Lake

I sat there, looking at the lake. I drew everything I saw. When I finished, I laid back and sighed.

I see someone looking at the lake. I shove my sketch pad into my pocket on walk over.

[Hi Im Axcel.]

ooc sorry bout [] my " key is acting up

OOC: Its fine, sometimes I wont color mine... and I will spell everything wrong.

BIC:
"I'm Naturam." I sit on the ground next to the lake.

[Whats wrong?]

"Ok... so nice meeting you!" I said. Then I walked away.

Whistling to herself softly, Meagan strolled towards the lake with a carefree, almost cheerful step. More improvements to her powers, the sand was working great for her -- wouldn't David be proud. Slowing down considerably, she frowned suddenly at the thought, her whistle slowly dying on a drawn-out note. What did she have to prove to David? Nothing. She didn't have to prove anything to him. She kicked up a small rock and, concentrating hard, made it float three inches off the ground before letting it fall back. It was a warm day, enough to remind her briefly of home -- only there was less distracting wind back home than here. Damned Dionysus.

Meagan raised her hand to her temple and, still frowning slightly, rubbed her temples with one hand. Ugh. How did the most minor things manage to make her tired or give her a headache? She kicked up some sand and dirt and, concentrating hard on it, made the sand and dirt freeze midair and slowly compress together to form a ball, trying to ignore the growing headache forming in her head. Slowly the ball formed fully to make an almost perfect sphere, one Meagan would have been proud of had she not had a headache. Letting out a frustrated groan, she flung away the ball of dirt and sand -- unknowingly in the direction of a boy (Naturam) nearby before stalking away a few more yards.

Hearing a splash from the direction she'd thrown the ball of dirt and sand, Meagan raised an eyebrow and looked over her shoulder. Her eyes scanned the lake's edge and further beyond for any sign of a swimming (or drowning?) person, but none came to view except a dark shape somewhere along the edge of the lake. Hm. Probably a naiad. She shrugged to herself and began to walk further away from the area, trying to make stones roll along with her using her powers.

OOC: Switching to second person...

Naturam splashed around in the water, trying to get back to shore, but only succeeding in getting further away. He managed one stifled scream above water before being covered completely. he felt the pressure of the water pushing him down.

Meagan's head perked up slightly at the sound of -- was that a scream? Splashing too. She turned around fully and looked around, back in the direction she had just come, for the source -- and again, there was none to be seen. She turned away for the last time, bitterly muttering to herself: "Stupid naiads must be messing with me. Just 'cause I'm a kid of Gaea doesn't mean they're any better than I am...."

After about another minute or so of rolling stones, Meagan was forced to stop -- stupid powers, she still couldn't endure doing even the simplest things for too long. She tucked a few stray strands of hair behind her ear and walked in the direction of the path leading from the lake to the commons area, intending to go get some Advil or something to soothe her headache at the infirmary. She turned her back on the body that was floating in the lake and left, shielding her eyes from the sun to keep the rays out of her eyes.