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Ayden's grin widened. A swagger in his movements, even underwater, as a small layer of air got pulled in from the surrounding bubbles in the water. They began to form a thin layer around his entire body - adding to the air bubble Vaima Laure supplied. He was not in his element but he could...

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Ayden moved quickly, airflow going to that older woman Villam Regis had pointed out. His stone hummed around his neck and lifted beneath his shirt - stretching for the sky itself. The rusty-haired boy found it harder and harder to stay grounded as his magic went to those in the rubble and...

"V. Don't let training to be a guardian take away your sense of f-," his smirk only widened as the water around him surged and went over his head. The air guardian rarely took life seriously. Perhaps it was a side-effect of his bones slowly becoming more and more light like the air itself. Or...

He yelped as the cold water soaked him and knocked him through th eair. The glint never left his eyes nor that smirk. It only widened as he fell. A loud "EEEEEEeeeeeoWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Left his mouth as he tucked his body into a ball position as he landed in the pool below, sending a very big...

His mirthful laugh echoed on the breeze. Played in the air like the surface of the waters of that pool. A mild, puff of warm air would be sent toward Ingrid Bohnes. It would be as comforting as the first warm breeze to show for the coming of spring after a long, frigid winter. A flash of red...

Any annoyance from Villam Regis was lost on Ayden. He was grateful for the additional light the other guardian provided by removing more of the rubble. The red-head rolled his eyes at Mordred, not phased at all by the other guardian's seriousness. Or grumpiness. The flying boy's attention...

Ayden had been so close to nabbing Hruugen's clothes while he bathed. But he'd been too slow. The impish guardian's sights were set on someone else now. Vaima Laure would suddenly find a wall of wind gust toward her and that spear of water she carried around. The intent was very clear. A...

Red head tilted upwards. Light-freckled face grimaced but he kept the eddy of swirling air going for a paper dragon as the small gathering of children around him grew. "Keep 'em up, yeah, just move your hands under 'em like this. I'll be back." With a light smile, he took off into the air...

Solomon hadn't thought him up to a mission of this solemness but Ayden argued that levity was needed all the more. On the trip over his distracting antics might have even gotten Ingrid Bohnes's to smile. Smile as in not frown. Okay, okay, perhaps her lips just stayed in a neutral position but...

If Ayden could do a magic trick besides magic related to his stone, it would be making food disappear. It didn't seem like it with how lanky he was but he was usually always hungry. He was on his second sandwich by the time Lyta finished speaking and eyeing a third. Ayden and caution didn't...

Ayden was a flouncy fish. He spent a large part of the afternoon climbing back up that cliff and flinging himself off. A few bellyflops to make his pale chest more red than it already was. It wasn't until his fingers turned pruny that he finally decided it was best to leave the lake water and...

While Lyta set out lunch, Ayden was already stripped down to his skivvies. Shirt and pants deposited on the rocky beach. His pale form could be seen scurrying up a rock cliff ledge. Even without the stone of air, he moved as if he had it. Confidently and brashly. A scramble here and there...

He paused in his exuberant climb and turned, facing Lyta and Stella. That boyish grin that never left his lips twitched wider across them for a moment. And a rare moment of hesitation - as if he was worried about what they would think of his big idea. "Well, you know how the kids at the...

"Well it's not like we get paid a lot," Ayden huffed. Sure, they were taken care of. But their job as guardians wasn't exactly something akin to a wealthy noble or merchant. "I guess I'll just have to see," he lamented and hunched his shoulders for a rare moment of serious thought. That...