Real time.

The Sun is so beautiful in the morning. She thought to herself as she turned onto the last leg of her morning jog. Today is the first day of school. College. High school was fun but she was ready for a change. she needed new things. she could see the light on in the kitchen of the old farm house. Her aunt was awake already. odd. When she made it to the old wood porch she could smell the reason. Fresh pancakes. Elizabeth smiled. She walked into the house to see a plate on the table with 3 chocolate pancakes laying with maple syrup beside it.

"Good Morning Elizabeth!" She called from the kitchen.

"Morning!" She said sitting down and drinking the whole glass of milk that sat on the table.

"My My, you sure do work yourself up." Aunt Jean said pouring another glass for her.

Elizabeth just smiled and dug into her pancakes. Her mind was to full on her new classes and what would happen when she got there. The people she'd meet. She had to get there early to sign up for clubs. She ate quickly and thanked her aunt. She moved to her room. Boxes still stood in the hall and in the room itself. She still had a few things to unpack. She moved in with her aunt to go to this college. To get away from her old life. she dressed quickly and brushed her teeth. She then moved down the stairs grabbing her books and keys and bounding out the door. She got into her truck and headed off.

Traffic wasn't bad. She was still a little early though she parked at the back of the parking lot anyways. When she got out she looked the old building over. It was made of large brown and gray stone. She smiled and headed for the atrium Where first year student where to meet. She had a list of things she needed to sign up for. Track, Archery, Lit and Home Economics. she breathed in deeply and walked inside.

"Summer?"
"In here!" Summer sang as she finished her yoga. She was standing on her hands with both knees hovering over the floor beside her arm. Her brother, Winter walked in and rolled his eyes. "Summer. You're going to be late." He said leaning against the doorframe. She smiled at him as she lifted her legs arrow straight into the air and slowly set her feet firmly on the ground. She stood up at him and he rolled his eyes. "Show off." He said. "So says the master chef." She teased and he laugh as she grabbed her yoga mat and bag off the floor. "Well, Zen Master, you need to get ready or you'll be late." He said and she nodded. Nothing could ever rattle her nerves. Winter and Summer. Aptly named. The two couldn't be anymore opposite. Winter was older and after their parents passed away he gained custody of Summer. All he did was worry and rush. While Summer was the picture of relaxtion. He always teased about how she was a Zen Master. It didn't bother her. He was right for the most part.

Summer showered quickly and changed into a cream colored sweater dress adorned with a loose brown belt, cream colored tights and thick brown equestrian style boots. Cream complement her brown skin and made her light brown hair look just a bit darker. She brushed her hair into a half ponytail and lift the other half of her hair spilling over her shoulders. She walked out and smiled at him. He smiled the way a father would. "You look like a college student." He said and Summer smiled. "Winter." She whined a little. "I know, College was always your plan but still now that it's happening it's surreal. You know Mom and Dad would be proud." He said and Summer looked away. She really didn't remember her parents as well as he did. She was 7 when they died while he was 18. It's was a big age difference so her memory was vague. She remembered little things. Like smells but nothing tangible like their faces. They had pictures but it wasn't the same. Winter then walked up to her and hugged her. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought them up." He whispered. She shook her head. "No, it's okay. I just wish I could remember." She said and he sighed. "Yea..." There was the ever familiar ding of a cooking timer and Winter rushed to the oven. He pulled out a plate of breakfast sausages and set them on a plate for her. She took a seat at the island and smiled. She was gonna miss the gourmet breakfasts he always made for her. He'd joked once about how she was gonna be sick when it came to cafeteria food. They eat together queitly and quickly both having to shove off early. Thankfully, she'd had her things shipped a few days ago so she didn't have to pack much. It was werid having her room empty. Her paintings weren't on the walls save for the ones she'd gave to Winter who in turn got them framed and posted up around the house. Her clothes weren't in her closet but in suitcases, her wooden easel shipped off to the school along with her paints and brushes. It felt as if she was only visiting. She didn't like that.

