You had known him before his accident, when he was a totally rad troll, doing flips and tricks with his skateboard. He was such a thrill-seeker, especially back then. He would skateboard down railings, on five-story buildings, and would jump off high places only to catch himself with his psionics at the last moment. What struck you as odd, however, was how he would always catch your eye afterwards. It was almost like he wanted your approval, even though the two of you had never so much exchanged pleasantries to one another.
His previous matesprit, Latula, was always there with him, sometimes jumping off of railings herself. You had always been a little jealous of her for getting to hang around Mituna all of the time. You had thought Mituna was handsome, even if he was a jerk sometimes, and for a long time all you wanted was a mere conversation. Alas, you were too shy to even so much as