Post by dain on Sept 28, 2007 14:58:18 GMT -5
"OH!!! WELL ISN'T THIS A DANDY SITUATION!!!?" Firenze exclaimed over the lake's still surface, nearly making it move in its groaning effort.
The disgruntled and incendiary boy strode precariouly along the dock, stepping over cracks not for the sake of his mother's back, but just in case they collapsed and he ended up wet. Water was not his friend. He actually CAME to this academy for one reasona nd one reason only, to prevent water FROM hurting him. He had sought the knowledge to protect himself from the liquidy entity.
Damn water... why musy schools have a lake? Why not a desert? Deserts are so much more more beautiful than a dreary old lake... the arid climate, sun, and NO water. That's a utopian delicacy right there. Firenze thought to himself as a gust of fire wrenched around his gauntlet, lighting his body up like a roman candle on the fourth of July.
Immediately, Firenze calmed down the flames with a period of sensual thinking, something that he had to do. Pretty thoughts brought down the fire. Sad if people knew... but he made sure no one did. He brushed his crimson locks back over his eye so he could see, he needed a hair cut sometime... maybe later than sooner. Chath resonated in its back strap, the blade absorbing the thermal energy inside Firenze. It was a sort of regulator.
Firenze pulled back his cape cloak and unbuckled it off his body, packing it in a satchel. The loose fabric would catch on things... making him fall into the water as a product mayhaps.
"Where is this teacher...?"