
Kea looked at him, eyes wide. “What?!”

Eleanor looked down at her hands, finishing off her flower crown.

yeah, it’s weird a bit. i just have no clue how to get more active people on

Kea nodded. “I started this whole thing.” She was rewrapping her hands, the old material burnt through.

Kea nodded, her cold demeanor washing off. “Great to meet you, Olivia.”

“And a writer, I’m guessing?” Kea said, taking a step forward.

“Uhuh... And what’s your power, Olivia?”

“Hey,” Kea called to her, her arms crossed. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here before...”

Kea nodded and continued to punch the dummy.

Kea looked away and started punching the dummy, her hands steaming as she tried not to leave burn marks on the already burnt dummy.

Kea watched the new person before starting on her dummy.

Daegon shrugged. “Why not. It’s boring here anyway.”

Daegon leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed and eyes closed.

Kea threw him a water bottle, tossing her braids behind her shoulder.

Kea watched him, grinning. “Need water?” she asked, cracking her knuckles.

Kea entered the room, her hands already wrapped up so she wouldn’t burn up any dummies.

“Glad to see you finally joining us,” Daegon muttered, rubbing his temples.