It took about two hours for Winter to drive her to the school and she instantly felt better. It was surrounded by nature. Trees as far as the eye can see. She was glad for that. She always hated the city. This was literally a breath of fresh air. She kissed Winter good bye grabbed her suitcase and headed inside.

Grace stared up at the stark white ceiling, her golden brownish eyes tinged with a bland lifelessness. Her phone began to vibrate and ring the sounds of a rooster. Leaning across her bed she pressed a button on her phone and got out of bed, then silently opened her closet. Rummaging through both the hung up clothes and the pile of clothes on the ground, she pulled out a set out clothes. A navy blue cardigan with a black tank top underneath, some navy blue jeans and a pair of sneakers. It was usually an upgrade compared to her usually torn up, blackened, and dark colored clothes. Clothes that hid her stupid beauitful face the was apparently that of her biological mother.

Grace changed quickly, remembering to grab her phone and bag she was out the door of her so-called apartment. It was really just an apartment that didn't belong to her, but her Father, since he was paying the bills. She was just living in it because it was expected of her, when she really hated the idea of depending on her father for things. Getting into her car, also an object her father bought for her, she drove to the school. She took in a deep breath as she studied the building that held most of her classes. Letting it out, she got of the eclipse and rushed into the school. "Meet it head on, my dear." Jessica smiled down at Grace while holding the handle bars of the bike. "Fear is good, it is natural, but too much fear and you will stand still in the river, never leaping to the next rock." She let go and nudged Grace foward. The memory was so fresh and raw that the knife-of-a-memory dug itself deep into her, almost making her turn tail and run away.

"Oh gracious." once entering the cafeteria kitchen, Miss Joy sighed in distress as she spotted a whole pot of spilled tomato sauce on the tiled floor. Those troublesome scoundrels, she thought to herself as she hastily picked the pot up. Laying it on a counter, she took out a recently cleaned pot and set it on the oven. Through the long, large windows of the cafeteria, she could see students arriving at the college.

"It's going to be a busy year!" yelled Miss Joy at the other chefs. They all chuckled, knowing the hardships they go through to take care of the students. Personally, Miss Joy thought all of the people attending the college were old enough to buy or make their own lunch. However, she had a passion for cooking, and once she was hired to be a chef (really a lunch lady, though she hates the term) at the school, it was impossible to reject.

Humming a song as she harshly dropped ingredients into the pot, Miss Joy began making the first meal for the students of the year.

Riding on his bike, the wind in his face, his sunglasses shielding the sun from his eyes, Tony was on the move. For days, Tony had been waiting for a chance to see through, and now, he could. What was there more to say? He knew in his heart somewhere that he could do this, that he could succeed, pull it off, go somewhere, become someone! He sighed quietly to himself quickly so as to not get bugs in his mouth. Good god how he hated when that happened! Nature was all around him though, even if most of it was unseen by Mankind's growing advancements to the world. Stopping by a house, Tony got off his bike and settled it down quickly before walking to the door of the home he use to live in. Stopping before the door, he took a deep breath as he sighed out and shook his head before knocking on the door. He could heard the footsteps of someone inside coming towards the door, and when it was opened, there stood his mother. "Tony, what are you doing here?" She asked him, blinking as she looked up at him. "... I know about it mother." He told her. She looked down at this and sighed. "I see... Come in then." She stepped to the side as he entered into the home.

It had started around this morning when it happened. Tony had just gotten out of the shower and headed out to turn the television on when his phone vibrated. He stopped and quickly sat down, taking the phone and looking at it as he pressed several buttons before finally returning the call and putting it on speak. "Hello, Blazing Tony." He said his title with pride, at this point he wouldn't of been surprised if the entire world knew of Blazing Tony. "Hey Tony." His father's voice called out to him as Tony smiled at this. "Oh, dad... What's up? I'm just preparing to --" "Yeah, uh, there's something I need to tell you Tony." Blinking at this, Tony quickly turned off the speaker before putting the phone close to his ear. "Yeah dad?" He asked. And then his father told him... It made Tony raise his brows as he heard every word come from his father. "What? When did this - how did - but - wait - dad!" He tried to say, but his father had hung up before he could say anything word. Tony looked down at the phone and furrowed his brows, returning to the main menu as he put the phone and sighed, putting his face in his hands.

