As Daryl walked up the stairs of the public library, he was bowled over by a flashing blur that picked out to be his classmate Aaron, recognizable only by the way he insincerely yelled out "Oh, My Bad?!"
Aaron finally found the book he had been searching for, Elemental Rollers. He skimmed through the pages and found a family tree of the rollers. He quickly identifies his as two of the legendary elemental rollers, wind and water, and one of the sub2 rollers, aura. He had come into possession of powers that could only be dreamed of.
He continued reading but found nothing on how to use or control these powers.
"Hey man! What was all that about out there, eh?" It was Daryl and this came as a bit of a surprise to Aaron.
"Ayo dawg, sorry bout alla that man, freal. But check this junk out!" was Aarons response as he turned the book around and laid out his wrist for inspection of the rollers.
"Oh. Crap!"
"Thats one way to put it."
"Dude, you know what this means?!"
"This means Im gunna blast you if the word gets out."
"First off, you dont know how, I can tell. And secondly, your secret follows me to the grave. Oh, and I know someone who can help you."
"Yeah, well, if you's trippin', your grave aint that far away."
"Whoa, settle down. This guy's dealt with these before."
"Who exactly is he and where abouts can I find him?"
"He doesnt care what you call him and you dont find him, we find him."
"Well then, lets do as the great Ludacris said and lets ROLLOUT!!"
"Dude, What's wrong?" Dylan noticed that Aaron had stopped in his tracks, blocking a group of people at the exit of the library.
"It... it's nothing."
"Then come on!"
"Aight dawg, hold up." He had sensed another strange presence but it wasn't as strong as the one he had sensed that morning. It still spooked him though.