Andrew Axel Pryor's Story

Andrew quickly flipped over a gate as the wind began to blow. The foot steps that were heard being splashed through puddles of water were quite loud really. This was your normal day in the life of the dare devil Andrew Pryor. He was in the middle of his latest chase and this wasn't his favorite one. Andrew ran up the side of a brick wall almost like a pro and tucked in his head and teleported to a rooftop rolling out of his teleportation.

"I guess the power does work well in a flip." Andrew said as he laughed. Looking over the side of the building which happened to be more than 12 stories tall, he saw the boring little community that he lived in. Lakeside, there wasn't really much to it except the fact that there were people with superhuman abilities running around. But otherwise it was a pretty well cooped up community.

Running off the side of building Andrew fell into a crucifiction pose as he fell. As his speed increased he was nearing the ground and his ear drums felt as though they were about to pop. This was it, the adrenaline rush that made having powers worth it. As he was close to the ground he instantly teleported into his "sisters" room landing on her floor with a huge thud. Looking up at his sister half naked he closed his eyes and immediately knocked his head against her bedpost, "Oh my gosh Laci! Put some damn clothes on will ya."

Lacianne Fluer Roux

Lacianne curled up under her blankets, resisting becoming fully awake. She clung to the last tatters of her dream that had been of her mother.
Her soft blankets and naturally warm skin made the bed into a warm, cozy cocoon. She cuddled deeper into this comforting warmness, before reluctantly shoving the blankets off of her body. She flinched against the rush of colder air.
With a yawn, Laci languidly stretched in a cat-like manner. Yawning again, she sat up and brushed her hair over into one shoulder. It was late in the day, but Laci had a terrible habit of sleeping in quite late.

The last of her sleepiness quickly wore off when Andrew teleported into her room, with a very, very loud thump. At first she yelped, surprised, then quickly gave the male a cold, yet loving scowl.
"Oh my gosh Laci! Put in some damn clothes will ya."

Laughing lightly, she glanced down at what she was wearing. She wore a thin, fitted white tank top over her undergarments that were very easily seen through the top. "It's not like I'm naked." Laci laughed as he quickly covered his eyes and knocked into her head post. "And anyways, it's not any different than a bikini." She pointed out, stand up and sauntering over to her dresser, playfully bumping Andy with her hip as she passed by. She was humble about her appearance, but certainly didn't have anything to be ashamed of.

Lacianne pulled on a crop-top that hung over one shoulder with the British flag on it, and fitted jeans. "I'm decent." She told him teasingly, brushing out her long hair. She leaned against her dresser and looked over at him. They had met a long while ago, both of them struggling to stay out of sight. They would kill him on sight, and she didn't even want to know what they would do to her. They were very close now- practically siblings. Both were usually very closed off, but let their gaurds down around each other.

Andrew Axel Pryor

He looked up at the slender, blonde girl as he rubbed his head. "It's not like I'm naked." Laci laughed. "Oh no your not naked but you could use a shave. Have you seen those legs?" He teased jokingly and Laci before she bumped him with her hips as she passed by to get dress.

Andrew fell in an overdramatic pose as he felt the hit. He knew she had nothing to be ashamed of and he was well aware of that as well. He saw her put on her clothes and stood up and looked at her as she leaned on the dresser staring back at him. "So what's for breakfast today?" He asked as he let out a grin and stared at her with glossy eyes.