Tony exited the house as he sighed to himself again as he closed the door behind him. "Great..." He mumbled, getting back on his motorcycle as he was off just as quickly as he had come. He adjusted his sunglasses quickly before putting his hand back on the motorcycle, and driving of towards the college. He could only wait now... Wait for life to take a different turn. When Tony arrived at the college, he settled his motorcycle down again before getting off and adjusting his sunglasses. He wore his jacket, his white t-shirt underneath it and his jeans. The usual attire he would wear to a school. With that, he walked towards the college as he went to head inside. Blazing Tony had arrived.

Summer was trying to find her way to the atrium when she heard the sound of a motorcycle. That was the last sound she expected way out here but sure enough a guy walked in that could be the only one that could have rode in on a bike. She bit her lip. She was so lost in this place she thought she should ask him but then realized he just arrived. So she looked down at her school map. It was like reading Chinese. She sighed and figured maybe he knew how to read a map. "Um, Excuse me!" She called to him, and walked up to him and smiled. "Um, I need help. I really can read a map and I can't find the atrium, Do you think you could read this?" She asked him, holding the school map out to him.

"Five. More. minutes." Zane grumbled, shifting in bed, pulling the covers back up around him. Something hard trust into his side and he doubled over. "damn it, Jess!" he spat, jumping out of bed to chase his pesky little sister out of his room. She was known to kick him awake. All the time. He quickly combed through his jet black hair before yanking on black pants, a black shirt, black belt, black shoes, and a, you guessed it, black hoodie. You could say he was goth, but really he wasn't. Sure, he wore black and was pretty quiet, and never showed much emotion, but other than that, he didn't study the dead, intentionally stand out, pierce things that shouldn't be pierced, cut his wrists, etc. Whatever goths did. He didn't even dye his hair, it was naturally a scary black. But his eyes were a brilliant green that stood out against his black clothes. Slowly opening his door. His older brother snored loudly from his bedroom. A wicked grin crossed Zane's face.

He walked up to the door quietly, collected himself, then burst through the door screaming "wake up!". His brother shot up in bed and Zane continued on with the charade. "Jace! Jace! You're gonna be late for the important job interview! Get up! Hurry!" He shouted, shaking his brother, Jace's shoulders. Jace scrambled up, gathering his clothes and hurriedly putting them on. "Thanks man," he muttered, yanking a shirt on over his head, at the same time yanking pants on that were on the floor. Zane watched as his brother darted down the steps. Then he went back to his room, gathering all his things for college. College. Supposedly one of the best years of your lives. Yeah, thats what they said about high school.

Grabbing a bite from the kitchen, he snickered as Jace zoomed around, shoving two entire pieces of toast in his mouth at the same time. "Waf's so funne?" Jace said through mouthfuls of crumbs. "Zane, what did we say about playing tricks on your brother? Cherish your human connections - the family is one of natures masterpieces." Zane's father said, striding in the room. Zane rolled his eyes, at his fathers usual mumbo jumbo fortune cookie crap. "Wat treek?" Jace said, finally swelling down the last of his toast. Zane raised an eyebrow to his father. Two can play at that game. "You know, if you can't get rid of the family skeleton, you might as well make it dance."

