I don't know what to write... I know, ridiculous...
Aster's POV:
I flew off, free as the wind, and right now, almost as powerful.
Tony was yelling at me from bellow, "GET BACK DOWN HERE ASTER!" But I was the wind now.
I was free.
I could go anywhere.
Except I couldn't.
I knew that Tony wouldn't only be really really mad but he'd also be disappointed.
I allowed my self to float down.
"Why do you do that?" He whined. I hesitated.
"Tell me." He ordered, his persausion took over.
"I like to get away. No one expects me to be better than Jason up there. And no one tells me what to do." I glared at him.
"It's not my fault I'm persausive. You could ignore it, you know, but apparently you're not that good." He was challenging me, of course, this time I did ignore him.
"Thank you for putting my robes away." He growled.
"Control yourself, you're not THAT ADHD." He almost shouted, instead he went to the training grounds and began to impale dummies.
The, you know, fake kind, not real dummies...
I sighed, I should probably stop ordering my best friend around, but it's not like he didn't do the same.
I flew off again.
Hoping Tony wouldn't care, but knowing the likeliness.
Oh! I went to see the hobbit Yesterday! My two favorite weapons are now, A. The assult flashlight (Wonkenstein) and B. Pincone fire grenades (The hobbit movie).