sylar loved people watching, he really did. his true power was knowing how things ticked, how to fix them, how the brain worked. that’s how he was able to get all the abilities he had. one had popped up last night and he realized, he could freeze things. this one was a pointless one, and he realized he had been just greedy when he took it. he held a stone in his hand, freezing it and then letting it fall, watching it break open. he smirked slightly, wanting to try again, his hand jutting out and freezing the sidewalk slightly. he didn’t noticed someone walking along until they had slipped. “oh-- shit,” he moved to them “ah, sorry, here, take my hand.” @cleverkindness













