Who: Bobby and OTA (But Piotr or Donald are definitely encouraged! :D) What: Staying cool during the dog days of summer Where: The Pool When: Late Morning/Early Afternoon, Friday Rating: TBA (Probs PG...) Status INCOMPLETE
Bobby had never quite understood the meaning of the "dog days", but he definitely knew what they felt like. Before he'd even rolled out of bed that morning, he'd felt it. The air was hot and stagnant. It wasn't really incredibly hot for August, but the humidity was absolutely killer. It made his clothes stick, and his stomach heavy. Even for a pro eater like him, his food just wouldn't go down like it normally did. It sunk to the bottom of his stomach and sat, weighing him down as if he had a rock in there. Perhaps that was why his mother had always told him to wait thirty minutes before swimming?
By late morning, he'd decided he'd had enough of the weather's shenanigans and took it upon himself to cool down. The pool was surprisingly vacant for the time being, but he didn't mind. A little pool time to oneself never hurt anyone... Alright, it probably had, but he wasn't counting on drowning or anything any time soon.
But as soon as he set toe in the swimming pool, he realized that the school's heated pool just wasn't going to cut it. While Bobby wasn't super keen on using his powers outside of practice and power control, he was about to make an exception. It took a little concentration, and a bit of the humidity from the air, but he'd managed to cool the pool down a few degrees, and added some nice chunks of ice for good measure, stepping back to proudly admire his handiwork.