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Post by tessa on Aug 18, 2011 13:11:41 GMT -5
The day had actually been quite eventful. Elly had gotten rid of any ties she had had with chemistry, she had successfully avoided any drama at the mass hall. There were just some people who craved trouble, it seemed. Lucky for them, they had no idea what ticked off Freya. Good for them, too. Oh, you wouldn't want to see Freya when she was mad. She never lingered on just mad. The girl either calmed herself at the start or she started spitting fire. Being a fire elemental, she might actually be able to do it. It had been quite some time since she got really mad at someone. Recently, the girl had found herself rather light headed, really. And the worst part is, her roommate was starting to catch up. It was beginning to grow into stuff like 'So how's Farrell doing, Elly?'. And while they were close friends, Samantha never meant it as just that. Then again, the blonde did happen to start smiling for no reason when Sam mentioned him. Really, it didn't take a genius to figure it out. Just a bit of common sense and intuition. But either way, Freya had also scaled the cliff that day. Sure, there was a path but the reckless fire bender had figured that wasn't really her style. So, she rubbed her hands together and went by her own path... which was basically... straight up. Did it take a while? Sure. Was it dangerous? True. Was it just reckless and stupid? Probably... Was it fun? Oh, hell, yes!
Now, sitting near the top, lightly shadowed by some cavern, the young girl just gazed down, her legs over the edge. She liked the view from there. Call it weak, but she liked how pretty it all looked. Not to mention, she was sort of proud of herself. Why hadn't she done this before, anyway? Well, it was a little exhausting. This only came to prove that she had a decent amount of stamina. That was always good. Just think how much havoc she'd cause when getting pissed... then again, yeah, perhaps a fire elemental with a lot of stamina wasn't the best thing around. Well, she couldn't help it, you know. "Man, I should really show people how fun this is..." she thought out loud, while falling back and just gazing up. The girl would put her hands behind her head but even she had to admit they were a tiny bit sore. Bruises and cuts were nothing, really, but she didn't want to cause herself pain for nothing. That sort of a thing wasn't her. She didn't judge, thou.
It was getting just a little drafty there. Perhaps, she should start a fire? Oh, she'd do it the original way! With sticks and stones, and all that jazz.
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Post by mre on Aug 18, 2011 14:12:00 GMT -5
"Have You Heard The News, Bad Things Come In Twos!" A song blasted through the ear phones of Lane, as he was still trying to figure out why he was here. He had yet to make any air move as far as he could tell, but then again... how could he? His skills were minimal he'd had to have the help of something helping with the air. He hadn't learned much about the elemental behaviors yet, he knew nothing of this world. He felt dumb at times, put him in front of a vehicle and he could probably have it fixed in less than an hour depending on what needed done on it, put him in a school with different types of people that no one he knew had any idea even existed and he was toast, warm buttery toast and didn't even have the jam on it.
He looked around the mess hall, eating his food, no one even coming up to him, almost like he was the out class, a seventeen year old who should be in the eleventh grade forced to go into the ninth grade. It was his fault though, he didn't join when he should have because his life was getting too big. Then the craving hit him. "I need a damn cigarette." He said quietly as he looked down at the food he left on the plate, there wasn't much left. "Too bad I can't do both here, it's probably looked down on." He said as he continued to eat and saw a busty blonde leave the mess hall. "Way out of your league Lane, then again... why do you even care?" said to himself as he left his plate there and began to walk the other direction, little did he know that he would end up in the same place as her... He was just looking for somewhere to go to be alone. He looked up at a mountain as soon as he got outside. I'll force my balls through an exhaust pipe if there's someone up there... perfect place to be alone" He thought to himself as he started to climb his way up the mountain, but it was called a cavern, he didn't even know what a cavern was, he heard the word a few times but it was typical of him not to know what something is if it has nothing to do with an engine.
As he started to climb he knew this wasn't safe, but that was him. He honestly didn't care how he turned out as long as others were safe. As he was half way up the "mountain" he yelled out "I need a damn cigarette!" Just as soon as he finished yelling he started to yell out the words from the song, "I can't stand it! I know you planned it!" As soon as the yelling was done he continued up the "mountain" faster than he was going, more concerned with the speed he was going than the safety of it. He wasn't even looking down, this wasn't the first crazy thing he had done in his life, and it definitely wouldn't be his last. He enjoyed the adrenaline that was pumping through his veins, the work out that it was giving him. He got to the point that he didn't even want to reach the end, but that was when he reached the end and pulled himself up. "Ok... time for that cigarette." He said to himself as he saw the same busty blonde that he had seen in the mess hall. It surprised him that they took different routes to get here and that someone was up there. Well... my manhood will never be the same. He thought to himself as he walked up to the girl with his cigarette in his mouth and his lighter in his hand. "Sup?" He said through the cigarette and put his hand over the lighter as he moved it up to the Marlboro reds and kept shifting his body around to try to get the thing lit.
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Post by tessa on Aug 19, 2011 12:50:06 GMT -5
So there she was, a little tired, alone and just a little bored. Then again, it was nice up there. She had time to think. It was probably good to be alone from time to time. Just give into thoughts, daydream a little. You know, do the stuff teenagers liked to do from time to time, that didn't involve sex or drugs... that day wasn't one to go over Freya's actions in her life. It was something one could call a 'chill' day. Everything had worked out and she was feeling calm as ever. Besides, not like something was about to disturb her right then. I mean, what was the chance, right? the girl had scaled something people would see as a cliff... yet, it felt easier than she had imagined. You know, she figured it was about to be stressful, painful and not worth it. But hey, look at her now. Piece of cake! She'd pick up climbing. Obviously, she was good at it. Then again, she turned out to be good at most of the things which might have ended with broken bones, obviously. She didn't even know why she considered that being good at something. Just because she didn't end up with broken bones didn't really mean she was talented at something, right?
Wait- what was that? Did the hill people just yell for a cigarette? Confuse, the girl pulled her legs back and moved back, waiting with anticipation of what might show up there. By the sound of it, it was really approaching. Tilting her head a little and her eyebrows in a frown the blonde stared at the edge, wondering what would come up and if anything was going to. She heard a few more words but they really didn't make sense unless there was another person there. Was she imagining all this? She couldn't have... the girl was pretty sure she wasn't that exhausted and hadn't eaten anything that might make her hallucinate. Well, she hoped so. And yes, she was pretty sober, mind you. So, then... someone must've really been climbing up there. It sounded like someone was climbing, even. But that was reckless and stupid and that person was about to kill him or herself. Who would even do such a thing? Honestly.
And there he was, getting over the edge... She stared right at him, finding it a little funny to finally see the 'hill person' she had already pictured in her mind. The corners of her lips curled up but she did her best to push down the urge to laugh. It didn't help when he came up to her... Sup?... Giving out a light chuckle, she replied, glancing up at the now standing guy. "Nothing, hun... and stand still." she stood up, glancing at the lighter and what do you know, the next time he tried, they light up just because she looked at it. Oh, it must be magic. She waited for the guy to light his cigarette before lifting her hand and pulling the small flame to her hand. You see, eleventh graders still found it a bit difficult to create their own elemental recourse in the first semester. Yet, taking and manipulating an existing one was easy as pie. Freya smirked, taking a step back and forming the flame in a ball and throwing it from hand to hand for a little before throwing it up and watching it disappear into thin air. "So, I'm guessing your not a fire elemental..." she gave out with a smirk. "I'm Freya, by the way... Freya Frost."
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