Jey went out the door. He always liked nature, because it was one
of the places where he could be free.
(Dunno what to post, my last post is like 3 pages away and my
shoulde hurts...)
Rage || More
rage || Ultimate
rage"Don't let someone else make you feel guilty or ashamed about
something you don't have control over, whether it is your skin
color, your sexual preference or otherwise." - Alex Bolton (I Hate Everything)
Victory wandered around some more until she got an idea. A very,
very fun one. She looked around to make sure nobody was watching
before she froze the ground with her ice ability."Time to have some
fun!" She said as she started "ice skating. She then got another
idea. Once again using her ice powers, she made a long slide out of
ice. She smiled to herself as she floated to the top of the slide
and slid down and spun around on the ice.
Artemisia walked in the door from outside, falling on the iced
ground. He wasn't expecting the unusual flooring choice and was
kind of stuck there. He attempted to get off the ground but managed
to slip again and fell straight down. He glanced around looking for
the culprit of the iced floors and a little help. Out of the corner
of his eye he spotted Victory, spinning on the frigid ice. "Umm, a
little help please..." He called to her from the floor. He wasn't
injured, but that wouldn't prove to be a problem anyways.
"Oh, great! What have I done?!" Victory said as she floated up off
the ground and helped Artemisia to his feet. "I am so sorry! I
should've known better! Are you okay?" Victory asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine!" Artemisia smiled cheerfully after getting off the
ground. "Thank you, ummm.... I haven't met you before, have I? Well
either way, I'm Artemisia."He quickly introduced himself with a
smile. "You can just call me Arte."
"Hello, Arte. My name is Victory." Victory introduced herself. "But
now I kinda have to panic. Okay... okay... I can fix this..."
Victory told herself. "GAH I'M SUCH A FOOL! I shouldn't have done
this!" Victory punished herself. She floated up to the ceiling and
flew back down, breaking the ice. "Okay.. now I gotta sweep the ice
outside..." Victory said.
"I'll help ya, Victory!" Artemisia chuckled and walked to the
nearest janitorial closet, grabbing two brooms. He put one against
a nearby wall and took the other in hand. Opening back up the door
to outside, he started to sweep the ice out the door.
Artemisia chuckled slightly finding Victory even more eccentric
than himself. Since the job was done he now felt it was easier to
talk. "So I'm just gonna take a guess. Your powers are flight and
ice?"