fen:" well let's see what leo's been keeping in this electronic folder entitled 'XXX keep out!' on this metal device...."
fen:"well, well, well! i see he definitely has kinky streak for one thing..."
griffin:"fen?"
fen:"ah! minimize! um... yeah griffin?"
griffin:"can i speak with you for a moment?"
fen:"sure.."
fen:"so, what's this you want to talk about?"
griffin:"i began noticing it when i was seven. whenever i was
really stressed or angry or sad, something near me would move suddenly, explode or hover for a few seconds. it really scared
me because i knew it wasn't normal.
one day, i had this argument with my father. i was so angry, i made the clock on
the wall behind him explode. things went quiet. my father walked up very close to me and stared deep into my eyes. he said
that if i ever did something like that ever again, bad things would happen. terrible things.
so i've been trying to
control my powers but sometimes when i'm really bored, i make a book float around in my room, or try to destroy branches or
something, anything to try to get this outta my system."
griffin:"what's my power called?"
fen:"from what i can tell, your power is kinetics. this means you able to
move objects using your mind. also, you may make some things explode , or you can be able to guide things perfectly back into
place...or even be able to fly."
griffin:"fly?"
fen:"if you are able to have full control of your powers griffin."
griffin:"what
about you? how did you discover your power?"
fen:"oh, i was about your age. it was after one of my training routines. i was walking home and found this poor bird.
it seemed to be mauled by an animal or something. but it was still alive. i walked over to it and held it's small body. i
felt the fear and sadness coming from the bird. i dunno, but my heart wanted it to live. wanted to fly again. i felt my being
willd it to heal. when i released the bird outta my hands it flew away, singing a sweet tune. i always remember that day."
griffin:"did
you tell your father?"
fen:"sure. he said i was a rotten liar like my mother and burnt me using a heated metal blade."
