Dia sat there, on the ground, holding a granola bar, absolutely dumbfounded.

Zeke made stunning pictures out of light, and photographed them.

And the other boy could grow plants. Was he different, like her, and not attuned to a base element? 

Zeke was going on about a rock, so Dia mentally shook herself.

"Honestly, I think it looks more like dirt trapped in ice. Everything else is so uniform, but that stands out. It's different," she mumbled. "It's like a crazy in marble."

She hesitated.

"Unless you mean the color..." She whispered, horrified at herself.



[@Regitnui][@Kalleth]