@@sTRAYKEYS
"Do you ever listen? I told you that I picked up a scent of power and decided to follow it. It led me to this shithole, God." Marco sneered.
"Do you ever listen? I told you that I picked up a scent of power and decided to follow it. It led me to this shithole, God." Marco sneered.
"And I don't believe that's all there is to you. An extremely rare amount of people can trace powers without trying."
"I'm telling the truth. Search my head if you think I'm lying. I can use ice magic and trace powers. I just found that out today."
(Love you guys that was so funny haha, and yeah swearing is allowed don't worry. I tried to just say at the start that anything goes cause it's easier to free roam your character so, do what you want as long as it works)
Alastair walks back into the room, holding a bowl of cereal in one hand, and a spoon in his mouth. "Hey Althea, I hope you don't mind, I'm starv-" He mumbles through the cereal, suddenly swallowing it and holding the spoon out towards Marco, holding the bowl close to his chest, "He-hey! You two are in cahoots!? You know he can do weird shit with ice right? Isn't it illegal to use powers on people? Stay away from me magic man- I'm with the police now!" The words spill from my mouth like a neverending river of… stupidity. I'm holding a spoon like it's a wand at a man who can literally make me into an ice sculpture… Probably…
(Alastair doesn't know about Althea's powers yet)
(Cool.)
"Woah! I didn't know I could turn people into shit! It's called ice you Goddamn idiot." Marco spat.
"Yeah, but ice isn't supposed to come out of you. Like, not even a little bit. S-So you keep your whole," I flick the spoon up and down in my hand gesturing to his body, "Thing? IN your body and I'll not defend myself with… this spoon." Warmth stings my face as I slowly fall into the void of absolute patheticness. "Hey- spoons can do serious damage! Don't try anything."
Marco stretched out on the recliner. "You want me to keep my power in my body, not my thing."
Althea chuckles at Alastair. "Alright, Alastair, sit yourself down before you embarrass yourself further."
"Lemme guess you don't know that Althea can do some messed up shit too?" Marco smirks.
My eyes shoot between Althea and Marco. I clutch the bowl and place the spoon back into my mouth, sitting down on the nearest seat. I left my shoes on a rack in the kitchen. I bring my legs up, practically hugging them. "Ok." My words are muffled by the spoon, "Ok so… So why is he here? Why are you here?"
(Okay I wrote that before reading sTRAYKEYS message so lets pretend Alastair didn't catch that she has powers)
(Alright.)
(BRB>)
'Why is he here? ' Good question. Marco faces Althea, "I'd like to know why I'm here too."
I sternly glance between the two. I don't like this. Not in a petty, angry way but, I've never had to be around people with powers like this. Normally they keep to themselves or fight each other. I rub my hands a little, lifting the bowl to my lips and finishing it. I place it down on a nearby table and put the spoon back into my mouth. It's… calming. Plus, I think it's the only thing I could use if he decides to turn back into frozone.
Marco reaches for the TV remote, he turns on the news. The screen shows a young lady complaining to a reporter that a boy stole her purse. "Hum, I wonder who did that?" Marco turns to Alastair and points at him with the remote.
Althea hears this thought in the back of her mind. "The Incredibles is my ultimate go-to movie," she tells Alastair. "And you, Marco Blitz, was brought here by your own fault, and I'm keeping you here because we can't have a PUG running around the city."
"What the fuck is a PUG?" Marco yells.
"Hey, screw you mate, it was a mistake, and you have no clue who I am so get off my back." I throw the spoon at his head, bouncing off and landing near the open door. "Fuck…"
"Do I need to kill you?" Marco, pissed at both of the people in the room, stands up and picks up the spoon.
"P.U.G. Powerful Under-God."
(lame I know I came up with it last minute ^^')
(It's ok.)
Marco points the spoon in Althea's direction, "oo. Just wait until you meet my girlfriend. She'll burn you into embers."
"The fuck is this now?" Alastair keeps his legs tight to his chest, "I hate this city, knew I should have gone back. Shit, I bet even the station would have been a better option now, at least I'd know what was happening."
Althea takes a taunting step towards Marco. "Just wait until you meet my girlfriend. She's atmoskinetic, so she will literally burn you into embers."
"Oh don't call her a bitch you tosser, she won before you spat a word."
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