Hey you people who just might happen to read this. I have a homework assignment for you. REVIEW!!! As for luv*a*lot thanks for the support. And if you think that Faith's power is cool, wait till you read this.
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Conrad thought that this was hilarious. He had learned long ago how to block his mind from Faith. So now his major problem was to restrain from laughing. He knew how pissed she get at him for doing it. Instead, he sat on his bed quietly, and watched her stare at a vase that was on a shelf across his room as she talked about Sam and Adrian.
"So what are you going to do about Adrian?" Faith finished.
"Faith, what is there to do? I'll talk to him; make him a little less freaked out. But hey, at least you guys will start off in a lie free marriage." Right after Conrad said that, the vase that Faith was staring at flew across the room, just barely missing Conrad's head, and smashed against the wall behind him.
"Since when can you do that" Conrad asked.
"I told you not to mention the marriage," Faith said threw clenched teeth.
"All right, all right I'm sorry. Now how did you do that?"
"I don't know, I've never done it before."
"Do you think you could do it again?" Conrad asked
"How am I supposed to know, I can't see the future."
"Just try, Faith. Here, use this." He walked out to the hallway, grabbed another vase and put it on the table next to Faith once he was back in the room. She stared at it for a few minutes then threw her hands up in the air and said she couldn't do it.
"What were you thinking about when you moved the last vase?" Conrad asked
"I was focusing on the vase, thinking about how stupid I was to let Adrian find out about my gift. Then you mentioned the wedding, I got even angrier and pictured the vase flying at your head, which it did."
"Someone is just a little too violent. Why do you hate Adrian so much anyway?" Conrad already knew the answer to the question, he was just trying to find a way to make her made again. He waited for her to answer, knowing that she wasn't going to tell the truth, if she was even aware of it herself.
"Because…Adrian is… Adrian. He has the tendency to get on my nerves. I just don't like him." Faith said.
'Wrong answer!' surprised that her brother hadn't blocked his thoughts like Liath and Conrad usually do, she looked up. "If I didn't Know better," Conrad continued, talking out loud now, "I would say that you're scared. Your intimidated by him, you actually really like him." The vase shook, his plan was working. "When our parents said that you were going to have to marry him, you got even more scared, but turned it into anger. You didn't want to have to admit your feelings to him, because you were scared that he wouldn't like you back. Then the unthinkable happened. You found out that he likes you too."
That was all Faith needed, the vase flew directly toward Conrad this time. He didn't move to dodge the vase. He just stood there and watched as the vase stopped right in front of his face. Conrad looked at Faith and saw that her hand was spread out as if she were telling someone to halt. She lowered her hand slowly and the vase did the same until it was safely on the ground. Conrad picked up the vase and put it were the smashed one used to be. Then he walked over to his sister and said "I told you that you could do it." Then he walked out of his room thinking that Faith might like a little time alone to practice her new power and think about Adrian.