Somehow Kacey took a wrong turn and ended up walking down some empty halls. Kacey walked into a room, there were some desks but that was it. Kacey sat on the desk nearest to the window, she stared out it looking at the snow.
[color=336699]The tapping of her cane filled the halls, and suddenly Veronica was in the room, listening silently to the other person's rhythmic breath. Female, she decided, head tilted to one side in mock interest. She could feel it in the way she was sitting, in her narrow inhaling of air that was just dripping with femininity. She touched a finger to the glass, the rest of her hand following and flattening itself against the cool smoothness.
"It's beautiful." It wasn't a question, although in all honesty it should have been. Even if she had the gift of sight, her head was tilted away from the window, blank eyes boring into nothing in a most unnerving way. But she could feel the beauty, in the way the female hadn't made a sound - hardly noticed her, in fact -, in favor of the magical white that was floating down outside. [/color]
"It's beautiful." It wasn't a question, although in all honesty it should have been. Even if she had the gift of sight, her head was tilted away from the window, blank eyes boring into nothing in a most unnerving way. But she could feel the beauty, in the way the female hadn't made a sound - hardly noticed her, in fact -, in favor of the magical white that was floating down outside. [/color]
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Kacey put her hand on the glass window too; she had never seen snow before real snow. Only in the movies from places. Kacey didn't move from staring out the window. "I want to touch it. Do you want to see it?" Kacey asked the blind girl. She knew she was blind and that she was in the room because of her powers and her ability to sense these things. "You have power similar to mine." She said, not looking at the girl once.
[color=336699]Veronica raised an eyebrow, slowly removing her hand from the window and sliding it into the pocket of her jacket. "And what are your powers?" She asked, ignoring the girl's first question. She paused for a few seconds, continuing. "Invisibility, I'm guessing. Or maybe you just feel like it is, sometimes." Silence, as she considered this possibility.
"Neither of us has ever seen snow before." She pointed out, moving her head to the window simply because she knew that's where she should be looking. "I know my reason, but not yours." It would be obvious, even to someone who didn't have her powers. The girl was staring at the snow as if her life depended on recording every flake. [/color]
"Neither of us has ever seen snow before." She pointed out, moving her head to the window simply because she knew that's where she should be looking. "I know my reason, but not yours." It would be obvious, even to someone who didn't have her powers. The girl was staring at the snow as if her life depended on recording every flake. [/color]
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"Correct. I can sense danger and other things, sometimes I just know things, like they just come to me, and invisibility and empathy." Kacey said, she finally took her eyes off the snow and turned to the girl. "I'm from California." She said dully, "Beverly Hills." she added in a bored tone. She hated where she lived, mostly because of the people that lived there.
[color=336699]Veronica smiled softly, hearing the girl turn her head and moving her own in the direction of the sound so she wouldn't be staring at nothing. "It's less of a sense and more of just.. Knowing, I guess. I'm good at reading people." Was she supposed to share her powers, now? She didn't really know, and decided she wouldn't bother unless the girl asked her. A name, however, might be nice.
She stuck out her hand in the precise direction of the girl, smiling once again and "Veronica." she announced simply. "Why didn't you like California?" She felt she already knew, but she knew most people didn't often like their own emotions reported back to them. [/color]
She stuck out her hand in the precise direction of the girl, smiling once again and "Veronica." she announced simply. "Why didn't you like California?" She felt she already knew, but she knew most people didn't often like their own emotions reported back to them. [/color]
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Kacey shook her hand, "Kacey Allen." She said, Kacey thought up the many reason she didn't like California. "Well......that's simple. Let's just say there isn't the brightest people there and you have look at certain way and act a certain way for people to accept you." Kacey said, she didn't say anything about her parents seeing how they were famous and Kacey didn't want to be treated differently because she of that and that was another thing she hated about Cali people treated her nicely because they knew who her parents were. Kacey continued, "Though I've never been around too many people anyway, I was home schooled all my life until now that is."
[color=336699]Veronica listened silently, nodding every now and then at the girl's words and feeling as if she had to share something as well to make up for her personal question. "I.. My parents never knew. About my powers. I thought that if they knew, they'd just be even more.." She sighed, feeling for a desk near Kacey and sitting down. "They were both easy to hide, looking back. I decided to hide them when I was thirteen months old, so my parents never really noticed anything big." She shrugged, remembering.
"You're good at it, I suppose. Talking to people." She tilted her head to the side, thinking for a moment. "I've still got to figure that one out."[/color]
"You're good at it, I suppose. Talking to people." She tilted her head to the side, thinking for a moment. "I've still got to figure that one out."[/color]
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"Wow I don't know if I could hide it from them that long. I mean I couldn't help turning invisible when someone got mad at me when I was little." Kacey explained, thinking about the times when she couldn't control her powers very well. "You'll get the hang of it I suppose. I mean I didn't think I was going to be good at it." She said to her, Kacey never really had much practice with it.
[color=336699]Veronica nodded, levitating her cane and placing it on the desk beside her. "I've had control over my powers from the start, almost." She propped her chin up with her right hand, voice lowering to a depressed mutter. "Don't know why they even bothered sending me here... They were just mad when they found out, I suppose."
She realized she'd spoken the last two sentences out loud, ears perked for any sign of a change in the girl's attitude. She sighed when she heard nothing, bringing up her left hand to accompany the right. Perhaps she hadn't even heard her... "Well, it seems that I’ve had enough opportunities to practice... Maybe it just comes naturally to some." [/color]
She realized she'd spoken the last two sentences out loud, ears perked for any sign of a change in the girl's attitude. She sighed when she heard nothing, bringing up her left hand to accompany the right. Perhaps she hadn't even heard her... "Well, it seems that I’ve had enough opportunities to practice... Maybe it just comes naturally to some." [/color]
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