Aaron was already at the lake he had been getting some alone time out in the fresh air. It might have been cold out but it beat reading the same section of book over and over again trying to jump start his memories from the attack which he had still been unable to recover.
Aaron had been on the other side of the lake when he had spotted Cait walking out onto the ice. He started walking closer when he saw that she was making Ice sculptures. She was definitely much better at manipulating her powers than he probably ever would be.
“Hey those are really good looking,” Aaron said in reference to the ice sculptures she was making, “I have never gotten past stick figures myself.”
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