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Anyone else take AP Exams this week? My brain felt like pudding after my AP Lang one...
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Hey guys and gals! I am a sixteen year old (almost seventeen! woo!) girl from the Northwest part of the United States. I am a writer, mostly fantasy or Sci Fi books. It would really help me out if you guys checked out some of my books. I have some uploaded to WattPad. Just type in Scarlett_Waters in the search bar and check out some of my work. Thanks! :)
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Ice listens to the bird when suddenly the girl crashes a few feet away from them. She leaps back, ice forming on her hands again, and she stares down at the girl. She raises an eyebrow. "Well this is new."
Ice takes a deep, shaky breath and walks forward once again, standing close by Oliver. Ice still forms on her hands as a defense mechanism, but it slowly begins to melt. She leaves some on, just in case an unfriendly comes by. "I'm sorry," she murmurs. "I'm not used to big groups like this."
Ice takes a step back as another girl comes out. This one is younger though and doesn't seem as threatening. She still does not trust anyone at the moment, besides the Oliver guy. Philip, as he says, looks alright. Ice backs up a little bit more, nervously looking at all of them. She has never really been around this many people since the evac.
"Right," Ice says, but as she drops her hand, more ice begins to form in it. She still does not trust this newcomer.
Ice smiles and holds out her hand. "You've never adapted to my cold. Touch my wrist." She knew that if he did, it would be like grabbing something frozen with nitrogen, which is it being so cold that it can actually burn you. Her pale skin seems translucent in the limited amount of light. "My body is different from most. Instead of sweat, my body produces a thin layer of ice that goes over it as protective armor. An adaptation that happened after the evac three years ago. My body takes 'sweat' as 'I'm being attacked'."
She looks up as the newcomer joins them. "There's a safe house in the city?" she questions. Her arm is still out there. "And who, exactly, are you?" Ice begins to form on her hands again.
Ice grits her teeth and rubs her arm. "I don't know if I should... With Blades out and my stupidity, I may cause you guys to get attacked..." She grins at him. "Also, you may get cold when you're around me. My body regular body temperature is really low compared to regular people's and it affects people around me..."
Ice nods. "I was. I told him to wait back there while I went on ahead. I don't know if he's still there or not though. I thought I saw you guys earlier and wanted to check it out. I heard your voices then. Sorry if I scared you. I just don't want to be attacked by Blades." She pauses. "Now that I think about it, I probably shouldn't have called out. That would have definitely caused me to be attacked." She grins at him.
She smiles carefully at him. "I live in one of the broken down homes in the city. I know what 'not fancy' is." As he says the last sentence, she begins thinking. What would the Blades even be after? All they want to do is kill us, not want something from us. Ice shakes her head. "I don't get it either. Are you alone? You probably shouldn't be with Blades around."
Ice looks worried. "You were attacked? I've never seen a Blade come out this far." She looks at Oliver. "You managed to create quite a mess back there, though. Some of the trees caught on fire from the heat of the explosion. I had to put it out for you." She smiles at him. "Where'd you come from anyways? I didn't pass by any tree houses or sanctuaries on the way here..."
Ice tucks a strand of icy white hair back behind her ear. "A fr-friend of mine and I heard an explosion out here and thought we would come check it out," she says. "Do you know where it came from?" The ice melts from her hands and she tries to relax. She doesn't trust many people, especially ones who originally had intentions to harm her.
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