Practicing

Eric was in the courtyard. He appeared to be doing absolutely nothing, apart from punching open air. But his hands moved in a blur, quicker and quicker with each punch. Granted, a slow process. But it seemed to be improving.

"I thought we weren't suppose to use our powers..." A boy's voice called as Carter walked up, arms crossed in amusement. "Looks cool, though. Super speed?
" He guessed, impressed. Doubt it would stand up against my Physic Weapon...

"Yep. I'm working on getting faster. My punches can already leave a nasty bruise on your skin, or dislocate a joint, sprain something... you get the point. As for not using our powers, what they don't know doesn't hurt them. Especially if I'm practicing. " He winked.

Carter laughed, before nodding in agreement. "I guess no one has to know. You seem pretty good already, I'm sure you could break bone if you tried. Mind if I join you?" He asked innocently. Carter needed someone to practice on, and maybe Eric would happily comply without asking. They could probably help each other.

"Sure, what's your power?"

(Problem? ;D)

(Yes D; *shot*)
Dammit. Carter laughed lightly, running his hand through his brownish hair. "Ah, you know. Inflecting pain mentally on someone or something..." Alright, so maybe not. That was cool too.

He shrugged, though his eyes were ever so slightly more wary. "How does it work? Eye contact, or you just have to see them, or just think of them in pain?"

Sarah had been cautiously walking through the Court yard with two or three large text books in her hands when movement of the two boys caught her eye. Turning to look at them, she watched Carter and Eric timidly before walking up to them. She had to make friends, and this was the only way to do it. "Hey guys," She said softly with a look of greeting. She hoped that she looked friendly and not nervous what-so-ever, yet she could feel it kind of failing.