Tony walked back into the hallway, the suit tight on his body. He stood in the living room, where everyone else had already finished changing and were waiting for him.
"Okay, now what next?" He asked, looking down. "I don't like the way this fits."
"Well, you just focus, and then," Refia's suit ballooned outward a from her, and folded in on itself, reminding Tony of a balloon animal. It changed color, turning into a blend of shades of many colors, before snapping back into place, a completely different shape. "this happens." she finished.
The suit now looked like a green top, with a brown leather jacket over it. She had on a pair of jeans, and socks. She slipped on a set of brown vans, and she had completely changed from what she had worn earlier.
"Unbelievable." said Tony, astonished.
"Now you try." she said, stepping back.
There were many balloons present, then Refia looked around to see everyone in new clothes.
Clara had changed into a purple dress, short around her legs. It barely covered anything, showing all her 'assets' well.
Surprisingly, Tony and Adrianna changed into matching clothes. He wore a black shirt, under a black hoodie. He had a pair of jeans on and black converse. Adrianna had changed into a black dress resembling what Clara had on, but with a set of pockets in the front, causing it to look like a hoodie as well. She had on skinny jeans, and the same shoes, except much smaller, to fit her feet.
"Wow, you two don't kid around. When you aim, you aim to please." Said Clara, looking at them both in turn.
They both gasped, before blushing.
"You look amazing." said Tony.
"What does that mean? It looses meaning because we have on the same clothes. What exactly looks amazing?" She asked, looking at him with a questioning gaze.
"Well I guess it's ever-"
He was cut off by the sound of an explosion, which was quickly followed by another until the room was quiet as death.
Everyone turned to the door leading to the trunk of the car.
"Okay, time to investigate. But I need a quick flying lesson." said Tony.
"Imagine wings then flap them. Oh and here." Said Refia.
She tossed everyone two tubes, resembling glass bottles, with no bottleneck and no bottom. A slim metal ring ran around each end.
"Power Incarnation Capsules, or PICs. Shape them into whatever weapons you want, then flow Kinetics through them to make the weapon appear. You're only limited by your imaginations. Let's go." Said Refia, blowing open the garage door.
They stepped into the street, then ducked behind a nearby car as another explosion occurred. A car nearby flipped into the air, slamming down on the ground in a fiery wreck.
Tony was on all fours, his pics in his pockets. He looked under a car, and saw a pair of metal boots standing in the road.
He felt an overwhelming sense of dread, adrenaline rushing through him like a river.
"Come Halflights! I seek the ones known as Anthony Luz and Adrianna Doran." said a voice, thick with a Russian accent, cold as ice, void of warmth or feeling.
Refia turned white.
"No, he couldn't have found us. It's not possible."
"Who?" asked Tony.
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Halflight
Teen FictionTony Luz is a prodigy, a boy who had been loved by all, and hated by none. When Tony was eleven, his house burned in a fire that witnesses claimed to be alive. He and has sister were the only survivors. Nearly five years later, Tony has blended in t...