Dan hid in the corner, small white particles coming out of his hands
An adult came over to him, "Dan? Do you want to go outside with all the other children?" He asked, Dan nodded, not knowing what to say. The adult helped him up and held his hand, leading him to what was "outside"
Dan walked over to the corner again, sitting himself against a fence he looked at all the other children. None of them were alone, but Dan wanted to be by himself.
Dans eyes flickered over to a small patch of daisies. His hand reached over to pick one and the petals turned to ice. When he grabbed the entire flower, the whole thing was like a small sculpture. An ICE sculpture.
Dan blinked in curiously, and picked a whole bunch, his hands became cold and wet from all the ice and he dropped them, they landed on the grass and started melting from the sun.
