"""..You're supposed to be the chosen one!!"""
"""I HATEEE YOUU!!!"""
We watched one of my favorites, old-timey sci-fi, with the lights turned off and snacks everywhere. It was like a sleepover, except in the air.
"What an idiot, that guy," Luna pointed at the screen. "He was warned and yet he jumped anyway."
"I have more of a problem with the physics... how the hell he cut off both arms and legs in that short amount of time period... am I wrong here, Stivastin?"
I was resting my head on Ranni's stomach and had all these conversations with my family before. These movies were precious for me; I hadn't seen a full one before the age of nine.
"It's totally possible. My mother and I could do it," I said, sounding more sure than I actually felt.
He took my words as money in the bank and just accepted it.
"Some of their power are like mine," Kay spoke up, referring to when they pushed people away.
It made me think.
"What is Lyla's ability?" I whispered to Ranni.
