Playing with ze frozen powers like a boss.

Jordan sat alone, alone in a room full of flowers and nature and nothing else. It was quite... Relaxing, with a sigh jordan pulled off one of his Pitch-black leather gloves they looked worn out amd ready to tear anytime soon. He needed to pratice and he didn't think anybody was around. Reaching out for a small leaf of a plant he quickly ran one of his fingers down it. A sheet of ice quickly following the finger and covering the whole leaf with frozen ice. With a sigh jordan smiled a bit getting up from the bench, and pulling of another glove. His fingers twitched his gift slowly taking action Pretty soon jordan had half of the floor covered with snow but he needed more, this was just a warm up. Things were about to get real untill someone opened the door to the conservatory.


~Amber Brook Howler~Cameron Finn Howler~Jordan Blake Shaw~

"Flowers have aura?" Valerie asked her sister, chatting away endlessly. The older twin was slightly exasperated, but took it in stride, as usual.
"Yes, they do. It tends to be very, very faint. See?" Cherry pointed out.
Of course, Valerie, being Valerie, wasn't about to listen.
"Oh, hey! A person!"

Pausing Jordan looked over, "Shit.." He turned to the bench looking for his gloves his head spinning who would come here? Maybe these two were spying on him. Where the fuck are they?! He thought to himself looking under the bench "Fantastic they fell.." He cursed under his breath reaching his hand under it trying to grab it, but by then the two other people in the room has already approached him.


~Amber Brook Howler~Cameron Finn Howler~Jordan Blake Shaw~

"Cherry, is there usually snow in a greenhouse?" Valerie asked, chipper and curious as always.
"No... That's strange, Valerie. But then again, this whole place is strange. Let's not think about it for now, alright?"
"Okay, Cherry! Hi, random person! I'm Valerie, what's your name?"

Slipping on one glove after the other, "Kind of busy right now..." Jordan said half snapping, couldn't these two idiots tell? They needed to get a clue as in scram. Huffing jordan sat up his hands stuffed into his deep pockets. A scowl forming on his face this 'valerie' was extremly annoying. "And why did you call me 'random person?" Jordan asked mimicking Her highpitced annoying tone.


~Amber Brook Howler~Cameron Finn Howler~Jordan Blake Shaw~

"Well, it's not like I know your name," Valerie pointed out. "And there are nicer ways to say that..."
"You wanna try snapping at my little sis again, punk?!" Cherry snapped back. "'Cause if you do... You'll get what's damn well coming to you!"

"So your saying im random, as in not in place and saying random things." Jordan asked huffing in ammusment this girl... She was going to be easy to break down and run off in tears. Jordan paused his gaze turning to the other girl and couldn't help laughing a bit. "You sure are a pathetic little thing arent you?" His fingers twitched his eyes narrowing, "You should watch out whats coming to both of you."


~Amber Brook Howler~Cameron Finn Howler~Jordan Blake Shaw~

'Huh, an ice blue aura core,' Cherry thought. 'Never seen that before.'
"Pathetic? Curiosity and being pathetic aren't the same. You're just a-"
"A jerkass. It has to be said, you should get to know somebody before treating them like dirt," Cherry growled.

Looking at his hands, his fingers twitching Jordan smiled. "Thats a compliment, compared to what others have called me." He said shrugging not showing much signs that he was offended "I dont want to know people, and i get to treat them how i want to, however i suggest you worthless pieces of shit leave before you start someting you didnt mean too." He said fixing them a good firm glare, "You honestly dont know who the hell your messing with."

"Ugh..." Cherry growled, storming out of the conservatory. She called behind her, "Come with me, Valerie. I'll finish this lesson later."
Valerie gave the boy a sympathetic look. "Sorry. She gets mad a lot," with that, the redhead cheerfully skipped after her twin. "Can't we just go to a real garden?"