Thread: Eliza's Diary
Yeah great. So I was the weakest link and that got me into a hell lot of training for the past few days. My training was to levitate an object as high, as far and as long as I could. I learned a little bit more on what I could do and what I couldn't. What I could do was give the object a pushing force with my powers to make it shoot to any direction, like a bullet, and not just levitate it. What I couldn't do was to levitate or shoot a heavy object while moving.
I had already practiced for what seemed like hours, I was working up a sweat and I think I stank. I couldn't take it, I had to bath. "No, no. You can't do that." Neal said as he laid on a couch in the same room I was in. Flipping the page of his magazine, he added, "Vaskarth said you are to do four hours and you only did three and a half."
"Neal, come on!" I pleaded with him. "It's only half an hour, just close an eye and let me go okay?"
Neal sat upright and put his magazine on his lap. "Alright, I'll close both eyes and you can give me a kiss and you're free to go." He smirked as he said it.
"Not a chance." I gave him a push with a little boost from my powers and toppled him backwards with the couch. I burst out in laughter. "That hurt! No chance, continue practicing!" Neal shouted while he was on the floor.
I grumbled as I went back to my practicing. This whole training thing was not all that bad actually. Our team had gotten closer, and even better Neal was beginning to open up and I didn't think he was that much of a jerk anymore. What was even better now was that I was able to block Neal from reading my inner thoughts, it seemed like I was immune to it and I naturally had a defense mechanism to automatically block it with time. That was great! Neal couldn't read my mind ever.
"Don't be too smug about it Eliza." Neal laughed. "When your emotions are stronger it kinda makes it easier to read you."
"Well just don't read people, it's an invasion of privacy! That's what I don't like." I frowned at him. Even though I'm arguing with Neal, it still beats being out there, with our lives on the line, fighting for survival.