"For a guy who can manipulate the atoms of water and stuff, why do you get an umbrella while we don't."
"I can't stop the rain Zin, that would be overkill. Besides what do you want me to do control all of the rain droplets around and concentrate them into a single large focused ball of water to stop you getting wet?"
"No… that's the point of an umbrella. But that would make an awesome attack!"
Alton woke, finding himself sleeping at his old school desk. The room was devoid of colour, and the outside was pure white. All the other desks were the same apart from his. "What you doing Alt?"
Alton turned around, seeing Sam sitting in her desk behind chewing on some gum. "Sam? What's going on?"
"You don't remember?"
"Oh, I remember. I lost to Paradox, didn't I?"