Stars

Anatolii liked the roof, it gave him a good view of the sprawling campus as well as the night sky. It was relaxing to him, he was content to sit out on the roof all night. Not only was he view good to look at, so was his company. His internal struggle to not tell Anna that she was attractive was still there, as it was anytime he spent time around her. However, he had found that if he just let it run roughshod over his inner monologue then he could avoid referring to Anna as a beautiful duck. He was going to consider that a plus.

Anatolii listened as Anna explained was a certain group of stars was and how this was evidently an old routine of theirs, he wished he could remember all of this but wasn't going to let that distract him from enjoying what was currently happening. "It certainly is a wonderful view. Thank you for bringing me here." Over his short stay at the school, Anatolii had taken quite a liking to the assorted conversations and activities he and Anna shared. It made life a little easier for him when he was relaxed, when he didn't have to spend time thinking about everything.

"I may not be able to remember the last time we did this, but I'm certainly going to remember this time." Even if it took every ounce of energy Anatolii had, he wasn't going to let a second slip by.

"At some point, we'd have to go to sleep." Anatolii jested, "And I don't think that roofs make very good beds." He didn't mind it too much, if he had to sleep outside every now and again then that's what he would do. So long as the weather was nice, he was pretty sure that he could sleep outside. He had slept outside in poor weather, it wasn't a very fun time.

When Anna bumped him, Anatolii was hit with a quick wave of emotion. There was happiness and he could feel relaxation. He was confused at first by what was happening, wondering why there was a sudden flood of all these plesant emotions. It took him a second, but then he remembered she had explained her power. He didn't know why she had done it, but he was okay with the fact that she had done it.

"Well, next time you speak to them, tell them I said hi." If they were all as close as Anna had led him to believe, then Anatolii was certainly going to to be polite and say hello. "We'll have to meet and get reintroduced again. I'm sure they're just as charming as you are."

"Hm, you're siblings are like mine. Neither of my brothers can do my little power thingy." Supposedly Anatolii's reactive adaptation was a recessive trait, which is why he alone had it but his two brothers did not. "If I ever get the chance, you'll have to meet Marko. My best friend and brother should probably meet at some point." Anatolii was completely unaware that he his compliment to Anna had been construed by Anna as something more than a compliment.

However, her shiver on what seemed to be a warm night did catch Anatolii's attention. "You cold? Cuz I don't have a jacket but I'm sure I could run back down into the building and find something." Maybe she was just thin blooded. If that was the case, then they were going to seriously have to rethink their setup the next time they did this.

"Marko is a lot like you, real easy going, always chipper." Maybe that was why Anatolii and Anna got along so well. "I don't think I've ever referred to my brother as a duck though." Maybe he had, he doubted it. The more they spoke, the more positive he was becoming that he actually may be starting to give into the errant thoughts that nagged at him about how attractive she was.

"You should see if you can find a flight simulator, maybe that might help. Although, they may not have a simulator for actual flying people." Anatolii was glad that she had been working more on her flying, as she progressed and achieved more she seemed more and more proud of it. "Next thing you know, you're going to picking small birds and bugs out the air for lunch."

Little did the pair know that another was nearby, poring over notes in the chilly night, a smile on his face and earbuds stuck in his ears. He had no idea Anatolia and Anna were ther.
Or maybe that was because, currently, another was shaking his hand out. Because it was being kind of burnt. Ouch. Hell, it was even still sparking like a livewire.
A huff came from the pyrokinetic, along with a quiet growl as he shook his hand, trying to get the sparks off. "C'mon. Trent'll kill me if I don't get this thing in check," he mumbled to himself, glaring at his hand. How dare it betray him, burning his own hand. God, was he that stupid?
Another swig of coffee, down the hatch. If Nix didn't really hit the books, he'd fail the course. Mean, he coulda just asked Anna to help out with the studying... But eh. She'd probably have better things to-
"Damnit!" Nix hissed, trying to be quiet, as literally the entire cup of coffee spilled onto his already-burnt hand. What. A. Mess. At least his notes had survived.
God, he was dumb too.
"Welp," he whispered, in an attempt to not wake up hundred of students below him, "better go get some replacement coffee." Hhhhh. Nix could tell - he wasn't gonna get any sleep tonight, if the coffee had anything to say about it.

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