The future is Daunting

[Deon]

Well. That's all fine and dandy, and perfectly awkward for Salvador. He had no one to hug dearly, or to scream at. Well at least, not feasibly.

Salvador clapped slightly, not really knowing how to react to the picture-perfect movie scenario sibling reunion. He, however, let his hands fall down after only a few seconds of applause, feeling as though it wasn't exactly the greatest reaction to a tearful reunion, and acted as if he was just wiping a speck of dirt off of his loud red shirt the whole time.

"So... um... How about we all go for pizza to celebrate? Big bro's treat, eh?" he suggested with a hopeful smile. Wyatt seemed a bit peeved at Fleta for yelling at him. Well, he was a much older man staring at a young girl, but he was her brother and didn't exactly deserve to be screamed at for finding his sister. It wasn't exactly a win-win situation.

"Fleta didn't know you were her brother... so, no hard feelings, right?" He took a few leaps over to Fleta and put his arm around her shoulder, elbowing her in the side to make her put on a bit of a nicer-looking, happier face. "Apologize," he hissed into her ear. "This guy is a teacher's assistant."

[Tiffany]

She stood dumbfounded. She really couldnt say anything. She looked between the two siblings, they looked nothing alike. How was she supposed to know? She stood there looking stumped when Salvador ran over to her. "Teachers assistant?"She whispered back. She sighed resignedly. "Look..Im sorry..I have been stressed out a lot lately..and for good reason I promise. I just met Lexi, and I didnt want anything bad to happen to her okay?" She said it quickly, making rapidly jerky movements with her hands while she tried to explain, which truely belied how upset she was. "Im sorry..." She said that with her head down as she leaned over to Salvador. "Thanks.." She whispered to him, truely meaning it.

[Marr-ee]

Wyatt held on to his sister for a moment more before bending down to let her feet touch the ground. Her eye's searched his for answers, and for hope. It seemed like her searching was over. She would no longer have to wait to find him, alas, if only the reasoning was better. "Wyatt... I guess that I'm more like you ever day now!" She meekly told him, unaware of the people around her anymore. SHe didn't care to release the extent of her powers to her brother with ears around. The fear inside her seemed to have vanished.

Wyatt stared at her momentarily and took one of her hands. She flinched, but allowed him. He looked at her hand and then at her nails. "Your powers are going to be hard to control. Being around people, but I know you can do it. It will take time and patience, but I will teach you everything I know. I just need to find something for you to put over your hands... to cover your nails until your training starts?" He told her and placed his other hand on top of hers. He smiled at her and looked to the other two that was around and slowly raised an eyebrow and looked to his sister. "Who are these people who seemed to have.... a thing about me wanting to be with you?"

"That's Salvador... as he calls himself, the sexy spaniard..." She giggled as she said that catching the glimpse that Wyatt gave her. "and that's Fleta, she can read cards and tell people what they mean. I don't know what it is, but it seemed to make Salvador happy. She was the one who brought me here... after mom and dad droppped me off!" She told him and nodded to Fleta. It seems that she thought her brother was someone else. She gave a huge grin to her and looked at her brother again.

"Well, Salvador... I don't mean to be rude, but being her big brother I can only question why your hanging around with my little sister?" He said with a humourous tone to him, but somehow wondered how he came to be in the group with Fleta and her. "Well, I can do that. Pizza, Lexi?" Wyatt asked her and she obligied, with a nodd.

[Deon]

Salvador grinned at Fleta after she thanked him. "No prob," he mouthed, letting his arm fall off her shoulder. Then of course, Wyatt was questioning him. Oh, boy. Don't screw up, man. But then again, Salvador had no problem telling the truth. It was not like he was going to get on Wyatt's bad side for what he did. His cheeks still reddened at Wyatt's implied accusation.

"Woah, woah, man. You've got it all wrong. I'm eighteen, she's... a lot younger. I think. I'm a bad judge of age. I just happened to be in the neighborhood, wanted my fortune told, got it, and she just happened to be around. Then of course, I had to save Fleta from the horrible wrath of Seaheart while still bringing her to her impending doom, a.k.a. her new roommate Dementia Kemik. You've heard of her, no doubt. And of course, Lexi came along. That's your name, right? Lexi? Anyways, we were all going to the same place. No point in letting little girls wander off alone, huh?" Salvador had the tendency to talk fast, and as he started to get a little nervous, hoping that Wyatt would believe him (though it was the truth), the lisp that he had worked so hard to eliminate in his English had started to creep into his speech. Damn Spanish.

"So we really should just all be having a victory party because everything turned out okay. Heh."


((SHOOOOORT.))