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Ilsa
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Aug 20, 2015 11:38AM
She nodded, hating the way her English sounded.
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Kevin then spoke in russian"Jump off the roof and try to fly. If you fail I'll catch you."
She jumped, rather alarmed that he could understand her. "You spoke Russian and you didn't tell me?!" a smile split her face. "So that's what you wanted! I thought so, but I didn't want to die because I didn't hear you correctly." She stepped to the edge, pretty sure she could stop herself at the bottom if she failed.
(( He spoke Russian earlier.))
Kevin continued to speak in Russian" Now jump."
((OH! Oops.))She jumped over the side, trying to slow herself naturally, trying to stop. The bottom was getting closer faster. So she panicked, and in that panic, she forced herself to live, forced herself to stop falling.
(( Unless I say he started talking in English. The rest of this is in Russian.))Kevin zipped over next to her" .. Good. Now fly up."
"I can't," she answered, "Stopping my fall was difficult enough!"
" What do you do to make your self levitate?"
"I get scared," she admitted, "I force myself to stop falling."
" Focusing? Any body movement?"
" Focusing? Any body movement?"
"I close my eyes really really tightly and try to catch myself with my hands."
" I tensed my muscles when I started . Now you need to find something to do when you fly.
"Panic and scream?" she offered, with a good deal of sarcasm.
He chuckled" That's what you do when you fail. I didn't feel fear when I failed though. I felt anger. That's because I'm indestructible but I'm rambling. Focus on going up and try."
"Indestructable, right," she rolled her eyes. "Focus on up... And get angry at you for being so confident." She actually lifted a few feet.
He smiled" Good now keep going. Maybe you can make yourself fly by thinking how much better I am."
He smiled" Good now keep going. Maybe you can make yourself fly by thinking how much better I am."
She looked at him like he was a deranged idiot and shot up into the air.
He kept in front of her and yawned" So slow.."
"You idiot!" she called, speeding up, matching his pace.
He sped up in front of her again" I feel like I'm barely moving."
"Stop showing off!" sweat shone on her forehead.
" Don't get angry that you're so slow. It's not your fault you're so bad at this."
"Stop it!" she cried, and then actually got knocked unconscious from the thin air.
" Crap. Didn't factor my whole not needing air thing into this." Kevin said out loud then caught Vanessa. He then flew her to his home and set her on the couch. He then went back for Khari, grabbed him then brought him to the house.
His dad would probably wonder who his friends were, and Vanessa dreamed quietly on his couch, about giving the jerk who insulted her a nosebleed.
His dad would probably wonder who his friends were, and Vanessa dreamed quietly on his couch, about giving the jerk who insulted her a nosebleed.
His dad was a superhero who's best friend a guy in a owl costume and hung out with people in colorful costumes fighting robots and aliens. This was nothing to him.
Khari first threw up in the sink then walked over and said quite angrily" What happened!"
Kevin sighed" Went to high and there wasn't enough air for her."
Vanessa yawned and turned over, truly asleep, not unconscious, if there was a difference.
Khari sighed in relief"She's fine. That's good. You should have been more careful."Kevin nodded" I'm just not use to working with people who aren't super-powerful. I've met so many heroes but I've only really worked next to my father who's basically a god. I'm rambling again... Okay so I did an X-Ray scan and every thing is fine internally."
Khari looked at him with confusion" You are a strange man."
She had a dream about William, about a class full of just him, so many duplicates.
Kevin looked at him" So what are your powers? Does she have any other powers? "Khari nods" I don't have any powers. I just you spells and can use magic. From her broken English I've gathered she has X-Ray vision, Precognitive dreams, and as you know can fly."
She shot up. "He's Irish! And he can be many people, many copies of himself!" she said, in Russian.
Kevin nodded then translated to Khari " He's Irish and can make duplicates of himself."
She smiled, happy to be of help, but then gripped her head and groaned. "OOoooooow."
" Your head will hurt for a little bit from the lack of oxygen. You'll be fine though."
She laid back, exhausted. "I know. Okay." She breathed. "Ow. ooohh... When we go?" she asked, in English.
Kevin sighed" Can anyone draw this guy for me. I don't know what he looks like!"
She hurried and sighed. "I draw. Get me things."
Kevin zipped away then 10 seconds later he returned with a lot of art supplies. " There."
She tried, she'd taken a basic art class, but... she didn't understand much about it. It was crude, but accurate enough.
Kevin sighed" I-I-I... It's really good but I can't find someone with this."
She looked up. "It no good, then. Ireland. High school, Dublin, boy red hair."
Kevin sighed" Get ready. We're going to Ireland."
"Suitcase," she reminded, with a frown. "Supasuit."
" What?" Kevin looked at her with shock.
