✫ Apple, Appel, Siyao, Apfel ✴ Minwoo & Zelo
It was crowded around the boy who was sitting relaxed on the lawnchair he had acquired from somewhere. He had just plucked it from someone else's tent, fully intending on giving it back of course, but for now he needed it more than who ever was missing it. He chuckled to himself as the sun touched his dark brown locks, the warmth making him drowsy once again, something that seemed to happen a lot in the past days. Minwoo wasn't very used to the shows at night in the cirque d- Oh no, 'Midnight Circus' as they were supposed to call it. Any how, the midnight excitement made the boy that loved sleeping tired. Making him more of a zombie during the day than anything else. Minwoo yawned as he stretched himself out, the lawnchair creaking underneath him making the boy frown and wonder whether God would punish him for his thievery.Â
Luckily, the lawn chair nor God had bad intensions so the color manipulator could continue laying lazy there, his eyes caught sight of the apple tree nearby. It was a big tree, with a lot of green leaves and some juicy (he assumed they were juicy) red apples. Minwoo licked his lips and cursed the fact that he didn't have an ability that would make it easier to get the apples without standing up, climbing and nearly dying. He sighed, his eyes wnadering over the grounds, only circus people were around. Good. He concentrated on the apples, first turning them all a shade of crimson red as opposed to the bright red they were. Then green, then all blue. Minwoo smiled and started to change the apples all separately from colors, and then all at the same time into different colors. These small exercises made the boy think he would grow stronger and would be able to do much more than just hiding light or changing colors. Who knew what was in store for him?