N I K O L A O SXK I N G
spartans - son of apollo - alexander calvert - #8192a8
"Medic!" Nik heard someone shout, from staring idly at the river, he'd look over to see Harleen rush over to him. Was she making a reference to something? He'd have to look that up later on. "Seriously. Nik, can you fix this? No pressure doc," he'd look at her with a wide-eyed look. Did she dip her hand in molten lava? This hand was seriously burnt. "I-I can try," he spoke with a stammer. He would instinctively take her hand into his right one, and hover his left one over her hand. Her hand, and his own began to glow a golden color. He would on habit, begin to sing a small song.
"Flower gleam and glow.
Let, your power shine.
Make the clock reverse.
Bring back what once was mine.
Heal what has been hurt.
Change the fate's design.
Make the the clock reverse.
Bring back what once was mine....
What once was mine."
Okay, so the kid had a habit of singing the flower song from Tangled whenever he healed someone. Gwen had shown him the movie, and he had become immediately obsessed with the Disney princess after that. And Ariel, she reminded him of Gwen. But as he finished the song, the glowing would die down, and the hand would be numb for a small bit. But within seconds, it began to look immediately better, with only the slight sting, nothing major. He couldn't heal fully yet, he had to practice that. But he could try at least, and hopefully, Harleen would be happy with that. He'd show a smile to the girl, and let go of her hand. He liked being helpful.