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Fantasy Soul Secrets

"Yeah, it's pretty nice!" Honesty gasped at her. "Not good at swimming! I bet you're alright! C'mon, just jump in! I can drain your clothes and hair from the water if you'd like." He said, waving her over to the pond others were in.
 
Valentina sighed everyone such cool power, yellow was sooo boring and nothing fun came out of it. She looks at the new boy and gives a wave before going back to making a flower basket, which was much harder then she thought.
 
Julie gave Ben a playful smile before noticing Cameron. He quickly surfaced up to greet him. "Hey Cameron! It's me, we were in the same class last year." He pointed at his face, hoping this wouldn't be the second person who not know who he was. He was dripping from the dip.
 
Ben decided it would be nice to say hi to the stranger as well. It was cool though that Julie already knew him. "Hi. What brings you to this area?"
 
[i'mma take a second shower since it's so hot. Be back in 10. Illi, make sure to tag your post pleaaase and thank youuu~ <3]
 
"U-Uh, when I said I wasn't that great, I meant I actually can't swim." Katarina muttered, only loud enough for Honesty to hear. She slowly stood up and followed Honesty to the pond. Katarina never knew how to swim, she's not much of a water person. Which was quite funny, since she ended up being a Red soul.


@chompie
 
Jane then picked up a flower, it was a lily- they are usually used for funerals, so she guesses it could be a resemblance of death. She puts the flower in her brown hair, and lets it flow across her shoulders. It was mainly dry now, so it wouldn't be a nuisance to her.


Jane then hums silently, its a classic nursery rhyme called 'The Dead Man's Laugh'. It's mainly popular to souls. Its about a maroon soul falling in love with a grey soul, but the maroon's family murdered the grey's in order to teach the loving daughter 'a lesson'. Sad really, they hanged him publicly as it says in the lyrics.
 
(damn, go and take a shower, come back and you've missed so much!)





Chantal picked herself up, brushing off dirt from her clothes and book before moving ahead. She stopped in her tracks when she noticed the group of student enjoying themselves in the pond. She couldn't catch a break from these guys. One moment they're over there, the next here. Tucking blonde strands behind her ear, she looked around, frowning slightly and briefly caught a glance of... what was his name? Cameron? Something about him tingled her senses - could he also possess a pink soul just as her?





She discarded the thought and walked towards his way in order to continue of the path home, ignoring the others doing so.
 

Bringing his free hand up to his mouth, his fingers would sprawl across his lips as his right hand found it's place on his hip. The cigarillo which was filled with that leafy-green substance continued burning away between his index and middle fingers as he pondered momentarily on who the boy was who had just confronted him moments ago. He noticed the wave beforehand from one of the young women who were about, but he did not reciprocate this. His eyes, instead, continued to focus on Julie for an extra second or two. Then, the corners of his lips flipped upward and he removed his hand from his mouth.


Extending his hand, which was holding the blunt in such a way that he was pointing at the boy in front of him, Cameron continued.
"You're the kid who beat the shit out of that one Maroon dude last year who was picking on that younger kid. You remember?" He chuckled slightly, before bringing his smoking apparatus back up to his lips. "That was a hell of a fight. I remember watching that and actually gaining some respect for you. How have you been?" After finishing his sentence, Cameron would turn his head from his acquaintance in order to avoid being rude by blowing smoke into his face. Then, he was confronted by another female whom he hadn't previously recognized. "I'm just walking through the neighborhood."







@Bea Delaine // @Harlan
 
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She pouts, that was a little rude but oh well. She pricks her finger on a thorn and giggles, well time to be sleeping beauty for a little. She slowly lays down and drift offs
 
"Haha, I admired you too. You were always at the top of class!" Julie said earnestly,"Can you put that out though?" He asked seriously, he didn't mind if Cameron smoked elsewhere but just not here in particular."These are the students from our old High school" Julie said, gesturing at each one,"And this girl's Ben. They're all Soul kids."He smiled, remembering about the Maroon dude last year, it had slipped his mind since it wasn't all that significant.
 
Ben sunk under, nose and mouth in the water like some sort of bog creature. She stared at Julie for a moment in surprise, then his friend. "Good to meet you." She mumbled. It was a shock to think he would beat someone up... but, there must have been a good reason.
 
Chantal held her breath as she walked past Cameron, the smell of whatever it was he was smoking didn't quite bode well with her. Accidentally bumping into his arm, she whispered a soft 'sorry' to the male, lingering around him more than she would like before heading over to a large tree and sat behind it, creating a barrier from her and the other students.
 
Honesty blinked. "Well, I'm not surprised, you are a red soul..." He thought for a moment, then grinned at Kat for a long moment. More a smug, sly grin. He suddenly lifted her up by her waist, walking her over to the water. "Nothing better than some on hands training! Wow... You're kind of light!" He chuckled loudly, walking towards the water. "I'll just dip you in a few times and see how you like it!"
 

