Miki lays into her friend's arms, the embrace was nice, something she had not felt in a very long time. The touch of a person who actually cares for her. She looked up at her with a smile “That sounds good, I have never talked to anyone about it before so this will be a first for me. I don’t even think my parents know about my power. Not that they cared to be involved in my life in the slightest.” Miki looked down at her hands, she made small circles with them to make a small breeze, wind it's not dangerous unless you make it. This is what she always told herself. She has the power to move things and make small effects, but she also has the power to asphyxiate people, make tornadoes and other wind storms if she isn’t careful. She could only imagine what ice could do… It’s everything dangerous and also everything beautiful.