- Jun 18, 2015
- 10,109
- Gender
- Female
- Pronouns
- She/Her
- Posting Status
- Irregularly

Havoc's powers had been expected to remain fire based, but the march virus had other plans. Rather than leaving him with a single power to focus on, Havoc had found himself with two... and the second was far harder to control.
Fire had come easily. Fire was destruction given physical form. He could use it to shield himself, or to cause harm. He'd had a lot of people tell him that fire didn't need to be destructive, as if that was weighing him down, but it never had. He was fine with it being primarily offensive. He was used to doing things on his own. He didn't need powers that would help him do anything.
Only now he had just those. He could move objects around with his powers. He could do... other things. He wasn't entirely clear what other things, but he was sure there were things he could do that he hadn't thought of yet.
Creativity was not his strong suit.
However, being direct and asking for advice was. He knew there was some kind of wind (air?) spirit in one of the high school classes, and so he'd gone out of his way to head towards the power classrooms after his own training was done, waiting outside the door.
He was at least fairly well known, having previously been the student council president and still serving as the vice, but perhaps he was most well known for his demeanor. Blank expression, blank demeanor. He might as well have been a marionette, dressed in plain clothes and left to stand in the hallway and wait for something that looked like a wind spirit.
Fire had come easily. Fire was destruction given physical form. He could use it to shield himself, or to cause harm. He'd had a lot of people tell him that fire didn't need to be destructive, as if that was weighing him down, but it never had. He was fine with it being primarily offensive. He was used to doing things on his own. He didn't need powers that would help him do anything.
Only now he had just those. He could move objects around with his powers. He could do... other things. He wasn't entirely clear what other things, but he was sure there were things he could do that he hadn't thought of yet.
Creativity was not his strong suit.
However, being direct and asking for advice was. He knew there was some kind of wind (air?) spirit in one of the high school classes, and so he'd gone out of his way to head towards the power classrooms after his own training was done, waiting outside the door.
He was at least fairly well known, having previously been the student council president and still serving as the vice, but perhaps he was most well known for his demeanor. Blank expression, blank demeanor. He might as well have been a marionette, dressed in plain clothes and left to stand in the hallway and wait for something that looked like a wind spirit.