December 1-15 [Open]

[trowa_barton]

It had been about a month since Trowa had come to the city. A month full of so many new things that it could make anyone's head spin - even a gundam pilot. But he wasn't alone, he and Duo had run into each other. And he'd met a few others as well.

He'd seen people create fire out of thin air. Work water and air and the very ground they walked on. Then it started happening to him as well, after he'd been hit by a strange light that one night when the barrier came down. Oh, not immediately. But he knew the difference when he walked and how the air felt around him. His leaps were lighter. He could jump even higher.

Which, from a mind such as his, with his training, and all that he'd seen to that point of this world? Meant one thing. That light, the spirits (if that was to be believed, and why not until proven otherwise?) had given him a power suited to this world. Air bending, he thought it was called. But how to actually bend it?

That was what he spent his time working on. Things were happening in the city, and he needed to work out at least the basics of this new skill so he could use it to whatever end he saw fit. No teacher yet, he wanted to see what he could figure out on his own first. Go with what felt right. Which was what had him constantly moving between the streets of the city, to the edge of the Bay, to more open land, all over.