His father stood emotionless, but the look in his eyes made Zane immediately know that he was angry, frustrated, ashamed that Zane had beat him at his own game, and disappointed. How could he tell all this by one look at his father's blank face? If I knew, why would I be asking you? "What trick?" Jace said with more worry. Zane gave him a sly look. "It's monday. Interview's tomorrow smart one." then he made a convincing act of looking at the blank wall with extreme confusion. "Now why would someone write 'gullible' on the wall?" he asked with complete confusion. His brother turned around, then narrowed his eyes evilly at Zane before stomping back up to his room. His father shook his head in haughty derision. "College. First day. Be prepared. And remember, Real knowledge is knowing the extent of one's ignorance." his father said.
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Zane expertly maneuvered his way through the parking lot, finally finding a spot close to the main building. College is going to be different. Exciting. His face emotionless, he grabbed his stuff and headed for the main building, not really knowing where his dorm was. Suddenly, he walked straight into something. A person. A girl. Great. Clumsy me, he thought, still emotionless. He quickly fumbled to grab his stuff and raised his eyebrow to the bold looking man standing next to her. Great way to start college. "My bad," he said. The girl looked confused, and Zane assumed it was either because of him running into her, or the complex map in her hands. Probably both. "Sorry about that," he said, hiking his pack up on his shoulder.

Summer looked at the man who'd bumped into her. "Hi, That's okay." She said with a smile. She could see a reoccuring theme with him. All black everything. She felt a litt:e out of place standing in between the two guys. They both looked impossible tough and handsome as well, while she was just this little thing in the middle of them. Compared to other girls, she was rather tall but next to them she felt tiny. She looked back down at her map with a small frown "You wouldn't happened to know where to go, would you?" She asked the boy that run into her, a little exasperated. Typically, she was the picture of serenity but she hated being late. She looked at the map again. She found the 'You are here' point but it looked no where near. 'Here'. God, this thing was confusing. She scratched her head.

Zane looked at the map in the girls hands. It was pretty damn confusing. He picked it up in his hands, but then he felt for whatever reason that he was holding it upside down, even though it didn't look like it. Tracing his finger across the map, he felt that he understood where the dorms where. He looked up, turning in circles to see the buildings around them. "If you are looking for dorms, go there," he said, pointing a finger towards a building to the left of the main one. "The main building is right here, if you need something else." he said, motioning to the hulking building in front of them. He thought that was right, sort of like a gut instinct, yet he had never been to this college before, except for a mini tour with his dad that he didn't pay attention too. With that, he nodded and headed towards his own dorm, right next to the girls dorm. How did he know it was his? No idea, but he was sure it was.

Grace didn't take another step into the main building, her gaze studying the decor. It was odd that she was thinking more about her surroundings then her classes. Looking down at her hand watch that was always on her. She had time to gawk at the place and to tour the building by herself. Suddenly thinking of the dorms, she walked out of the building looking at a sign beside the road that pointed toward the dorms. Grace walked in the direction it pointed and had an idea of moving into one. Sure, she'd still have the apartment and the car, but if she lived in the dorm, it would help break the chain around her neck that led to her father for awhile.

Grace entered the building and began to explore the building after talking to one of the RA's.

Summer watched as the guy examined the map. He twisted and turned until he seemed to understand something.

She smiled when he told her where they were. "Alright," She said and then smiled when he explained further. "Oh, Okay. Thanks alot." She said as he disappeared down the hall. She scratched her head and waved after him. "I'm Summer, by the way!" She called but he'd already left. She reached in her bag and looked for her dorm number. She smiled and frowned at the same time. How strange. She thought. Her room was in the direction he was headed. She made her way to her room. She smiled when she saw him again. "Well, this is me." She said making conversation as she unlocked her door. She opened the door and smiled as all her thing seemed to have arrived. Her easel, her paintings, her clothes. Everything seemed to be in place and the dorm was nice. She seemed to be living alone which was cool and the walls were a really cool. They were green her favorite color. "Sweet."

