Post by Adam C. Brown on Oct 17, 2011 22:44:42 GMT -5
Adam has no clue how he found himself back in this old place again. As he walked the walls, his shoes the only thing echoing through the ancient halls of the Abandoned Building, it seemed to Adam like it was only yesterday that his own friends and himself were running, flying, flipping, everything and anything that entered their minds at that time though the these very halls. From time to time when he hit a hall that crossed with another, he had stopped and expected to see ghost of the past. All of his friends that he had made during his time in High school, at Richmond, all young including himself; Rolling down the halls with rolling chairs they stole from the teacher's class room and storage unit and were having a ball in the chairs. Adam couldn't stop the smile and huff of laughter that erupted from him. Adam kept walking down the empty halls aimlessly. He knew since the school year hasn't started yet he should be the only one in these hall ways, besides the ghost of his own past. So he didn't have to worry about any mortals walking down these halls and finding him, and even if they did. They won't be able to do anything about it. It was a different story now for Adam. He was twenty-four now and instead of a student like he once was at Richmond high, he was a teacher himself. The very same people that tried to reach out to him once upon a time, to try to help him out of the mess and give him a chance that most Demigods' like himself would die for in the past, and Now Adam was here again to return the favor for this generation of Demigods.
After walking down the halls, and only hearing his own shoes fall and echo against the empty halls, and peeking into some of the old ratty rooms, and see evidence of this generation of students still using this place as a party grounds. Adam decided to swing by an area during his time the kids called the Pit. It was located at the west wing of the building, and through a hidden door at the end of the hall of the old dorm building. Back in the day a few students from previous years made the secret hang out behind the hidden wall. Abiel found the wall pretty well and had to hold his breath as he moved the wall out of the wall and dust filled the air very quickly, and from where the fake wall once stood only darkness remained. It seemed from the collections of dust, none of the students had found this hidden playground just yet. Adam peered into the darkness that threaten to engulf him, but Adam repelled them by holding his palm upward like he was balancing a cup on his hand and with barely a thought or energy a ball of light appeared from his hand and suspend there for a bit. A smirk drew on Adam's face as he remember his freshman year here and how hard it was for him to make one simple ball of light appear before him, and now after years or training, and studying at this very school had changed him. Now he could do much more than this puny ball of light. Adam drew the ball to his lips and blew toward the ball like he was blowing away a leaf that had caught his fancy and he had caught and now let it go again, but this was no leaf, this ball of light was an more or less sense an extinction of Adam himself and his power. He watched as it zipped and zag through the darkness that once before threaten to engulf him and shun a light to the darkness reviling cold, hard, rock man or Demigod made stairs that Adam knew was there. Adam took the stairs one at a time with his hands in his pockets and the ball of light that never was that far away from its master and after a trip down this rabbit hole that seemed to stretched forever.
Adam reached the bottom and was reward with a dank smell of old, and more Darkness. Adam once more held out his hand like before palm up and gathered his power, but unlike before the ball of light was much bigger than its elder sister that was merely the size of one's fist, this one was the size of two adult males' heads. Adam fixed the ball of light with that of a look of satisfaction and pushed it forward with a jerking motion. The Ball left Adam's hand just with the same umfy of the first shinny ball of light. Unlike the first ball, though Adam had a different plan for this ball of light. It climbed higher and higher shining light and showing the trash collected around Adam, chairs, floaters, metal trash cans, and more of tells of parties from times before. Once the giant ball of light threaten to touch the rock covered ceiling. Adam simply commands it to travel out a little more too where he thought the center was and let it linger there. The past was really flooding back now as Adam thought about the parties that erupted in this place that Adam's generation created in this hide away. A smile grew as he raised his hand out in front of him, and for a second he thought of taking off his White wool jacket, and vest as well but thought it would be fine. He wasn't like he was once was he thought. He was more confident, more mature, and his controls over his power were a major leap from what he could do before. Adam took a step back in a ready position to draw the string from a bow. His other hand steady like he practice a billion times before, and focused on a mental image in his mind of a bow and from his fist where the bow should be grasped. A light erupted taking the shape of a Long Bow without the string. Adam drew in his breath as his other hand rise to a position where the string to his bow of light show be and drew back and just like he drew out a string of light from the Long Bow he created from his own power. Adam tugged the String all the way back as an arrow of light was formed from the motion of the bow being drawn. Adam paused in the ready position to shot the bow. He had his target on lock, every muscle in his body was relaxed, but at the same time strong. His mind was only on the target as he let the arrow go, and watched it zoom, and sing through the sky heading for the ball of light in the center of the sky of the underground building, and when the two collided the Pit was lighten up with all its glory from miniature lights from being reproduced by the colliding energies and they floated in the sky stretching all around about a good fifty feet or so all around.
Adam wasn't looking at the wonders that were left behind by passing classes from years ago, or the rushing of rodents that hide away from the light that reached this level of the underground part of the Abandon Building that hasn't seen light in a very long time. No Adam's mind wasn't on any of those things, but at how far his come from the boy he was when he once walked through the doors of Richmond, that and sense of being watched. Adam let his arm drop and let his focus go on his powers. The surrounding around Adam dimmed but still held from the miniature lights he had now created in the Pit. Adam slides his hands in his pockets of his slacks and turned toward where the he was sensing the eyes glued on him. "You can come out now."
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