[ Sorry I wasn't on last night, had something I had to do

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Taiven
She closes and locks the door to her house, walking towards Cyrun boredly. She knows where he's at, same as where she alway's finds him, and walks towards it. She pulls three tiny rocks out of the ground and spins them over her hand, warming up to bending after she just woke up. She sighs and glances at people boredly, not hiding her bending because she doesn't care.
Cyrun
Makes a perfect, unmoving circle between his hands, a frustrated expression on his face as he moves his hands a bit closer to it to push the water more tightly together. When it's a perfect circle he freezes it and grips it in his hand, throwing it between the two hands with a smile, proud of himself for creating a perfectly smooth sphere.