Elizabeth walked on through the busy halls. People were everywhere! She followed the hustle and bustle until she entered a large room. It looked to be the gym but is was much bigger then she thought. It was more of a hall then anything. At the far end of the room, small booths were set up with rather interesting signs and posters above them stated what each booth was. meny of them were sports but their were some clubs as well. It reminded her of walking down the games row at at carnival or fair. she moved in and some students at the door wearing blue sweaters with bear clawing through the shirt gave her a small pull string bag with the college logo on it. Inside held a bunch of things with the school logo on it. a water bottle, key chain, pens and a pair of sunglasses. she smiled and through it over her shoulder. She looked around until she could find a few things she liked. By the time Elizabeth was finished walking around she had joined cross country, home economics, volleyball and archery. she smiled and then a loud beeping coming from the schools PA system caught her attention.

"Hello everyone and welcome to a new year. I would like to ask that all first years students please report to the theater located in building C. i repeat, could all first year students please report to the theater in building C. There you will pick up your class timetables and and will be welcomes into the college. Have a great first day Bears!"

Elizabeth smiled. Their mascot must be a bear. She reached back and grabbed her student map out of her bag. She was in building B. She would have to go out and walk around. She watched as then flow of students changed and moved towards the doors. She followed trying not be get shoved around to much. Once outside she took a long deep breath and calmed herself. She then started walking and looking down at her map to get a lay of the land. Just as she was coming around a corner she ran right into someone. Making there bag and things inside fall to the ground. Elizabeth started to pick his or her things up.

"I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where i was going. I'm such an air head sometimes!" She said trying to pick up as much as possible for them.

Tony was walking in to the college-school-place, looking around as he did. He thought it was a good idea to keep his sunglasses on, that way no one could see his eyes for emotion. He hated that trick invented by his parents, even now they did it, and they were good enough to get past the sunglasses. He had only just gotten in less then a minute's time when suddenly, this young woman was walking towards him. He slowly came to a stop in front of her, listening to the chatter of the crowd as she spoke about a map and was handing it to him. Naturally, he took it and looked it over. He furrowed his brows at this and thought she must of been some sort of foreigner - he could read the map just fine. He was about to speak, when, out of the blue, this boy slammed into the girl and dropped his things. He blinked a bit before looking back at the map, trying to remember what she tried to ask, when he felt the map taken forcibly from his hands by the young lady just as quickly as he had taken it at her request. She then started talking to the other boy and they began to converse about the map. "... Okay, leaving now. Never going to see you two again." He stated as he adjusted his sunglasses and left. They didn't hear him, both were off almost as quickly as he was, but not quick enough.



Weekly, Tony watched the show only known as The Elementals. It was a nice popular show that aired a new episode twice a week, Monday and Fridays at 5 P.M. It was an interesting show, as far as Tony knew. The main character, Blaze as he called himself, was a normal kid who went to school and had a group of friends who all hung out when they got the chance. One night, Blaze finds himself confronted by an unknown giant creature of fire who attacks him, and causes Blaze's powers to awaken. Similarly, a creature appears before the others as well, and Blaze finds out that the creature his representation of Fire. The spirit tells him that they were chosen as the next Elementals, a group of people who defended the world from magical incidents which could threaten to destroy all of humanity along with all of life.

Last week's episode showed the conclusion to the three episode storyline, which involved Blaze's cousin, Tony, obtaining fire powers from the antagonist of the series, Entity. He gave Tony a dark fire spirit, which would allow Tony to be just like his cousin. After three episodes of building up to it, Tony finally challenged Blaze to a fight, to which Blaze accepted. Both were standing outside as the wind blew heavily on them both, rain falling down at them, but never hitting them. Blaze glared at Tony's eyes, Tony smirking with confidence as both could see each other's auras. Blaze's aura glowed brightly like a lit flame, while Tony's glowed darkly and was less visible to notice.

