IC: Gideon coughed so as to make himself heard. "I'm summing by 'you lift things' you're referring to how you made that pebble float a minute ago, right?" he asked, blinking. "I'm Gideon, by the way. Gideon Highland." As he spoke, it began to snow lightly again, though only above the group. He still wasn't cold for some reason, despite the fact that everyone else had appeared to be freezing back at the camp. Now that he thought about it, he had actually seemed more agitated by the warmth of the fire than the snow... And then there was the snow that kept on following him... He wondered for a moment whether that might be his supposed power - snow control, or something. Maybe it even extended to other snow-like substances... Now isn't the time to try that, though, he told himself. "I think we could get back to the camp before it gets too late," he said aloud. "We can't be that far away, after all, if the noise that she made was that noticeable from where the fire is..."
OOC: Fixed "life" to "lift." :P
-- Edited by Wolf on Tuesday 28th of July 2009 09:50:29 PM
OOC; S'alright Moonie =D Rusty mind your manners please. At least use emotes to show that you arent trying to be rude. Anyway, Your character was knocked otu and you can wake up and study your palms which are no longer bleeding =D
occ: Mmk, will do :] ic: The darkness Aera was studying blankly began to wisp away in cloud-like shapes. She blinked her pale blue eyes several times to make them leave quicker. Slowly, she tried to sit up, realizing she must've been out for a few minutes. Her back ached but dind't appear to have any damage done beside soreness. Relived, she stretched her arms towards the sky. Her palms felt tingly and strange, and she brought them to her face. To her pleasant surprise, they were completely healed of damage and pain, two tiny scratched remaining. That's strange, Aera though, utterly confused. She looked around for one of her companions.
Richard nodded in agreement with the dark haired boy, "Good idea. I think its better to get back, build those forts and figure something out before any of us freeze to death." Richard had yet to notice that despite his own shivering, Gideon had not shivered once. It was strange that the boy wasnt affected by the fire, but Richard was to focused on keeping his own body alert. He waved a hand for the two girls to follow behind him and Gideon. They hadnt gotten to far from the camp. A soft glow from further up ahead signaled the fire from the camp. Yet it had changed from a red to a silvery blue color. That completely took Ruchard by suprise. Yet with a shrug, he and the small party of tenagers moved on. Within a few minutes they were back at the camp site and more of the victim's from the dragon boy's fall were waking up. "Well," Richard chuckled, "At least they are okay." He turned to Gideon and nudged hi a bit in the shoulder, "Ready to get to work on those forts again. Seems like by tomorrow you and i will have had enough experience with them to be able to open up a professional Snowball team."
" I forgot you were knocked out, sorry Aera. " She looked Aera with an appolgetic smiled, " When Telec fell you got knocked out clean. We found the boy we were looking for. His name is Richard. He's really nice. " She looked over at the snow falling. " Anyways, I was asking if you wanted to come with us to go and find everyone. They went out to go find a new person. Are you up to it? " But she turned and saw Richard and the littile group, " Did you find....her?" She looked at the new girl walking with them.
-- Edited by Onyxpaw on Tuesday 28th of July 2009 10:08:48 PM
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He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
"Pleasure, Gideon." The name seemed foreign on her tongue as Julie said it. And of course it did sound a bit odd, but that was because of her accent -- it killed the name; ripped it to shreds like any other English word she despretely tried to say. Nodding, she allowed the pebble to float beside her again and follow them as they mad their way back to camp. Upon seeing the dragon, Julie jumped, and had a sharp intake of breath. Settling on the snowy ground quietly, Julie was glad she had gone against what her grandparents had said, and worn jeans. The two tank-tops she wore however were not. Her arms were cold and she rubbed them vigourously to stay warm. Staring at the many (probably about twelve on the right wrist, seven on the left) hair-ties she kept with her, Julie pulled her short hair into a pony-tail, her curly (they were always curly, unlike her natural hair) bangs fell beside her face.
Someone saying, "Did you find... her?" made Julie speak up, yet quietly. The snow seemed much too peaceful to break the quiet blank that lay around them. "Je m'appelle Julie Maya," she said, nodding to the girl. "Et toi? ... And you?"
-- Edited by Starstrukk on Tuesday 28th of July 2009 10:11:04 PM
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okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Richard nearly chuckled to himself upon hearing Julie gasp at the sight of teh dragon boy. He had nearly the same reaction the first time he saw it. Yet the large creature was still as formidable and scary looking as ever. He tossed a playful look over his shoulder. "You get used to it," he smiled and noticed the girl shiver. The poor excuse for clothing she was wearing couldnt possibly keep her torso warm. He glanced down at his own frame. He was wearing a black sweat jacket, jeans and a long sleeved shirt underneath. He wasnt nearly as cold as her. Regretably he took off the jacket and offered it to her. "You need it more than i do," he shrugged.
IC: Gideon didn't really hear Richard's little joke - he was too deep in thought to take notice of anything. Still, before they knew it, the group was back at camp, and Gideon, without a word, had already begun work on another snow house. I wonder... he thought. Making sure no one was looking, he put his hand on the small wall he had made, concentrating. In a moment, more snow appeared on top of it, ice-like and compacted. He blinked in surprise - so his deduction had been right. He smiled, finishing the rest of the wall in minutes. Neat, he thought.