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A thin strand of mist had floated above the gathered people, watching, waiting, searching. When it spied a floating crystal, it notified Joshua immediately. 'Interesting,' was his only thought, and the mist turned back to its search. It wasn't long, however, when it found the A/C duct, but lo and behold, it was off and/or broken. Growling softly, he sent more of the mist from around his head, to the small mass near the duct. It grew slowly, then vanished, searching for a working A/C unit. It wasn't long til it found one, next door, no less, and pulled the air into the library. A chill slowly creeped along the floor, turning it into a soft mist, because he did not wish for the books to become rotten. By placing his book down, and standing up, he allowed the mist to leap onto his chest, engulfing him completely. The rest of the mist crawled towards him, condensing and forming into mirror images of himself, which then spread to the corners of the room; they never touched the books, however.

Each form had eyes of sapphire, whereas his were a deep ocean blue, and began to glow softly. "A small show of power," one of his teachers had said, "will show the world that you are a force to reckon with." At his grin, the mist around him began to flow like water, which then hardened into a living ice. With each small step he took, the ice clung to the floor, but each time he lifted his foot, however, the ice peeled itself off, and clung to to him until it met the floor once more. His mist-like forms flowed to each person in the room, save for the other demigod, and offered their hands to them. In a single monotonous voice, they said, "I am Joshua Aquarius Trojan. It is a pleasure to have met your acquaintance."

With each step of his ice armour, it became easier, until he could move freely. The ice, however, had flowed into an ocean-blue robe, with sapphire-like gems sparkling around the hem of the robe; whereas the center had a larger version of the same gem-like ice. A Staff of pure white appeared in his right hand, which was mounted, on top, by an ocean-blue orb. He stuck out his left hand towards the other demigod, saying, "Greetings Earth. It is good to meet another who can try and match me in strength." He would have said more, but the intercom buzzed, and a voice stating that they were to report to the office for dorm assignments had interrupted him. "Shall we go, then?" He smiled, and as he smiled, his eyes glowed fiercely, and ice-like fangs grew over his lips.