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There were new colors in the air, new streams of sounds and voices. Esme was watching them, her iPod in her hands as she sat on one of the tables in the kitchen. She was trying to carefully pull them apart, determine which color stream belonged to who. Bending the sounds to herself, she started picking them apart one by one. That one was Bradley, it was an orange-ish color. Emma's was ice blue. One by one, she pulled them apart and for all outward appearances, it looked as though she were staring off into space.
She chewed her lower lip as she worked, the ear buds of her iPod dangling around her neck. The sound was a simple melody. Honestly, it was a lullaby version of "Something I Can Never Have". She needed the background sound, something for her to work with. When she had the new sounds sorted to her liking, she payed attention to them. She couldn't tell if they belonged to male or female team mates.
Oh, well. Stretching her wings out behind her, she started paying attention to the colors that only she could see, particularly the ones pertaining to the song she was listening to.
She chewed her lower lip as she worked, the ear buds of her iPod dangling around her neck. The sound was a simple melody. Honestly, it was a lullaby version of "Something I Can Never Have". She needed the background sound, something for her to work with. When she had the new sounds sorted to her liking, she payed attention to them. She couldn't tell if they belonged to male or female team mates.
Oh, well. Stretching her wings out behind her, she started paying attention to the colors that only she could see, particularly the ones pertaining to the song she was listening to.