Impossible

Introduction~~

The man peered out through the window, a deep sigh escaping his mouth fogging up the glass. Mind churning with thoughts, he lit a pipe, deep in thoughts. As his eyes mind started to go blank, he saw the faces of four kids, all surrounded by different auras. He blinked hard, trying to see clearly, but the images began to fade. Before he lost the images, he stored them into his mind and jumped up, renewed with energy to start the search again, for now...there was hope.

Ariella

She was halfway through the hallway when the pain came again. Clutching her head, she dropped to her knees, waiting for the unbearable flashes to end.
What is this? When will it stop? Please someone help...
Those thought flitted through her mind, penetrating through the pain in her skull. After a few seconds, the pain passed but the memory stayed.
"Well," she thought to herself with a sigh, "that was only for a few seconds. How many was did that again? Right, it was the sixth one."
Walking into the kitchen, she made a check mark on the calendar. There was a bright blue check on the calendar at least six times now, marking the days when the headache had appeared...if you could call it a headache. The sound of gravel crunching outside signaled the arrival of her mother.
"Good thing the headache happened before she came home. Maybe I should tell Mom about it." Ariella thought as she trotted to the door to greet her mother. As a brush of cold wind swept into the house, her mother entered along with it, looking completely exhausted. The idea of informing her mother about the "headaches" flew out of Ariella's mind as she settled her worn-out mother into the couch.
" I can't give her another thing to worry about. I'll tell her if it becomes too much for me to handle." Ariella decided as she went to prepare her mother some tea.

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William

Lean and tall, a boy surrounded with an aura of mysteriousness raised his hand in acknowledgement to all who voiced a greeting. A handsome face was framed with dark hair that fell into silver eyes. Seeming to take in all things at once, those very eyes have drawn many girls to Will. Almost all the girls at school have asked him out once in their lifetime. Every answer had been no, but they didn't seem to get the hint. Even if he did have feelings for one, it would become too dangerous..for both of them.
"Love will only make you weak and vulnerable." his mother had said. That idea had been pounded into his head since childhood. The emotion, love, seemed to be content lying dormant inside his heart.