The Academy: -- nyx

This night, he did not return to Solira.

It was odd, moving about the academies ruins in the darkness. If perhaps he had not known the place, the look of the structures, the way the wind shook tonight, could of perhaps, given him the creeps. Although the idea of being able to read minds (almost all minds) gave him the slightest of advantages.

His earth crept through the darkness, it felt all the life the night had to give. He could feel it moving within his mind. His earth was like another pulse inside his body giving him life, as if he almost fed off of it. Tonight, he was so in depth with his element. Learning its limits as his power grows! It is, the only time he feels comfortable doing this.

Alone.

It was then he felt the presence of the other, idle for one moment, moment the next. His earth sought for its feet. And he moved with it following. Questions began to move about his mind.

They were not his, they were this others.

It took him a while before he could grasp it under control, begin to search within the shadows of his mind for a name. Moving past the others current thoughts, looming deeper. Micah was a curious thing, who was this other?

He finally found it. Nyx,

Sometimes he was uncomfortable using the apprentice gift. Although he could block it, like a mental shield. But until he found him the gateway would be left open.

He moved closer to him.

“Nyx!“ his voice was only half raised. “I think I could be someone you are looking for.“ He stops following and waits for Nyx to come to him. “I am Micah, your teacher.“ There present upon the flesh of his lips, is a foolish, childlike smile, full of all of its own glory.

M i C A H
OF SOLIRA. EARTH TWO. APPRENTICE.