Azure laughed and said "Sorry for what? I should be thankful, which I am, for looking out for people." He said smiling while he kissed her on the lips once more. "Besides, I don't really care what she is up to. She is already out late like the rest of us, if she gets us in trouble, we could easily fight fire with fire." He giggled at what he just said. "Although I never really got someone in trouble." He said while brushing her hair out of her face, which was consequently rested on his chest, but he didn't mind at all. I wonder who that girl is though... oh well. I don't really care at all.

(Soooo tired, oh and I get to go see my girl friend on wednesday!!!! :DDDDDD)

"I'll see you tomorrow in class then?" Jaz said, winking. She ran her tongue over both of her lip piercings, grinning. "I have a phone call to make." Nudging the boy's arm, the teen laughed. "Sleep well, Jai." Poking his nose, she practically skipped off down the hallway to return to her room. Hopefully her roommate wouldn't be too upset - the room was officially a mess.
Gotta clean my room, too.
The screen on Jai's phone flashed with a picture of Jaz passing out dramatically.
I guess it's been coming at me for months now . . . but it's actually time to do something about it.

((Alrighty then. I'll post my secondary character here. ;)

Name - Sayren
Nickname - Ren
Age - 18
Gender - Male
Height/Weight – 6’; 175lbs
Ability - Ice
Biography – At first, the people around him thought that Ren was a bit odd. After a few breakouts with his power, they knew he was a freak. It didn’t bother him much – he merely secluded himself further. Sayren was brought to the school by the authorities of his hometown, and here he will stay until he can prove that his temperamental lashings have been taken care of.
Personality – Silent, cold, and for the most part unpleasant to be around. Occasionally does things against the rules merely to mess things up – though you wouldn’t think he was the sort to do such things.
Orientation - Straight
Picture - Ren
5 Likes – Quiet, the cold air in winter, snow, water, and being left alone.
5 Dislikes – The summer sun, authority figures, small animals, pointless actions, and art.
Posting Color – Blue
Username - Esmme

Good?? ;) I'll give him a post in here right now . . . ))

Ren watched silently from his spot near the water when the other girl approached . . . and assumed that she hadn't seen him. It could be hard to spot someone that didn't move, so he wasn't surprised.
"What are you doing?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in Nyirko's direction. A dusting of frost shifted about the ground he reclined against, and the light wind sifting about him picked up a bit of light snowfall to carry away. Without bothering to introduce himself, the youth watched Nyirko curiously. "Which element do you control?"

Nyirko closed her eyes and inhaled deeply as the wind picked up even more, the first sprinklings of water hitting her upturned face. As she has done for the last ten years, she thought, I want to go home. Rain always made her think of her forest village, the rain having always poured there.
She didn't bother to turn around when the boy addressed her. And she continued to ignore him, lowering her face to stare at the water as the beginnings of rain disturbed its surface.

"Didn't you hear me?" Ren raised his voice a bit, the frost about him climbing up his arms as he propped himself up. He hated it when people ignored him. When he watched her for a few more seconds, he shook his head, his dark hair flitting about his face. "Just . . . forget it." Glaring out at the water, he froze the shore closest to him, frustrated. The snow that drifted about him worstened, and then some blew in the other girl's direction angrily.
Growling quietly, Ren stared at the frosted water before him, ignoring Nyirko as much as she had ignored him.

Nyirko began to laugh, a sweet, delicate, and melodious laugh that she hated but couldn't control. She said as if to herself but loud enough for him to hear. "My, Frosty is getting cold. Perhaps I should talk to him." She turned around, her back to the water. She brushed snow from her hair and a little off her nose. "Sorry to ignore you but I just want to be alone when the storm truely gets here. Sorry to make you angry, if your own storm is any indication." She looked him straight in the eyes, her own stormy, waiting.

"My, Frosty is getting cold."
Her words made Ren's little blizzard worsten, and his maroon eyes narrowed dangerously. "Ever been consumed by a block of ice?" he grumbled under his breath, shaking his head. Then Nyirko spun and faced him, speaking in that melodious voice of hers.
The youth glared at the girl for a moment before replying. "You know how to make a great first impression," he muttered, glaring out at the half-frozen pond. "And I really don't care if you wanted to be alone." Inclining his head in frustration and defiance, Ren looked to the girl out of the corner of his eye. "You're just going to have to deal with me being here."
Her eyes were . . . different. Avoiding looking into them for too long, Ren snorted and let his snow die down a bit, drawing it back over to where he sat leaning back against the cool ground. Guess I'm not the only one that wants to see the storm.

