Whilst walking over to the next group, the woman that was just punished intercepted . "Uh, Hey. I’m Lena. Your na is Apollo, right?" She asked and continued to walk alongside .
I took in the woman’s appearance properly now that she was up close and not climbing up on .
She was young, slightly older than I reckoned, in her twenties and was about 5ft5. She had fiery ginger hair that was mostly up in a loose ponytail, but she had a fringe that split at the parting and contoured the sides of her face.
Once again, all but confirming that I definitely had developed a thing for people’s eyes, I noticed hers. A hauntingly beautiful bright red. It caused a blip in my Mindspace and I was imdiately reminded of the stories of vampires and how their eyes were red. Though Lena’s eyes were not predatory in the slightest. They were srising.
On top of her looks with her rosy cheeks, small round nose, full lips and a sharp jawline, she was wearing a simple tracksuit jacket with a corset top and tracksuit pants alongside a choker and a necklace for a casual, yet attractive look. I had to admit that the woman was quite beautiful, I had just not paid much attention earlier as she was a stranger.
"Yes, hello Lena. Sorry about your punishnt before, I-" I had begun, but was swiftly cut off by a swift slap to the arm. "-Hey! You don’t apologise! I acted rashly and quite frankly bad shit cuckoo banana pants. I could have killed people today by being a total insane bitch, so a bit of uterus pain was the least I deserved. So it’s that needed to apologise to you. I am sorry."
I nodded at her in understanding. I could have waved off her apology, but she seed to clearly need forgiveness judging by the look on her face. "Ok, I forgive you, just don’t climb up again without consent, who knows what dangers might happen next ti?" I said jokingly, but I received another slap on the arm as Lena gasped.
"That was dirty!" I furrowed my brows in confusion. ’It was? What did I say?’ I thought before replying. "Um, sorry? I don’t think I ant to say anything dirty?" Lena smiled hearing my apology and elbowed in the ribs.
"Ah, it’s alright, ya big softie, that’s why I only gave you the slap instead of a punch, as I don’t think you ant to sound lewd. Though I will say, if your junior is proportionate to your size, I would qualify that as a danger aye. Death by impalent while climbing mount Apollo. Hahaha!"
Lena’s laugh was very loud, a full diaphragm laugh, clearly not afraid to be the centre of attention as people had turned to look at her. I stayed silent though, I didn’t want to say anything else that could be misconstrued by a stranger.
After a short pause in conversation as we walked, Lena suddenly turned, looked up at and smiled with her whole face. "So~ Will you whip it out for ?"
"Uuuhh?" I said, totally baffled by what was happening.
"Tut, co on, don’t be a prude. I want to see it~" Her hands reached up and straddled my chest, she stood up on her tiptoes and whispered. "Co on~ I’ll show you mine if you show yours~"
Her fingers began drawing traces on my chest. I looked around confused. ’Is this a bit?’ I felt trapped. I was hearing sexual intent in her wording, but she just slapped for being ’dirty.’
’I am so confused right now.’
Fortunately I said nothing as Lena finally added so much, much needed context to her words. "Aww, don’t make beg~ We are both Pyrokinetic. We should be open with our flas. Let them mingle, lets each other’s fla lick the other~ What do you say?"
"OOOOH! You ant- Yes absolutely! I don’t mind that at all." I said a bit too loud as the dots connected, prompting Lena to pull back confused for a mont as to why I acted just like I did.
She then replayed everything she said in her head and. "HAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed before swatting my chest. "Wow Apollo, you are a dirty birdy aren’t you? Taking sothing as innocent as wanting you to whip out your fire as a double aning? Mmmh, I’m going to have to rember that going forward."
"Going forward?" I asked, prompting Lena to strike my arm again. "Stop playing dumb. Yes going forward. and you. We’re best friends now. Us fire fucks have to stick together." She then ca forward, pressing her body against and brought one of her hands to her mouth to whisper. "Others call us crazy because we are prone to emotional turmoil, but it’s a load of bull crap. Still, I heard it’s good to have a pal who can keep you in check on the off chance that stereotype happens, having soone around who understands the call of the fla can help bring balance back."
She then pulled away, putting her hands on her hips. "But we both seem pretty llow, I doubt that would happen to us. Now enough foreplay, whip out your dick... HAHAHAHAHA! I ant your fla! Your dirty mind is spreading to ! Hahaha! No seriously, co on. Let see that fla again. Sothing about yours was just enchanting."
I looked down and maintained Lena’s gaze for a mont. Sothing about there was sothing about the woman that felt a little odd, but I couldn’t quite place my finger on it. I shrugged my shoulders though, I was in a relationship with a literal serial killer, Lena’s outgoing personality was much tar than that.
"Sure thing, here you go." I flicked my finger for the dramatic flare and a small fla erged atop it. I then manipulated the fla into the palm of my hand and turned it into a spherical shape.
This was just a normal fla, but I was simply using my Psionics to keep it alight, I was not empowering it in the slightest. Lena grasped my hand and brought it inches away from her face.
"I have tingles shooting all over my insides. This is so serious gourt shit right here. Even as a simple fla, it burns so pure." Lena was cupping my hand so delicately, her red eyes transfixed on the flickering orb of fire.
’Sol, is this normal for Pyrokinetic individuals? I an, I don’t revere flas like this...’ I couldn’t help asking as Lena and I arrived at the next location and took our seat. The last group was not done yet, so I had a while before it was our turn.
’No. Not at all, my Kindled. This woman is showing quite a level and reasonable head for one that uses my power. Especially compared to the others at this institute of learning alone. Judging from her connection to her own flas, she follows a similar ideology to you. The beautiful purifying quality of flas compared to their raw destructive power. And to top it off, she is a lot stronger than she realises. Her connection to is incredibly deep. She would have made a good temporary kindled, but she would have eventually turned to madness like all those before you. She doesn’t have the stability, the ability to burn slowly, unlike you, my kindled... My love.’
Sol had just given Lena the highest praise I could think of. Before entwining with , Sol was everywhere there was fla, she still is technically, but not so much actively present. So out of all those capable of using Pyrokinetic Psionics, the fact that my new friend here is even a potential candidate for being a kindled was incredible.
"So." I started before squashing the fla in my hand, dissipating it, Lena let out a soft vocalisation of loss and looked up at confused. I then continued. "I showed you mine, it’s ti to show yours."
Lena pouted for a mont before huffing. "Fine, but I still need to feel your flas against my skin at so point. I need to know if they burn as good as they look. Ok."
*Clap* *FWOOSH*
Lena clapped her hands together extrely fast and the mont she parted them, a trail of fla materialised between her hands as they separated. She then put her arms out to her side and held her palms facing upwards and the fire coalesced in each palm.
"I don’t have as perfect control as you to be able to make those beautiful orbs. My fire is a lot more volatile as you can see." I watched for a mont as the flas crackled and danced over her palms, incapable of damaging its wielder it seed.
I understood what she ant by volatile also. The flas jumped around past her hands that acted as a cage. They clearly wanted to spread, lick and grace others with its heat. Simply looking at the way the flas crackled and whipped around, it felt emotional. It reminded of Sol and our first eting in the fireplace.
"Your flas are equally beautiful Lena."
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