Day Twenty-One An expression of...power? Or boredom?
Who: Oryon, open
Where: Pool
When: Early afternoon
Rating: I'm just going to stick with R for his use of language
Invasion: The more, the merrier
Status: Completed
Summary: Needless to say, he's bored.
Oryon's blue hues settled on the forms of furniture in the lounge. He had already been up and acquired breakfast, which oddly reminded him of his school's food. Then again it's what he was expecting and oddly craving. Hell maybe it was the familiarity of being home? Boy was he one confused little individual. Oh well, not that there was much he could do about it now. He pretty much kept to himself while eating, though he did make a small mental note of the one in the trench coat. For what reason was unknown to him. Just seemed like a fellow to keep an eye on. He seemed harmless enough, but with all that buzz going around that the leaders have apparently been swapped had him keeping careful tabs on those he came in contact with, hence why he was avoiding said contact. Or trying to, which he occasionally failed. Not that he minded too terribly much.
He had settled himself in the lounge shortly after, nothing drastically entertaining going on in there, at least he had managed not to catch a sexcapade. He probably would have had a field day, and then gotten his ass kicked. With that in mind he finally opted for the pool. Thankfully he vaguely remembered where it was so getting lost never happened.He just needed to make sure he was alone, he had an itching to play with his abilities since showing them yesterday. He wanted to exert his hear full power, within limits of course.
Much to his delight he was alone, at least in the sense there was no one swimming. That would have been interesting if there were people in the pool when he decided to play. Rolling up his pant legs, seeing as how he had abandoned the thought of shoes back in his dorm, he sat at the edge of the swimming pool, legs dangling over the edge. Hues grew more vivid in color as he out stretched his arms in front of him. There would be a small rumbling within the pool as he gained control over the liquid. Palms facing towards each other, inward, would shift outward as he spread his arms apart; in doing so the water itself would split, straight down the middle. At least with the way Ory had himself angled, while mainly focusing on the water before him, the thought of a sneak attack was out of the question, generally speaking unless of course they popped out of thin air, then like most everyone else he'd be fucked. Though when controlling this much water, the tides would easily be changed, Pun intended.
Where: Pool
When: Early afternoon
Rating: I'm just going to stick with R for his use of language
Invasion: The more, the merrier
Status: Completed
Summary: Needless to say, he's bored.
Oryon's blue hues settled on the forms of furniture in the lounge. He had already been up and acquired breakfast, which oddly reminded him of his school's food. Then again it's what he was expecting and oddly craving. Hell maybe it was the familiarity of being home? Boy was he one confused little individual. Oh well, not that there was much he could do about it now. He pretty much kept to himself while eating, though he did make a small mental note of the one in the trench coat. For what reason was unknown to him. Just seemed like a fellow to keep an eye on. He seemed harmless enough, but with all that buzz going around that the leaders have apparently been swapped had him keeping careful tabs on those he came in contact with, hence why he was avoiding said contact. Or trying to, which he occasionally failed. Not that he minded too terribly much.
He had settled himself in the lounge shortly after, nothing drastically entertaining going on in there, at least he had managed not to catch a sexcapade. He probably would have had a field day, and then gotten his ass kicked. With that in mind he finally opted for the pool. Thankfully he vaguely remembered where it was so getting lost never happened.He just needed to make sure he was alone, he had an itching to play with his abilities since showing them yesterday. He wanted to exert his hear full power, within limits of course.
Much to his delight he was alone, at least in the sense there was no one swimming. That would have been interesting if there were people in the pool when he decided to play. Rolling up his pant legs, seeing as how he had abandoned the thought of shoes back in his dorm, he sat at the edge of the swimming pool, legs dangling over the edge. Hues grew more vivid in color as he out stretched his arms in front of him. There would be a small rumbling within the pool as he gained control over the liquid. Palms facing towards each other, inward, would shift outward as he spread his arms apart; in doing so the water itself would split, straight down the middle. At least with the way Ory had himself angled, while mainly focusing on the water before him, the thought of a sneak attack was out of the question, generally speaking unless of course they popped out of thin air, then like most everyone else he'd be fucked. Though when controlling this much water, the tides would easily be changed, Pun intended.