"So, I'm curious." Tony spoke, tapping his chin in mocking thought. "First you never tell me that you were really Captain Flame, the leader of the team of Elementals --" "I hate that name they gave me!" Blaze interrupted, looking down for a moment before looking back up. "Sorry, you were saying?" He said as Tony glared at him. "... Never mind, you don't seem to care enough, like always." Tony remarked with a poison like tone to his voice. "No Tony, you are just too arrogant and stupid to realize why I couldn't tell you! It's like Clark Kent being Superman, or Bruce Wayne being Batman, or any other superhero being just that! A superhero!" "So you admit you like being super now." "I HATE IT, TONY! I really do! You know why?! Because people have died before, Tony! I let them down! I couldn't save them! Yet here you are, with powers, thinking you know what it suddenly all means?! I've been envious of you from the moment you started sports! You were better then me, you were the awesome guy, you were the one every lady wanted! I was the loser, the guy who got beat up, yet I was given a chance to do something GOOD for everyone, not ABUSE it like you are now!" "Oh here we go... Saying I'm the bad guy now, are we? After I tried to be nice and talk you into this..." With that, Tony's spirit appeared behind him, only visible to Blaze. "... So this is how you want to this?!" Blaze responded, summoning his spirit behind him too. And then, the two relatives raced towards one another!



Tony was walking along thinking about how the fight was going to go when -- BAM! -- collision course had been set for his fate! Oh and something about bears. What did bears have to do with anything right now? Oh well. He found them landing near each other as they're stuff crashed near each other on top of this. Tony blinked as he readjusted his sunglasses before sitting up and seeing her start to pick up his things. He smiled a little as he started to laugh loudly at this, holding his gut as he did before shaking his head. He then stopped himself and picked up her things while she was finishing picking up his. He then handed over her stuff to her. "Easy now, take deep and steady breaths now... I'd just like my stuff. It seems like people like bumping into each other around here... My name is Tony. What do you call yourself, miss?" Tony asked, watching her for any nervousness or such as he kept his smile. He scratched his head a little at this, thinking to himself. God I must look like a MESS to her right now!

Summer had finished unpacking her things when something struck her. That guy! She'd completly forgotten he was there. She must have come off as some sort of jerk. That was so unlike her. She'd make it a point to find the guy and apologize profusely. She bit her inner cheek. She hated not making friends. She sighed. It was then the PA click on. She listened to the message and palmed her forehead. She was supposed to be at the atrium. That's what she was looking for in the first place. "Great way to start the school year. They're gonna think you're a jerk and scatterbrained." She muttered to herself and another thought occured to her. She still had no idea where the atrium was! "Ahh biscuits..." She sighed and went over her map again. Building C. She frowned. She was so not a map person. She figured to just walk around and find her way. She grabbed up her things and headed out. She walked around the campus. She found herself outside and took a deep breath. The fresh air smelled so good. No smog, no smoke just fresh clean air. She smiled revelling in the scent. She blinked and made her way toward the next building. She smiled when she found it. "Finally." She smiled and walked inside the theater.

"Easy now, take deep and steady breaths now... I'd just like my stuff. It seems like people like bumping into each other around here... My name is Tony. What do you call yourself, miss?"

Elizabeth looked the boy over when he said this. He sounded over confident and sarcastic but when she looked up he had a friendly smiled. He was joking. She hadn’t been able to too before but she could now. She picked his books up and noticed that he was a first year student too. She smiled a warm smile. Finally someone in my year. She thought.

“Yeah, tell me about it. I got into the gym to sign up for some clubs and sports and i thought i was playing football and I was the running back." She said shaking her head. She handed him his books.

"Nice to meet you Tony, my name is Elizabeth. I could see from your books you’re a first year too. Would you happen to know where that theater thing is? I mean I was just following the crowd but look what that got me." She said with a light laugh as she pushed her hair away from her face as a light breeze came through the court yard.

Elizabeth shifted her old rap-sack to her other shoulder and pulled her map out from her books and looked it over. She wasn't use to so much space. Her old school was all one building in the middle of the city. Now she was half a mile from anything and she lived on a farm not a high-rise. She looked up at Tony hoping he had a clue where to go.

