Best title I could come up with for this collab with Jade. Enjoy. ---------------- Emilia's POV~ I skated across the ice carefully, my light, honey blonde hair slicked into a neat ponytail. I had bright, neon like stripes in my hair. I was smiling, feeling the cold ass air of the ice rink. Where's Santa at, dude? I slipped a couple of times, but it wasn't intentional. I had been staring at someone the whole time, and Janet urged me to talk to him. My heart raced, and I fell a few times while skating to see him. He was talking with another blonde, who might've had her hair just a tad lighter than his. I loved the colour of both their eyes and their hair though. Absolutely astonishing. I fiddled with a small ball of ice, and it was kinda like snow. So, I tossed it at him. He sharply turned around, only to see that I disappeared only a second earlier. I am in the group of misfits, oh the group of only two that know of each other's powers. Melodie Harveed is a ginger with pretty, stunning green eyes much like the blonde girl. She was a demon, a creature to cause pain. I was a healing witch, and using my small, pink, bubble-gum like spheres I could heal someone. Those two, were not normal, I could tell. I would be able to know. They looked just like each other's, so they're obviously related. But him...he's different to me.
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I skated happily around the rink, humming. I was able to skate well, no doubt. The lights were still darkened, and the music was still sounding spectacular. I did keep my eye on both blondes, skating quickly. The girl was playing with an ice ball, making it a tad bigger with the touch of her finger. He sighed, and our eyes locked, and I looked away, skating to the opposite end of the rink. My face felt like it could melt the ice around me. He smirked slightly, and he winked. I felt myself slip and fall, crashing on the ice and a leak out of my arm. I had my eyes closed. "Aw, fuck..." I sighed. I heard a pair of skates stop, and I felt the leakage go away at the instance I heard his voice,"You alright?" I opened my mouth, and nothing came out. I started to stammer nervously,"I-I'm fine." He chuckled for a moment, pulling me to my feet by my arms. My face was still burning, but it's not like he could tell in the dark lights, right? My knees buckled as I almost fell again, clutching onto his arms. "Be careful," he laughed slightly, holding me tightly. "hey, you were in my English class in eighth grade.." he grinned. I turned a rosy pink, the red slightly fading. "Haha, Yup. That's me.. The Florence Nightingale girl.." I smiled crookedly. I was the only one who did a female project in that class for a hero to history. "Your name was Emilia, right?" he asked, letting go of one arm. "Yeah...And yours is Leo.." My purple nails slightly dug into his forearm. "I'd like it of you weren't digging your claws into my arm," he chuckled, wincing at my grip. I let go, being still. "Y-You're not normal, are you?" I asked, holding onto the railing. He turned a slight rosy colour, filling his pale face. "H-How would you know?" he stuttered. "Gee, because the bleeding stopping on my arm as soon as you show up isn't a clue." I snorted. He rubbed his neck, explaining. "I'm just a healing a-angel, n-nothing for anyone to know about.." "What about her?" I asked, eyeing his sister. "T-That's Miranda. Ice and water angel." I smirked, putting a small bubble in his hand. He tilted his head, and his eyes widened a bit. "You're not normal either?..." he asked curiously. I shook my head. "I do the same thing as you, except with these little monsters." I grinned. He opened his mouth, and before he spoke, a shrilling voice popped up. "Leo, we'll be here tomorrow, c'mon! Mom's gonna strangle us-" I smiled, waving as she dragged him away. Oh dear. What a summer.