Who: Matt and Elektra Where: Matt & Bobby's room When: Monday Morning Status: INCOMPLETE Rating: TBD
It was day two of being powerless, and already Elektra was getting a little annoyed with it. As far as she could remember she'd never been so clumsy in her life, and it was making bringing Matt breakfast a little tricky. She'd managed to keep the milk in the cereal bowl, only getting a tiny bit onto the counter, which she'd cleaned up immediately.
Of course, the real problem was getting up the stairs... But really, her lack of agility was the least of any of the problems in the school. That was the part that really bugged her. She was sure she could eventually figure out how to deal, probably within a matter of days, and she'd find other ways of getting an adrenaline rush that didn't involve jumping off the roof and possibly missing the pool, breaking every bone in her body. That was no problem. It was everyone else that she was worried about. But especially Matt. She couldn't even imagine not being able to see anything. To just be normal was actually very hard.
She made it to the room without any real problems (almost lost the toast), but when she got to the shut door, she realized she had a bit of a problem. So she knocked... Or rather, tapped the door with her foot, and waited.