"It's the middle of summer how is it cold...!" A random stranger snarled, before stopping at staring at a small child who walked alone down the street wearing a heavy winter coat. They watched confused as the child walked into the local coffee shop.

(Ahhhh camera shift???? Brain could not compute, trying to avoid 1st person ahhhhhh)

"Why hello there Etho, glad you made it back safely." The barista smiled as the small child walked into the back.

The kid apparently called Etho, changed his heavy coat for a slightly lighter one, and put on an apron. He left the back room returning to the front, positioning himself by the
coffee machines. Resulting in many confused and disturbed stares from the customers.

Etho didn't say anything, he never did, he just shrugged off the fact people were looking
at him.

He sighed as the floor beneath him started to frost. He was not a fan of the fact that he wasn't able to control his ice magic yet.

A customer asked for extra whip cream on their Frappuccino, soo naturally he added a mountain of whip cream. He chuckled quietly as he handed it to the customer, who looked equally amused.

He headed back to the coffee machine, but stopped himself in his tracks as he saw something glisten beside the machine. He picked it up finding it was a necklace with a small anvil.
Instead of handing it to the barista, he quickly put it on. It startled him slightly that after he put it on in glowed a light grey color. He shrugged it off and helped make coffees.

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"Be careful in that tree Scar, don't want you falling and getting hurt." His mother called out from the chair she was sitting on.

"I am." Scar shouted back before promptly falling out of said tree...

"Aghhhhhhh- what in the world?" Scar shouted confused as he never hit the ground, instead found him self caught by a bunch of vines. Last he checked there were no vines on this tree or anywhere in the backyard.

"Scar are you ok... I heard you scream... where did these vines come from?" His mother asked.

"I don't know!"
*gasp* "what if I'm magical mom!" Scar
said excitedly.

"Oh don't be silly Scar magic isn't real,"

"That's what you think"

"Is that so?"

"Ima try magic once I get on the ground." As soon as he said that the vines he was tangled in started growing letting him down
on the ground." His mother having nothing
to say.
"This is sooo cool!"

"But— but, how— 6 year olds shouldn't have magic! What is going on!"

"I have magic! I have magic! This is soooo cool! All my friends will be jealous!"
"WHAT ELSE CAN I DO? "

He looked around the yard before seeing his moms quite sad flower garden. Most of the flowers were either dead or dying. So he walked over there and tried making at least one flower come back to life.

But what he actually managed to do was summon some rocks, Create a mound of dirt, even some bamboo. But he couldn't figure out how to bring them back to life.

About a year later he still hadn't given up on giving his mom a beautiful flower garden. He had been getting better with his magic and discovered that it's mostly plants and earth magic. He was fine by it. He just really wanted to give back to his mom.

And nearly a year he finally figured out how to bring one of the flowers back to life.
He ran inside excitedly,

"MOM I DID! YOUR FLOWER! YOU TOLD ME TO NOT BOTHER WITH IT! BUT I DIDNT GIVE UP AND LOOK ITS ALIVE!!!!"

"Well isn't that amazing! good job scar, I may not know how you have magic or even how you did this, but thank you. It's beautiful." She smiled giving him a hug.

"Hmmm what's this?" She asked leaning down to pick something up.
"A necklace? That's weird," they looked at each other confused.
"I think you should have it Scar, you did spend a year trying to get this flower alive after all." Before he could even respond she had already put it on him.
It glowed a light orange color.

They celebrated with icecream.

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There's a few thing 7 year olds like to do, not be seen as weak, try to be cool, and ask more questions than you would like. Some may give up after not getting the result they want, others face plant off slides. But Impulse, he liked to push himself, he will not stop until he gets a result he wants. His determination genuinely scares his teachers and his parents.

Impulse has gotten in trouble too many times from taking dares from his fellow classmates.
And that brings us to current events.

"Impulse do you know why you are once again in my office?" The principle asked.

"Is it because I climbed up the wall of the school again?"

"Very good. Impulse you are a smart kid, but you spend more time in ISS( a.n ISS stands for In School Suspension, basically you get in trouble you spend time in solitary confinement but it's at school, and you still have to do school work. Back to story) and this is the third time you've scaled the side of the building this month. So tell me impulse why do you seem to enjoy getting in trouble by doing things
like this?"

"I don't like being told I can't do something, I know some people will be better at something's than me, but I like knowing that I can still do it even if it's not as good. The school work is too easy, so I get bored easily."

"I'm guessing you already know what
happens next?"

"Yep, you call my parents, I get ISS, I sit here until my parents pick me up for the day."

The principle stopped and thought for a moment, before getting an idea.

"Impulse, instead of ISS, This time, your going to be the gym teachers helper all week."

"Well that's different, but ok."

Later that day,

"Impulse if you get in trouble one more time I'm sending you to the special school for misbehaving kids." His father 'threatened'

"I'm sorry dad! I couldn't help it."

"You really do live up to your name." His
father sighed.

"Impulse the impulsive."
"Yep that's your new nickname"

As Impulse was getting ready for bed, he found in his drawer a strange looking necklace, it had circle with 8 arrows coming off of it. He liked it so he put it on.
After doing so he saw it glow a yellow color.
Not sure what was happening he left it on and went to bed.

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Sorry for a slow update.

Actual conversation between me and my brain...

Me: ok we are gonna work on my newish book today, get the next part done.
My Brain: Nah
Me: what do you mean nah, I want to want to work on it!
My Brain: Nah
Me:-_-
My Brain: WOULDNT IT BE COOL IF YOU BUILT A CROSS BETWEEN GRIANS MANSION AND TANGOS TOON TOWERS!?
Me: ok let me write that down, since your in a ideasie mood how about we work on that book eh?
My Brain: Nah, do this asap tho. Book can wait.
Me: I hate you, you know that right.
My Brain: you talking to me?