Grace looked around at the dorms and inspected a dorm room that had been left open. It was spacious and private, but maybe not as spacious as she would've prefered. Tapping her fingers against her bottom lip she walked out of the dorm and walked back outside.... Only to run into a girl. The buckle of Grace's laptop bag broke with a snap and her laptop fell to the floor with a crach and loud rattling sound as if something had been knocked loose. "Damn." She whispered out before realizing that the girl hadn't been alone. A man was standing by the person she ran into and he looked like a jerk. Yes, Grace was a bit judgemental, but she didn't have any other word she could use to describe other then Jerk.

Grace pulled back and visibly slipped on a mistrustful mask onto her face, before whispering out to the girl. "I'm sorry for running into you, I didn't mean to." She tried to smile but failed, epicly, and was only able to frown.

~ Blazing Tony: First one girl comes along, then another comes. I'm never going to get to class. ~

"Elizabeth, huh? Theater, huh? Interesting..." He said, nodding to her as she mentioned something about a theater. He didn't even know he had to go to a theater... He crossed his arms over his chest as he furrowed his brows, thinking. "... Theater? I thought I saw something about a theater... But... I need a map again to remember." He said. He continued to think to himself, his mind going back and forth for some reason as he rubbed his forehead at this. Around this time, a girl named Grace Vincent had bumped into Elizabeth. His mind wondered off at this point...

~ Inferno! The world of fire! ~

Tony imagined himself in the world of The Elementals, walking through the base alone as it seemed quiet. "Where is everyone?" He asked himself, his voice seeming to echo as he checked one room. He quietly pushed the door open to look inside, but found nothing. Drat, no one was there. Tony continued to walk around as he furrowed his brows at this. Shouldn't he be elsewhere...? Shouldn't he be in school? But his thought for fun overcame that, and Tony ran forward until he found the room he needed. The device that could send him into Entity's realm! He knew how to turn the machine on, placing his hand on the top of it as it glowed with life! It worked, and he was ready to go! So he backed up and raced forward, leaping forward into the portal and...!

... Finding himself floating in front of three beings. Each of them had something to do with fire, as they all stared him down. The first one stood to his left, glaring at him with caution as it's body looked like it had to do with the element of fire. The second one looked like it's tail had to do with the element of fire, but it was the biggest of the three. Standing in the center, it glared down at him with hatred and fury, ready to crush him at a moment's notice! The third was the least obvious of why it was with the element of fire. It stood to his right, floating highest in the sky above the ground while having it's arms crossed against it's chest. All three looked at each other as they each created a ball of fire in front of them as they fired it at him.

... Then all was blank for a bit, as he stood there in the real world, staring off into space.

Elizabeth smiled and handed him her map.

"Here maybe you can find it on.... Ah!" Elizabeth was cut off when a girl raced into her.

Elizabeth heard a loud smack and the sound of plastic breaking. She looked down to see the girls lap top sitting on the pavement. Elizabeth hoped it hasn't broken though the sound of rattling when the girl picked it up made Elizabeth guess that it had.

"It's alright, it seems bumping into people is something I'm good at too." She said looking at tony with a small smile.

"I hope your lap top isn't broken to much." She said trying to give the most sympathetic look she could. Elizabeth turned back to tony and smiled.

"Can you find it on there?" Elizabeth asked with a smile.

Grace grimaced before picked up her lap top and quickly walked away from the strange people. Her mind off a swirl of thoughts and emotions on different things. On one side she was thinking of the dorm, and on the other she was thinking of the strange people she ran into. Gritting her teeth she licked her lips and blinked her eyes before sitting on some bench she found and sat down. Pulling out her laptop she looked over and seemed to get a thrill out of seeing the screen cracked and some of the keyes missing. What is with me and bad luck? she thought before shaking her head and throwing the lap top in the trash. She guessed that she would just have to take notes the old fashion until she got another lap top.