"Is this... Calymorph?" Amira asked, grabbing my hand. I felt the odd little tingle I had whenever she touched me. "I... I think so." said Alicia. "Meh," Bo said, "I sorta think it looks like it comes from a Humantale. I mean, come on. All the castles are neat and shiny, and they look sorta unreal." Ares grinned "I don't see much of a storm over here. Looks more like a little sprinkle." Alicia rolled her eyes "It's just supposed to be moderate, not crazy. That's why we're here, to supervise the storm and make sure it doesn't get out of control." Amira squeezed me hand "You alright?" She whispered. I nodded my head, still staring at the city. "Is this a dream?" I said softly. "Are we really here?" Amira squeezed my hand again. "Yes we are, Amina. We really are." The boys started tackling each other. "Can you boys stop! It doesn't matter if you are stronger or not! The storm is only going to be moderate, and that's that. Now be good, we don't want to get banished." Alicia jumped in between the boys and pushed them apart. She hit Ares on the head and kicked Bo in the stomach. "Ow! You're going to make us fall out of the sky!" Ares said, rubbing his head. "Whatever," Alicia said "Now come on, we're supposed to be in charge of the clouds right above the castle."