"I'm not sure that's something to be envious about." Cameron commented, his half-hearted expression falling into the same cold one as it had been stuck on previously. Really, it was just the way his face naturally looked, but that didn't stop the numerous amount of people within his life from commenting on how he always maintained chronic bitch face. For a male, it wasn't the best thing to have, specifically. However, it did fit him well, considering the fact that Cameron was typically adept at performing in the antisocial department. In response to his request, Cameron would push the end of the blunt into a tree trunk, scraping from side to side softly. This exterminated the cherry at the end, leaving a small roach. Luckily enough, cigarillos and THC are both biodegradable, which helped him a bit in his thought process when he dropped the rest of his blunt onto the ground below him.


This was when another woman walked past him, bumping her arm into his in the process. When she did, it set off a lightswitch in Cameron's head. Something about this woman's touch felt... Well, electrifying. Almost to the point where he couldn't help himself but turn back. Then, he saw her create a barrier for her to sit in, and that was when Cameron's brain basically melted. She was exactly what he thought; the reason the initial contact felt the way it did. She was a psychic. Like a small flying insect attracted to light, Cameron excused himself from both Julie and Ben.



Cameron walked toward the female in the barrier. Of course, he had to mosey on around the tree she decided to sit behind. As he neared the complex creation manipulated from telekinesis, he stopped, examining the woman inside. Then, he extended a hand toward the construct, and it slowly pushed through. When it did, the rest of the young man's body would follow, until he was completely inside. As each limb of his entered, her barrier would grow exponentially in size. Then, he kneeled down, his face close to hers, so she could see. Then, he lifted his fingers up to his eyes and removed the contacts, revealing those brilliant, bright pink iris of his to the woman who withheld the same.


 
"Honesty! Put me down, you oaf!" Katarina yells at him, while laughing. As they got closer to the water, she latched on Honesty like they were stuck together like glue. She was afraid of the water and didn't want to immerse herself in it.
 
Honesty, besides her dislike of water. She dipped her feet in a few times, soon letting her stand in it and letting her go. "There you go, not so bad! You should wallow in it for a little, before we get into the actual swimming." He said calmly. "Wiggle around or something."
 
He watched Cameron go, noticing that girl was the one he saved during the inspection. He remembered that she had pink hued eyes, so of course birds of the same feather flock together, they'd say. He looked at the roach which quickly disappeared from the tree. A small vine popped out of the ground, dragging the blunt remains down with it as it instantly broke down back into the soil. The ashes were good fertilizer. He silently watched Ben as she's just drifting in the water, enjoying the moment.
 
Katarina was standing in the water, frozen in place. The water was kind of cold. She slowly walked around Honesty. Damn, how did this turn into a swimming lesson so quickly?


"Now what?" She asks him, with a grimace on her face as fish rub against her legs.
 
"Now, the least you can learn is floating on your back. So... Just kick up your feet and float! Just relax and let the water float you along... Like... A board on some water!" Honesty said, waving his hands for her to float.
 
By creating the barrier, Chantal felt more at ease and relaxed. Interacting with other people was not her forte when she was growing up, and it wasn't even her cup of tea now at eighteen years of age. Establishing fortifications around her - by using her telekinesis, of course - was the only way she could feel isolated and, well, herself. She momentarily took in the nature around her, appreciating it's beauty and simplicity before opening her book once again to find the page she was previously on.


But then she heard footsteps coming from beside the tree. She was startled at first but started not to worry since anyone who was one the outside of her barrier couldn't bother her let alone speak to her since she couldn't hear from inside out. At that moment, she felt her barrier being increased by size and saw a hand reach through as she peek from above her book. She must've been seeing things, but then an arm came through and then another limb, and another. She watched cautiously at the body who was invading her personal construct and found herself dumbfounded. It was Cameron... but how?


She blushed a little, instinctively, when he knelt before her, his face close to hers and kept an eye on him as he reached up to remove his own contacts, revealing his own eyes - bright and pink as hers. Completely speechless, Chantal closed her book and placed it on her lap, reaching up to her eyes to do the same as the other. Finding her voice again, "Are you really...?" she whispered.
 
Katarina hesitates at first, but then she kicks her feet off the ground and tries to float on her back. She floats for a bit, then gets scared and submerges into the water. Quickly standing up, she spits out water into Honesty's face.
 
"Swimming lessons?" Julie asked walking over, witnessing Katarina spit water in Honesty's face. He had a mocking look on his face as he tried to stiffle a laughter, but he didn't try that hard and failed at it."Oh man, good thing you like water."
 

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