Getting Active

Before I knew it, the lukewarm sun had outgrown its morning dreariness and was shining a brighter hotter afternoon day. 

Sammy never got to know if she was right or right, left her on read, sidestepping that question like how I sidestepped my rehabilitation for today. I walked my fair share already just getting back home, I figured a little slacking off could do no harm.

'Sides, there were other things in mind that I'd rather be refining aside from my motor skills…

Just for a bit, a wincy bit… some little magic, yeah? I just learned how to tame it, control it, and make it my own… and I barely used it after doing so. Tell me, who's going to pass up the opportunity to live out a childhood fantasy come to life?