Post by charles michael force on Sept 5, 2009 21:20:51 GMT -5
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Charles pulled his shirt off as he stepped into the rec center. It was always nice to get his morning workout in before classes started and have a little quiet while he practiced his magic. He set his bag outside the door of the gymnasium where he'd be practicing today. Charles hit the button on the side of the door to the gymnasium and the ceiling began to shake and rumble with motion as the gym roof slid apart down its center to reveal the sky above. Now Charles smiled and moved to the center of the grassy field where he stopped and took a breath before striking out with his palm and causing a large jet of flames to shoot forward. Charles spun and waved his hand towards the flames and conjured water to extinguish them. He then quickly froze the water into ice and let it fall to the ground where it smashed into thousands of pieces.
Now it was time for some air manipulation. Charles closed his eyes and focused on the air around him, willing it to form around him and soon there was a strong wind blowing directly around him. He pushed his power further and the wind got stronger, blowing hard around the gym. Charles pulled the wind in towards him until it formed a perfect circle around him and at the same time blocked it from hitting him. Sweat spilled down his forehead and across his exposed chest, but he pushed himself further and added a swirling vortex of fire into the wind already around him. Charles could feel the exhaustion coming, but there was also the familiar thrill of power that came with it. Knowing that he could bend the elements any way he wanted to and having that power was intoxicating.
Charles didn't want to push it though. If he passed out before he stopped the magic, the wind would rip him apart if the fire didn't burn him alive first. Charles focused and slowed the wind down, letting it put the fire out at the same time until all that remained was a slight breeze. Now that he was entirely covered in sweat, Charles conjured some cold water above him and let it fall down onto his body. The entire experience had been invigorating yet exhausting, but that's what he loved about magic. It let him feel important and powerful. Charles pointed to the door and it opened, then he summoned his bag to him. The young teacher used the "old-fashioned way" now and opened the bag with his hands, pulling his white towel out and drying himself off. The day was off to a great start for Charles Force.
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