The wind was breezing and playing against both of their hair as they exchange jets of water in a weaker way so that Athena could practice it.
Athena's movement were graceful and it was supposed to be like that, be calm as the water, to make it simple and short you have to be one with the water in order to control it.
Andrea's point of view.
The room was pitch black, there was nothing except her presence, it was quiet and nothing was there, clearly nothing, she closed her eyes and the moment she opened it, she saw— them.
"What are they doing?" Andrea asked in a whisper that only she can hear. She focused her eyes to see Them clearly and she heard them.
They are plotting to turn against Athena, but why are they doing it?
"sjdkfk, it is not fair that only she has the power given by that stupid phoenix," one of them said but Andrea didn't get to hear the name for it sounded like a broken vhs tape.
