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Joel contemplates either going to the med bay or staying here. He's seen ice weavers before of course, but if this girl here really did do all this, then he was very impressed. He decides to go mosey on over to one of the non frozen benches. Of course it was still cold, but he didn't seem to mind it at all. Joel watches as the training progresses, he was pretty certain no one was dead in the med-bay anyway. Maybe.
 
Belle waited for the room to frost over again before taking what looked like a single thread and waving it over the floor. She shook her head in disappointment as the ice began, slowly but surely, melting in the face of a little bit of light. She was going about the experiment all wrong. "Try and make it reeeeaaaally cold first and letting it go." She chimed in with a happy tone, not so much as guiding the girl over practically spoonfeeding her. It was nothing off her back, she noted. They were trying to do the impossible, so she would let Yla think when it came to the harder problems.


First things first, she needed to figure out it was better to cool something to such an extent that it was 'still' then let it go, rather than keep something not as cold and just keep it that way.
 
Sayla closes her eyes and focuses all her energy into making the room so cold that she herself shivers slightly.
 
Now came the fun. "Let's see if I still got it..." Belle whispered to herself as she looked at the ice, calmly assessing the temperature. Yeah, that was cold enough for experimenting purposes, now came her bit. "Reverse polarity..." She intoned, using one of the rare commands unsuited for battle as her threads shrank, dividing until it became smaller and smaller.


The burst of flame born from ice itself was only visible to her.


She wasn't the strongest, she wasn't the fastest, she probably wasn't the smartest, but she would be damned if she wasn't the most dexterous with her threads. Coupled with a bit of creativity a lot of things were possible with the ability to basically control lasers like one was sewing. She was tempted to blow the room sky high, just to test how much latent energy the girl sucked away but she refrained. Instead, she needed to test her capacity first, before going in deeper. "Now, try to make it spin~"
 
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"Everything~" She extended her hands towards the walls, the floor, the very air and giggled with giddy excitement. "Your ice is gold now, but only when it's still. This is normal. I want to see how cold it could be when you're moving it around all over the place." She looked at her, tilting her head to the side for a while before giving it a good shake. "You know what, never mind, something simpler first." She glanced to the side, armed with the foreknowledge that her threads would be there, already carefully cradling a perfect sphere of ice in a strangely bland mesh of thread. She was a Light Weaver, having something matte or dark was unnatural for them, but she didn't seem to mind. Without hesitation she offered the sphere to the girl, her threads carrying it over before balancing it on the tip of a single strand. "Spin."
 
Aura busts in though the door, slips on the ice, then hops up into the rafters to safe himself. "IM NOT HERE." he said in a frantic but hushed tone.
 
Revnoir watched Aura with a raised eyebrow. "You're running from the doctors..?" He asked quietly, not too impressed.


(sry I was gone so long, I'm back now tho but idk if I have work tomorrow so yah...)
 
He didn't smile, as he usually did with any kind of joke he could relate to. "I don't see them, you're fine. But you should try to just get used to it, I'll happen quite a few times while you're here.
 
He looked at the Shadow Weaver, giving him that look you only give to idiots. "A... Party..?" He obviously didn't get it.
 
Sayla, who had been too focused on the task Belle gave her, didnt even notice her brother come in. she finalylooked up and let out a short noise of suprise.
 
Kano was finally done with training and decided to change into normal clothes, no armor or suits. He went to the barracks and changed into jeans, high tops, white and blue sweater, and a black shirt. He grabbed a weapon modded yo yo and walked out and went around. He spotted the four comrades and walked over. He did some tricks while doing so, showing off. The yo yo glowed with plasma when it was about 3 inches or less of anything. The yo yo was extremely dangerous luckily Kano had an emergency off button on his finger, like a ring. It activated the off switch when tapped 3 times fast. He turned it off before reaching them.


"Yo! Heh heh..."
 
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Lucio was sitting on the training field designated for his squad. he was watching his newest recruit practice. the boy was clumsy and without grace, but his natural weaver abilities where impressive. Lucio was lucky to have been the only one to notice. in his hand was a notepad that he was doing paperwork on, finishing up the new recruits papers and reading his next mission briefing was second in his mind to the thought that he hadn't been active in quite a while, and his new squad was still growing into the squad he needed to surpass his rival.


Arin kicked his feet, weaving the air around his legs to push forward at an accelerated rate. he hit the targets he was aiming for and jumped high into the air out of excitement.


"congratulations, you hit the two targets...after hitting everything else at least 50 times." Lucio said, looking up to see the commotion his new recruit was causing.
 
Revnoir seemed a bit annoyed with everything going on in the training room where Belle and Aura were, and left. He walked down the halls, his mind running at a thousand miles an hour.
 
"Hey Revnoir where are you going..?"


Kano smiled lightly and with a slight smirk. He flung the yo yo into a spiral barely scraping the floor. Showing off even more.
 
Revnoir glared at Kano, frowning. "Does it matter?" He asked, holding his own threads back from ripping into Kano's eye sockets.
 
Kano's yo yo quickly extinguished the nearby threatening thread coming towards his way. He sighed with disappointment. Why can't he be nice all the time. He turned around and ignored Revnoir and watched the event in the training room still flinging his yo yo.
 

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