Thank you. Um, my power is increased by my emotions actually that I've found when I'm using it. I can also do this just by using my guitar," Alexander pointed towards the instrument case. "I've also found I can sometimes control the elements, but I've not gotten very good at that yet and my telekenesis is pretty weak right now," he sighed. "I'll be happy to sing for you sometime. On my way over, I was working on a melody, but I've not quite had a chance to try and work it into a full song yet. When I do, I'll play or sing that for you, whichever I decide to do with it, ok?" he smiled. Andy’s responding grin was bright.
“That’d be cool. Hey, would that mean you can literally make people swoon with your music. Because if so, I’d really like a warning beforehand … and possibly something soft to swoon onto, you know how it is. Can’t go around abusing my roommate’s powers before even getting to know him properly, now can I?”
"So, my understanding is that there's a tour going on shortly if it's not already underway. Were you planning on attending? I myself prefer independent tours, and right now I was planning on trying to find the cafeteria area and get a bite to eat.”
“Oh yeah, almost forgot about that,” Andy shrugged, “I wasn’t really planning on going either, where’s the fun and adventure in just having everything told to you? That way you can’t get lost on your way to class only to arrive at the last second, noticing that there is only one seat in the room left and it’s next to your future soul mate … or something like that anyway. Plus, I bet they conveniently forget to show you all the fun stuff you can get up to when you’re supposed to be a good student, so that’d be boring. Food sounds good by the way, so I’m with you. Oh, and before I forget, if I talk to much just tell me to shut up. I can work well with instructions, provided they come from the right people.” He grinned again.
"Okay, I'll wait with you. Let me know if I should alert school nurse or someone." Max barely acknowledged the statement but somehow she was grateful for it all the same. People may give her anxiety but being alone was sometimes scarier than anything.
She only lifted her head again when she felt the effects of the attack subside. Looking at her watch it had been maybe half an hour.
It could have been so much worse, she told herself. Taking another deep breath she looked back at Elyssa.
“It think … I think I’m better now. Thank you for … um, for staying. And again, I’m really sorry. I really thought I had gotten better lately, I suppose you never know.”
