Calla watched in fascination as Andrew made all those elements appear.
"Now thats cool," she smiled at him.
She glanced up at the clock and sighed.
"I kinda want to go out side, do you want to come with me?" She asked, looking at her still full cup of coffee.
Deacon rolled to a sitting position and yawned as he stood up.
A light sweat now covered his skin but he figured that that was because of the sparring him and Jackie had before.
He liked to spar, it made him happy.