I'm still my worst enemy,
no matter where I am, I'll still get the best of me, I'm my own enemy
This anger changes me, it effects the way I see, effects every part of me, and makes you my enemy,
『G U N N A R』
Gunnar stroked his chin, like it'd somehow increase how quickly and smart he could reply. "Hm..." he hummed quietly. "You can't...Make some kind of Vines shoot up from the ground, or thorns...something like that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "What all can you conjure up exactly?" he added, desperately wanting to help Clover figure out how to become adept in her powers. He shook his head. "Clover, you don't need to rush yourself. Believe me, sometimes other talents are harder to master; even control, than others. You'll find out things at your own pace." he reassured her, absentmindedly touching her shoulder; though he retreated it in enough time, so hopefully she didn't notice. He did that when trying to comfort others, though he was probably about to have her hand comforted on his face because of that. "Oh, everyone normally does that. Don't worry, I can promise you that you're not alone." he added.
"Where I'm from? Hm...It's there, but it isn't. It's on this Earth, but not necessarily there. You could say it's on a different plane or dimension, but still on Earth, and looks like Earth. It's hard to explain. Anyways, it's called Sol, and while we're all humans, most are completely awakened, giving them above average human physical characteristics. Magic is common there, and is quite different from this place in terms of accepting beings with magic..." he muttered. "Really? That's terrible. Sounds like a horrible place to be. As if powers should separate you from other powerless beings. It almost sounds like they're jealous or scared." he told her, shaking his head. "I'm sorry you had to endure such a thing all your life." he told her. Noticing he'd followed the herd of students, he'd sped up and caught up, slipping through a few people to walk beside her. He quickly became uneasy. "So many people around us..." he huffed, his breathing getting slightly heavy, SLIGHTLY. "Don't laugh, but I'm claustrophobic..." he told her, turning his face away so she couldn't see how embarrassed he was. Such an idiotic fear to have...
But when it falls apart, it feels like a brand new start, and I can't remember why I ripped everything apart
[Oh, indeed ma'am, INDEED.]