Nyirko laughed again, this time it was slightly louder. "You won't scare me with your coldness. I would only hurt you if you tried." She turned back around and said over her shoulder. "And I don't care about first impressions. It's better if you stay away from me anyway." She looked back at the pond, the rain now pouring. She raised her arms once more, uplifting her face just as a pounding of thunder boomed. Again, her laugh rang out, louder and blending with the thunder. Her white dress became soaked in moments, her dark grey bra and shorts outlined under the fabic. And she didn't care, not right now, nor did she care that she was the tallest thing at that moment, in that place. It was very soon that the lightning would come and she welcomed it's electric comfort.

"Staying away is for cowards," Ren growled under his breath, watching in silence as Nyirko was soaked. He himself didn't worry about getting wet. Instead of rain, it was snow that drifted about him. It was heavy now that the rain itself supplied him with the water he needed, but the youth ignored the fat lazy flakes as they drifted about.
His maroon eyes lingered on the girl, but he eventually pulled them back out to the pond. It wasn't frosted now. The only cold or wintery area was a small circle about Ren himself, and he let the ice thicken as the snow fell about him.
"Electicity," he said quietly, trying to name off her power. It isn't ice or fire, metal . . . was it electricity?

Still with eyes closed and not moving, she let her voice drift back to the frosty man. "I heard that. If you think me a coward," Lightning finally struck, hitting her and not disappearing but lingering on her body. She turned to face him, electricity playing around her body, concentrating on her flying hair and delicate hands, where a long metal chain seemed to appear out of nowhere, sparks flying along its length. Her stormy gray eyes were fierce but her voice was soft. "then come and see how wrong you are, ice boy." The storm clouds were concentrating and it was getting darker but she glowed with the electric pulse of her friend, lightning. She felt recharged and relaxed at last and she was excited for a fight. She had not been in one since she was picked up and brought here for her last one.

Azure lingered near the lake, watching the two distant figures obviously having a bad conversation to the point where one of them had lightning strike her. "Oh goodies, we get to see an action movie as well." He said smiling and laughing. He knew that he was strange to say that, but he was as strange as strange could get. He yawned and stretched his arms, hugging Krista tighter. "If during this movie that you feel scared you can always hug me you know." He laughed a little while smiling at Krista. Those two didn't seem happy, and he was willing to chop them up like a butcher if they came close... violently. He stared at the two figures with a demonic smile, remembering that he hadn't eaten in a long time, but he rarely needed to eat, his wound on his arm had changed his way of living when it was like a life form attatched to him, feeding him and protecting him if he gave it a home. "Would you like to be part of it or watch it?" He asked Krista. He didn't want her to get hurt, but he also wanted to see what she could do.

"Yup ill be there early, i hope you sleep well to jaz." Jai said, the looked at jaz as she skipped down the halls. Well at least she likes me taking the cleaner and putting it on his piercing then going to his room. Jai looked at his phone and laughed at jaz's picture. Jai sent her a picture of him saying he is sorry and that she needs to call that person. I wondering who she is calling but i shouldn't be worried.

Krista watched the two fight and finally responded to Azure's questions, "I don't think I want to get involved right now. I was enjoying the peaceful night and well..." She looked between the two, clearly ice and lightning. She did hug him slightly tighter, violence was actually against her and the battle that seemed just as close as the storm was making her nerves stand on end. She frowned, "We can't get in a fight, they'll find out we were all out here? But...." She didn't like letting people know how one she felt with water, "do you think we'll need to stop it?"

(argh >.> stupid loss of internet )

Azure looked at Shadami worriedly "Nah, it'll settle. The storm always settles. It may rage and put on a show, but it wouldn't go too far." He looked at the two, his arm quivering in paranoia What if they come over here?! I would have to protect her! Ergh, I don't like fights, but if it comes to it, then fine. He noticed that some snow was falling on the ground and laughed a little. "Looks like Frosty just got warm." He said silently smiling at Krista. "First time I've seen hate snow. She doesn't look too happy either." He kept thinking harder and harder about it. "What do you think? Should I go calm them down? You can stay here and frolic in the water if you want." He said smiling and giggling while kissing her nose.

krista blushed, "If you go over I can go over to." Though her eyes did turn to the water at the mention of it before the word frolic sunk in. When it did she sat up with a very dignified cross look, "Hey i don't frolic!" The water she'd accidently been calling in an arc around them moved in towards them pulling into a thicker section, now nipping at any part of them that touched the ground.

"Hahaha, alright." He said smiling as the water nipped at him and then kissed her on the lips. "No frolicing then." He laughed a little and hugged her.

