to me like your past bothers you, and I don't particularly care to know about it unless you truly want to tell, but I don't think you should let it bug you. Things happen and there is nothing at all you can do about it, so cheer up and move on.." he chuckles and turns back to look at the water, letting the wind blow the bang in his hair freely in every which direction, "Besides, what fun is there in life if you're always looking back, you should look foward to what comes next, because it's the future you can do something about, not the past.."
But that's the problem. She thought in her mind, What if you don't know your past and you want to move on but it keeps pulling you back. She thought finishing her thought, she sighed... "It's nothing, just something, anyway. Nice to meet you Painter, I hope your enjoying it here." She said with a friendly smile, trying to get away from the subject of her past.
"So I take it you can fly is there anything else?" She said trying to be friendly and hoping this would start a conversation away from the subject of her past.
"So I take it you can fly is there anything else?" She said trying to be friendly and hoping this would start a conversation away from the subject of her past.
Painter chuckles, "You contradicted yourself," he tells her with a smirk, but ignores it, deciding it best to drop the subject, "and my other power is bending the air..I'm not all the great at it yet, but good enough to knock someone on their arse if they try to hurt me.." he frowns, remembering some past experiences when doing so was necessary.
"Ah, I myself control wind currents. I can fly thru manipulating the air currents but no wings. How do you like your powers?" She asked wondering if he liked his abilities, she had heard people hating them and others loving them. She liked the abilities but could live without a addiction to the wind and occaisonal wind outbreaks because of her power.
She looked at him, "You must feel attached to those wings seeing how you flew here and all it might be a second nature to you."
She looked at him, "You must feel attached to those wings seeing how you flew here and all it might be a second nature to you."
Painter looks down and sighs, "I don't even notice them anymore thruthfully, it's like having arms and legs, except they pick up wind currents and carry me through the air.." he smiles and continues slowly, "As for the air bending, I don't mind it, it's useful at times, but I could frankly go on without it and not have a second though on the subject..especially when I get mad, it kinda just goes out of control and I cause a bit of damage.."
She smiled kindly, "So I take it that you haven't mastered anger management with wind either." She chuckled knowing how it was to control wind and get angry, it always seemed the wind knew your emotion too. Though she hardly let her anger get the best of her, but when it did it was better watch out time. She was always eager to leave if her anger acted up, since she herself had issues with stopping herself after a point.
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