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Skye waved back, taking off into the streets as fast as he could.
Skye waved back, taking off into the streets as fast as he could.
He started a song, slowly slipping into out of school him.
Skye's attitude changed as soon as he was off the bus, tearing off into the alleyways. His home. Suddenly putting on a burst of speed as he dashed down another alley, he suddenly lept up on a dumpster, then up of the wall, rebounding off the other one then pulling himself up on the roof.
Micheal ran home the second he got off the bus, Ramones blasting in his ears and bag bouncing behind him. Thank fuck, I just remembered I have a spell to do once I get home!
Skye sighed, sitting down to relax on the roof, he knew he'd run several blocks, but he wasn't tired, and he could've gone twice that distance before being truly out of breath.
Micheal closed the door behind him, seeing his mom wasn't home yet. He ran up to his room, dropping his things on hsi bed and changing into his out of school clothes.
Skye collapsed back on the roof, spreading out his telepathy to search for hunters.
Micheal started setting up some candles, grabbing the drumstick he had carved runes into-his wand- and his spell book.
Skye finally got up and headed for a secluded rooftop. He was heading there to practice his own magic. His last hideout for this purpose had been busted by hunters.
(I'm gonna inadvertently make it Micheal's rooftop, one or the other will probably sense the other's power.)
(Also apologies for leaving, I had youth..)
(Also I'm super hyped up so I'm gonna be on for awhile..)
((It's fine my dude!))
Micheal was chanting, eyes closed, book in one hand, wand in the other, candles lit around him.
Skye got to the rooftop a few moments later, doing a brief sweep for hunters he sat down in the middle of the roof, pulling out his amulet to center his auras.
(sighs in relief… good.. cause I left kinda suddenly.)
Micheal felt… something. But he currently did not have the skill nor focus on it to tell what it was. Just finish this real quick, it might be nothing, then head out.
Skye finally let his Ahra spread out, a Violet and Silver mist appearing around him. The mist solidified into tendrils of pure aura.
He opened his eyes, noticing something outside of his window.
Skye noticed his aura spreading out too much and reigned it in, standing up. Soon he had picked up a stone and was practicing hand-eye-portal coordination.
He finished his spell, taking everything down and stashing them away. He grabbed his things, walking outside.
Skye had moved on to leaping through multiple portals, practicing combat and self-defense techniques, this was a little more visible due to him reach hieghts of about 30 feet up near the edge of the roof. The aura residue in the air was also quite strong.
Micheal was watching from the street, awestruck. Who is that?
Skye suddenly formed some of his aura into a blade, working through fast motions with it. He was breathing hard from effort, but he kept going, adding the portals back in.
(Sorry, pinterest…)
((Nah man I get it))
He watched, transfixed before remembering he had to go. He pulled his eyes away, forcing himself to go down to "The Spot".
Skye stopped after a few minutes, huffing. Slowly he drew in his auras, dashing off into the city streets.
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