I look at Blaze, unable to hold back a smile as the water spills again. He glances at her, then the cup and sends a glare. "You'll get it eventually." I say, looking back away. But I'm not so sure he will.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Marissa glanced sharply at the woman. "How do you know about.." She trailed off.
"About your dreams?" The woman said kindly.
Marissa nodded.
"All in good time, my dear. Now, have a seat. My name is Kyra. I will be your teacher. I will help you master your water abilities." She smiled softly.
Marissa nodded again mutely and took a seat in the center of the second row. She really had no idea what she was doing here. The dreams? They were just dreams! She loved water, simply loved it. She practically inhaled and exhale it! Just because she could swim like a mermaid doesn't make her some magical fairy from Twilight.
"This is crazy." SHe mused aloud.
Kyra laughed softly. "Indeed, it is. It will take a while for it to snk in, but when it finally does, you'll be amazed at what you can do." She got up and drifted over to the table, where she placed a bowl of water on the surface. "Marissa, come here."
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Michael -;
Michael sighed and hesitated outside the door of his classroom. Alen Hayward and Cami Lance were the names of his students. He wondered if they would be obedient or disruptive. Either way, he would instantly command their attention without even trying.
Michael pushed aside his doubts and opened the door. The students, who were in the middle of manipulating their element, immediately stopped and stared at him. “Hello, Cami, Alen.” He said warmly.
“Hello, Mr. St. Pierre.” Cami said shyly. Alec offered a slight wave and inched his head politely.
“Please, call me Michael.” Michael said with a warm laugh and crossed the room to his untouched desk. This was the first time he had been inside his new classroom. “So, tell me, how experienced are you two with manipulating the air?”
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“I can't go back to yesterday because I was a different person then." - Lewis Carroll
The teen steps back and the water splashes to the floor.
"You need to trust yourself." I say, scooping up another handful of water and tossing it back and forth in my hands. The water stays in a perfect ball. Not a drop is out of place.
Blaze- "You'll get it eventually," Adora says, and I glare back at her. "You're a really bad lier," I say, and turn back to my water, letting it all boil up into the air.
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. -Abraham Joshua Heschel
I glance over at Alen and stand. "Well, while I'm waiting for the teacher I'm practicing. I heard that I can do other stuff then form tornadoes." I laughed and stood on the right side of the room. I turned in circles as fast as I could and i turne into a whole gust of wind, picking up plant leaves from the plants in the room. I stopped spinning and I turned back to normal. I nodded, impressed with myself. "Woah! Thats cool!" I laughed looking at my hands.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sat back onto the top of my desk and watched my two students bicker in amazement, shaking my head slowly. The two of them was far better than I was told of AND though the salt should have raised the boiling point of water some, they even managed to boil it faster this time. Damn, they were good.
I clasped my hand together to get their attention and looked behind me, checking the time. We had about 15 minutes left. Great.
"Didn't that feel great," I said, denying them the praise the deserved. Instead, I tried to focus everything on the power itself, "Imagine being able to do thing a thousand times bigger."
I shifted on my table and crossed my legs, the ankle touching the forgotten candles. I'll save that part for after the break.
"So, for the part that is sorely overdue." I said, smiling. "Tell me about yourselves. You've past my 'entrance exam' and really, I'm all ears now."
Blaze- "Well," I say, unsure what she wants us to tell her, "I'm okay with all this boiling stuff, but I'm not going near an open flame, unless to put it out. I was at a boarding school before this, but I got kicked out. There's nothing really special about me; I'm not a prodigy like my brother or a brainiac like-" I swallow hard and look at my boots, "so what about you?" I say to Adora, still not looking up.
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. -Abraham Joshua Heschel
I didn't want to do this. I take a deep breath and draw a lock of hair behind my ear. "There isn't much to say about me. I have two brothers and a sister, practically raised them." I say, hoping that would be enough.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I glance at Blaze, wondering why he would care. "The oldest is eleven, Jestran. Then there's my other brother, Gus. He's eight. And my little sister, Aami, is six." I reply.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Blaze- Six. That's how old my sister, Ember was. She would be seven by now, though. "My brother's nine," I say quietly, staring down at my fists, "his name's Spark."
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. -Abraham Joshua Heschel
I watch Blaze, the flicker of emotion in his eyes fading almost as sudden as it comes on. He looks down at his hands and tells me of his brother. "Spark, eh? Looks like you were both named for some time of fire." I smile, hoping to joke.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside