I sat on the sickbed, sulking. "You can't make me leave," I complained.
"C'mon, Festus!" कहा the stronger twin. "We can set आग to mentally handicapped children! या whatever goths do for fun."
The taller twin elbowed him.
"Look, Festus," कहा Tall. "You can walk out, या we can put आप in a bubble and float आप out."
Strong folded his arms and stood behind Tall like Mr. Creaux did when Mrs. Sueland yelled at me.
"Fine," I grumbled.
I put the हुड, डाकू of my new बरसती, लबादा over my head as we went outside.
"Why is it so bright here?" I asked, annoyed.
"This IS the city of Light," answered Tall.
"And there's a miniature sun in the square," added Strong.
"Whatever," I कहा angrily. "What is it आप brought me out here for, anyway?"
"TRAINING!" yelled Strong as an icicle hurtled toward my head.
I threw my hands up to protect myself, and was met with आग coming from the tips of my fingers.
"Woah," I exclaimed. "That's new."
"It would also explain why he wrote 'BURN, BURN, BURN' in his notebook so many times," कहा Strong.
"Who's 'Carla'?" asked Tall.
I burned the notebook.
"Your faces are next," I warned.
"Well if आप HAVE to burn our faces," started Tall "At least know our names. I'm Tydus."
"And I'm Torren," added Str-... Torren.
"Does everyone here have some sort of nature-pun in their name?" I asked. "TorrenT? TYDus? OCEANius?"
They looked at each other for a bit. "I never noticed before," answered Tydus.
"It doesn't matter," I mumured. "When can I set आग to my High School?"
"When I can impale my nemesis with an icicle. So never," answered Tydus.
"Or when I can marry Artemis," joked Torren. The two laughed.
"Who's 'Artemis'?" I asked.
They stared at me like I was the crazy one with a weird name.
Wait.
Nevermind.