OOM: In the Nick of Time...
Jor-El is walking along outside, wearing some new visor glasses he got from Hank McCoy . He smiles as he feels the wind around him. It is nice to be able to see with only a very light headache, instead of incredible splitting ones. Somehow the visor makes it easier for him to just see normally. he would continue practicing control and training, but this will help him function until then.
Just then, as he is walking, he sees a small flower field and headed that way. He is so entranced by the multiple kinds of flowers, so many different species, that he doesn't hear any sound until a twig snaps. He glances up and freezes. All around are several demon bunnies. He had been told about them and had even seen one far off, but never this many, this close. They begin to advance and he stumbles backwards, then turns and tries to find a direction to run in.
There's nowhere to run. He is trapped.
He gulps and glances around frantically, heart pounding. Then, they rush forward.
He can't stop his instinctive leap, even knowing it wouldn't help. He closes his eyes and waits. But...nothing happens.
He slowly opens his eyes and a strangled noise comes out as he snaps them shut again. He breathes heavy, not believing what he just saw.
He opens them again and slowly gulps. He is indeed, twenty feet above the ground. Floating. He blinks as he analyzes that thought and then he smiles. He is floating? He tries to move and it is as easy as thinking. As he swoops towards a tree, he realizes.; he isn't floating... he is flying.
He is flying!
He grins, then stifles it and sets out to test it out.
Just then, as he is walking, he sees a small flower field and headed that way. He is so entranced by the multiple kinds of flowers, so many different species, that he doesn't hear any sound until a twig snaps. He glances up and freezes. All around are several demon bunnies. He had been told about them and had even seen one far off, but never this many, this close. They begin to advance and he stumbles backwards, then turns and tries to find a direction to run in.
There's nowhere to run. He is trapped.
He gulps and glances around frantically, heart pounding. Then, they rush forward.
He can't stop his instinctive leap, even knowing it wouldn't help. He closes his eyes and waits. But...nothing happens.
He slowly opens his eyes and a strangled noise comes out as he snaps them shut again. He breathes heavy, not believing what he just saw.
He opens them again and slowly gulps. He is indeed, twenty feet above the ground. Floating. He blinks as he analyzes that thought and then he smiles. He is floating? He tries to move and it is as easy as thinking. As he swoops towards a tree, he realizes.; he isn't floating... he is flying.
He is flying!
He grins, then stifles it and sets out to test it out.