*she blushed and said* ok *then teleported home with him*

When she teleported him, Sylvester was taken a back at how fast it was.

sorry, i teleport faster then most, but this is home *she showed him everything, including her little collention of sculptures, and there were a lot, at least 100*

He couldn't help but feel amazed at these sculptures. His sister's crappy paintings were nothing compared to this. Of course, he'd never admit that. But he just nodded at her rambling on, too mystified to reply.

*she noticed and softly said* sorry, i get hyper, and i rarely show someone my sculptures, much less gift them one *she blushed then grabbed her sculpture-in-progress and started working on it, carving gently, and after a sec she said* ya know, if you want i can teach you how to make them, for me it' a hobby, talent, and a way to relax, and i think you'd be good at it, with some training of course *she ended with a light chuckle*

He sighed. "Maybe." He said. He knew that his parents would be angry at him for helping her but despite that, he had to return home soon. They had school tomorrow and all the drama had made him quite tired.

*she could sense his thoughts and said* you can stay here if you want, i have a spare room, but only if you want

He scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Sure..." He seemed uncertain but agreed anyway. "Also, did you read my mind?" He asked nonchatlantly with a hint of sarcasm.

*blushes and says* in a way, my energy abilities, which is a sub-ability of spirit, allow me to sense someones emotions, which can allow me to guess what your thinking based on you emotions *pauses then simply says* simply put, ya, i kinda did

He laughed a little before he let out a yawn and sighed.