Rain
POV: Aphrodite

My ears perked at the sound of raindrops hitting the windows.

Being in the rain was one of my most favorite things to do.

My best friend knew that.

Hurtle tapped my shoulder and offered me his hand.

"A dance, m'lady?" he grinned.

Adept looked at us from his desk, confused.

"Was that a question or a hypothetical statement?" I teased as I placed my hand in his.

We left the house, leaving Adept in his confusion.

As soon as we closed the door, we ran, we spun in circles; we stared up at the sky.

Rain made us free.


NaNoWriMo Word Count: 2,900/50,000

A/N: At least until they get sick, again.