Messing Around-OTA
Angelo sat in the rec room the tv playing for background noise. Since he'd been returned to his own age he'd spent a little time here and there working on his powers. If he had to have them he figured he might as well use them for something. He had his arm out in front of him a pen resting in the palm of his hand. Angelo used all his focus to latch onto the pen with his mind slowly working to lift it. It started to rise wobbling from side to side. He scowled trying to focus more he thought he was succeeding when the pen flew from his hand to smack into the wall. He let out a few muttered curses getting up to go get it.