Guardian(Mariosaur)

Stiles was still adjusting to his new environment. He still felt nervous and a bit scared. It was a fast change and he didn't have time to adapt. He didn't make any friends he's just been well alone. Right now Stiles was going to get some lunch. Instead of eating at the cafeteria, he brought his own from home but that would only last him today. Then he'd have to eat at the cafeteria for the rest of his time here. The teacher he gave it to told him it would be on top of the shelf in the room right next to the cafeteria. Stiles began pacing back and forth across the halls passing the room about 10 times before he actually realized this was where his lunch was placed. The pint sized child slowly opened the door and walked into the small room. It seemed to be a storage room. He looked around and found his lunch bag on the shelf. Only one problem. He couldn't reach it. He began jumping, his futile attempts of reaching for his bag, but obviously failed. He slumped his shoulders and pouted.

@"mariosaur"

As he was staring at the ground he thought he would never get his food. That was until he heard someone clearing their throat from behind him. He opened up his eyes and blinked blankly. He saw her arm stretch over him and grab his bag to then give it to him. As she stepped back he listened to what she was saying. He giggled a bit and began to explain his self. "Um...no Miss." He said with a barley noticeable smile. "I um...gave it to a teacher...he put it here I dunno when..." He shrugged. He looked into those deep blue eyes of her, staring with his deep red eyes. Stiles began to speak. "Thanks for getting my lunch for me. I'm Stiles! Wanna eat lunch with me?" Stiles didn't exactly want to sit alone at lunch so this seemed to be the best option.

Before she had time to speak, Stiles grabbed her hand with his miniature little hands and began to tug and attempt to lead her to the cafeteria. Although if she chose to stand still, he wouldn't exactly have the strength to pull her it would be more of her being led. If she chose to go he'd walk into the cafeteria and gulp seeing that he didn't know where to sit. He just stared at the tables nervously.

@"mariosaur"

Stiles blinked blankly as she began to explain how the situation could have gone a lot more smoothly. His cheeks flustered as she stated he should have told him to out it on a lower shelf and that he might get hurt. He mumbled shyly but loud enough for her to hear. "Okay..." He didn't exactly understand how he could get hurt but reaching it was in fact a problem. Then he led her to the cafeteria.

Stiles gulped as he looked around the lunchroom fearfully. He didn't know where to sit. He didn't want to get on anyone's bad side and he sure didn't like meeting new people right now. Although everyone he has met seemed kind so far. Thankfully Izzy lead him to a table away from the crowds and he let out a sigh of relief. He pulled himself onto the seat and placed his lunch onto the table. "Hm...I dunno let's see!" He tried to untie the knot of the bag but he couldn't exactly figure it out. He began fiddling with the knot. His face had a frustrated expression on it as he couldn't get it open. Finally a little spark on his fingers lit up the knot causing it to catch fire. Stiles let out an "Eep!" And fell back out of his chair. He was certainly afraid of his power, even though he could only cause small flames.

@"mariosaur"

Stiles heart was racing. He hated when his powers acted up. He couldn't even use it well, but it just scares him. He was relieved to see that kind face of Izzy as she helped him up and fixed the problem once more. He watched in amazement as she picked up the flame in her palms. As she handed him his lunch, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, two in fact, he began to speak with his mouth full. "How'd you do that Ms.Izzy? That was so cool...but I'm afraid of using my powers." He admitted. He didn't want to hide the fact he was scared. He couldn't do it forever I mean after all it's the reason he came here. Besides she saw him use it and it was pretty obvious he was afraid.

After he finished his food, he wiped his smeared face with a napkin. He kicked his feet about as they didn't exactly touch the floor. Finally he grabbed his trash and piled it all up. "I'm gonna throw my trash away Ms.Izzy! I'll be back!" He said smiling. He slid off his chair and ran towards the trash. He threw it in the trash, although he had to stretch his hands over the trash due to his height. He turned around bit to fast and bumped into a kid that looked around 15. Stiles fell on his rear and looked up and the boy ready to apologize but the kid just laughed and picked him up from the front of his shirt. "Watch it squirt." He said chuckling a bit. Stiles heart was beating like a drum. The boys friend, a girl about a year older than the kid the picked up Stiles appeared laughing. "Let me see him" she said just snatching him holding him from the back of his shirt. Stiles squirmed and kicked but this only caused more laughter from the two.

@"mariosaur"

Back at the table, Stiles listened carefully of what she had to say about her powers. So apparently it was fairly similar to his. Heat control. He shook his head when she finished. "Nu-uh! No way! It is scary and it won't stop being scary." He said crossing his arms. He then walked over towards the trash.

Back to the scene. Stiles was fearing for his life as these two tormented him. He tried to squirm but it led to nothing but tiring him out. He soon gave up and just hung there. He was on the edge of sobbing, a tear or two did come out. And once again, Izzy came to fix Stile's problem like a caring older sibling. He looked up at her with teary eyes. The girl holding him glanced at her friend who had an annoyed look on his face but nodded to listen to Izzy. "Yeah sure, whatever." She said before roughly dropping him. The duo walked away laughing a bit but soon switched to another subject. Stiles hopped to his feet and immediately hugged Izzy. He buried his face in her shirt. He pushed back a bit an looked up at her sniffling but he managed to not cry. He wiped his eyes with his forearm and began to speak.

"T-thanks for saving me Ms.Lizzy..." He said in a quiet tone but manageable for her to hear. He had a smile on his face that quickly turned into a frown. "I wish my parents were here...I have to live with the dorm parents and I just don't like it there..." He admitted. It was nice but he didn't exactly love a bunch of foster children running around him. He tried to play with them a few times but it either resulted in them picking on him or ignoring him. "The people said I can get adopted but...no one really took me..." He said frowning a bit looking at the floor.

@"mariosaur"