She blushed and let herself get pulled into the hug. "No frolicking" she repeated, nearly breathless as they pulled out of the kiss. "That's amazing." she had let the words out in a soft sigh like whisper. Suddenly she sat up with a little gasp, the water had been lifting as she got lost in him. "I brought something for you." She reached into her bag and pulled out a small shell that was very unusually shaped and seemed to shine in the night despite the moonlight being very dim now that the storm was hitting. "It's my most treasured shell. And I thought that you should have it."

Jaz laughed, and set herself to cleaning her room. It was about an hour later when she'd finally gotten all of her things put in their places, clothes in the hamper, and homework in a pile on her newly made bed. Picking up her cellphone, the teen sat on her bed, dialing the number by heart.
"Hey Lyle," she whispered when the line was answered. "We need to talk."

The youth stood, ice shattering near his feet and forming along his knuckles and wrists. "Let's fight then," he growled, his maroon eyes on the girl's face. Ren felt the electricity arcing in the air about them, but ignored it. Small blips of ice and snow shifted about his form, turning from rain to snowflakes eagerly.
"I'm up for a real fight."

Nyirko grinned. "Don't make too much noise now." She chastised. She flicked an end of her electrified chain towards Ren, faster then an eye could follow. It flicked just an inch from his face, embedding itself into the frozen ground near him. "No touching Frosty. It'd be quite a nasty shock." Her eyes were twinkling reflections of the storm, lightning brightening the dark orbs.

Jai layed in his bed and took out a chunk of metal out of his scrap metal drawer, no metal user should ever go with out one, he then laughed at how corny his thought was. He then started to mold and play with the metal making sure to avoid bending the metal in his ear which was very hard to not do. Wait what if i make the color from her metal flow into my metal then replace it pausing and rubbing his face "Yatah!!!!" Jai immediately put his plan into work getting the metal dye out of the earing jaz gave him and fusing it with the same amount of metal making the hoop exactly the same color. He then swapped out the hoops then tried to bend metal and the hoop didn't move an inch. I'll have to let her know tomorrow why the metal moved the way it did when i tried to use my powers.

"Fast," Ren muttered to himself, the ice forming about his arms swiftly. "Good. You'll need it." In a swift movement, multiple shards of ice were sent scattered in the lightning-user's direction. The action left him feeling slightly . . . weakened, but that didn't matter. There was more than enough water to use here.

Jaz lay on her back, her mind replaying the conversation. He doesn't care. Tears sprang to her silver eyes as she thought about it. He found another. The traitor. The second she leaves for elemental training, he moves on to someone else. And I thought we got along just fine.
Letting her hand drift to her phone, Jaz thought about calling Jai. She convinced herself to wait until class tomorrow. Tomorrow.

Nyirko jerked the chain, easily manipulating it hit almost all of the ice shards, bursting each one into nothing. By the time the chain hit them all, it was wrapped around one her arms. She swiftly dodged the rest that she had missed, flipping and jumping when appropiate. Each action brought her closer to Ren, all this done within mere seconds. When she finally stood still for a second, she was directly in front in front of him, her chain loosened again. She quickly dropped down, sweeping a leg to catch his.

The second the woman's leg hit his, he was knocked to the ground with a grunt. Ice began to spread up Nyirko's ankle, stiffening the joints and muscles. The frost about his form seemed to concentrate about him - and then burst out in a gust of frigid air to knock Nyirko off balance.
Silly girl.

Nyirko fell backwards. She rolled onto her stomach so that she could still see Ren. She was grinning. She put one hand under her chin, resting it there, watching him, eyes like steel. The other hand lay out, the chain still attached but it's other end was near him, embedded once more in the surrounding frost. She did nothing but stare as lightning still played about her body. The ice on her leg hadn't moved farther since she rolled. She merely waited, eyes never moving as the storm still raged, lightning arching through the sky frequently now, lighting up the shore every now and then.

Narrowing his eyes, the youth slowly stood, watching Nyirko closely. "Are you done, or just messing around?" he asked quietly, his small snow flurry moving with him. Glancing to her chain, Ren glared down at it. "You couldn't possibly be giving up already."

She watched him stand, then slowly got up herself, dropping her chain. "I was messing with you." She darted at him, the frosted leg barely hindering her. Almost instantly, she was behind him, a hand holding his wrist behind his back, her other arm holding him in a head lock. She said very softly near his ear, "Besides, I cant really control my powers much, as it is. So be careful, Frosty. Don't want you to be so charred, your ice can't cool the burn." She then released his head and spun him around, keeping her hold on his wrist, her grip iron. Lightning played from her hair, down her arm and was feinting at touching him.