Scott's POV:
A letter was handed to me by an owl as I walked into my kitchen. I had barely gotten any sleep the previous week. "Thank you, Henry," I thanked the owl as I opened the letter. It was from Katherin, she called for an empire meeting at 9:00 AM. With almost no hesitation I got dressed even though it was currently 4:00 AM, a mere five hours from the meeting time. What else could I do at this time?
The previous week I got ice powers and I think I'm getting a hang of controlling my emotions so I don't cause a snowstorm by getting mad. But when I get close to the water I still just freeze it. So I've been wearing gloves and boats to stop the freezing. After I'm dressed I start making some lavender tea... Jimmy's favorite...
The warm tea feels pretty nice against my hands. As I may not be able to feel cold, I don't really get warm very often either. It may be due to Rivendells cold temperatures. I put the mug of tea down and pull out my phone to look at the time; 5:58 AM isn't bad. I pull up youtube and click on Jimmy's most recent video.
It's time to go so I quickly throw on my stained ice clock. As my fluffy, white, owl wings sore through the air, I feel the wind throw my cyan hair around. I make a sharp dive down to the meeting doors. Instead of bursting through the doors like I normally do I gently open them.
I find my arranged seat, according to the gold stag symbol engraved on the top of the chair. I then sit down. I don't plan on getting too involved in the meeting considering these meetings tend to anger me, very quickly. As people start to fill in the rest of the chairs one remands late, the one next to me... Jimmys. I hear the doors open once more and there stands Jimmy. He then takes his seat next to mine and the meeting begins.
"Scott, you're quieter than normal, is anything on your mind?" Joel asks me. I give him a piercing look as if to say, 'shut up Joel, you and your stupid bet.' I don't say that though, instead, I say, "Yes but I'm not going to say anything because I'm trying not active a snowstorm." Joel and everyone else gives me a confused look. "I'm going to need you to elaborate," Katherine says.
"I mean it's just easier to show than explain so um... can anyone make me super mad?" I ask. "Sausage would please bring up the salmon v/s cod debate," Which annoyed me to death.
After hearing Sausage and Jimmy fighting back and forth over whether salmon or cod was the better fish for a while, I finally had it, I stood up and yelled, "SHUT UP! BOTH OF YOU, NOW!" The sky quickly got dark and the wind rushed in through the windows quickly followed by snow. I clenched my hand into a fist, "Are you happy? Now that you've seen what I can do now?"
Jimmy's POV:
Snow started to come through the window faster and faster. "Scott! Please calm down!" I quickly stood up to calm the angered cyannet down. After getting Scott somewhat calmed, the snow changed to more of a flutter. Which was much better than the raging cyannet. Katherin then tried to end the meeting as quickly as possible.
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