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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jun 30, 2010 1:13:55 GMT -5
Setting: Empty field High noon Timeline: No specific timeline really Tag:Anyone (preferable those with magic but still)
Kazira sighed in happiness and the small Flame danced in her hand. It has been a while since she was able to use her magic. It felt great, she had needed to do this. All the pent up emotions had made her lax in the control of the temperamental element. She often wondered when she was alone and working if she should just use her powers but decided against it; her parents had always stated that if she was to obtain anything she should not use her powers but her own mind and strength.
That was the life that she had chosen to lead. Only using her powers to help those that needed it or to protect the innocent without anyone knowing what she was. The water element was easy to control but the fire was always the most difficult considering it was ever changing. Holding her other hand up she produced a ball of water letting the fire die out.
"Its amazing how one element can do so much damage but also be so soothing and replenishing." Moros, who had been sitting next to her said.
Kazira nodded slightly. "Yes; but I've learned through these times that even the most beautiful thing in the world can hold the most lethal weapons and the most ugly could have the best effects. It just takes people to see past the surface to understand the forbidden." She sighed and stood up drawing her daggers. "But they won't look past it because they fear what is unknown. A sad fate that humans have don't you think? Moros do you think that you could train with me?"
Moros nodded and attacked Kazira who dodged.
"Maybe things will be different in the future." Kazira thought.
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Post by rochette on Jul 1, 2010 14:02:21 GMT -5
Rochette was happy and clam she was leading Mystery, her black stallion and she couldn't help the feeling of being watched or someone with magic was near and she was right, in the distance there was someone with fire in their hand and water in the other. She looked up at Mystery and petted his nose. "Don't worry, I'm sure, whom ever it is, won't hurt us." Rochette was not her exploding self and not her overly happy self and not on an emotional roller coaster. Etta, was normal for once after the accent and she didn't want that to end but what could talking to someone hurt her normal self? Nothing that's what.
She mounted the stallion and rode over to the practicing duo. "Why hello." She greeted them.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jul 1, 2010 22:07:35 GMT -5
Both Kazira and Moros stopped fighting and looked at the new additions to the area. A woman on a stallion. The woman was rather pretty with dark hair and eyes. The stallion was as pretty as it's rider. Kazira nodded her head in greeting and sent a small smile.
"Hello ma'am." Kazira stated not really know what else to say. "What brings you to this area? If you don't mind me asking that is."
Kazira waited for the woman to answer while taking a quick glance at Moros who seemed to be wary. He looked up at her with his pale gold eyes and then turned them to the woman. Kazira nodded, they had been together for so long she didn't need words to know what the gist of what the gestures ment. He was telling her to be cautious of strangers. She gave a dead panned look. Did he really think that she cared? She had talked to several people already and they turned out just fine. The one thing she hoped was that this newcomer had not seen her wielding her magic and if so she sincerely hoped they she wouldnt turn her in.
She looked back at the woman and waited the calm and serene smile never leaving her face.
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Post by rochette on Jul 2, 2010 19:00:13 GMT -5
"I saw what you did with the fire." She smiled a little to smugly. "Have no need to worry about that I know of your magic. I myself have magic." She lifted her right hand and part of the ground came up in the same motion as her hand. Etta didn't let it go to high, she was afraid that others where still around watching. With a wave of her hand she let the ground fall back into place. Rochette had wanted to use magic for a while now.
Mystic looked worried, what if she got carried away with using magic? He didn't like the idea of using magic around strangers, but Etta looked and was acting fine. She hadn't had a bad day in a while now, so he'd let her have her fun. Normally he would have ran in the opposite direction, but not today and he hoped that this girl whom ever it was could handle herself, and handle herself well.
Rochette hoped off Mystic, who neighed and trotted off to some grass to eat. “I am Rochette. Who are you of you don't mind me asking?”
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jul 3, 2010 1:15:09 GMT -5
Kazira raise a brow at the comment. She couldn't help but be mildly shocked. She knew that someone would catch her using it sometime but with her being in Camelot she couldn't use it as much seeing as if one of the nights caught her she would either be killed or forced to leave. She really didn't want to do that. Moros and Kazira watched as the girl raised the earth slightly before realizing somewhat. At least she finally knew someone who used magic. She was a bit annoyed that she couldn't talk to anyone, except Moros and all he did was lecture her, about magic.
"My name is Kazira." She stated with a smile sheathing her daggers. "A pleasure to meet another magic user. Though, I've met many people you are the first one who was able to use magic." She laughed a little as Moros growled, it seemed he didn't like being left out of the introductions if he could help it. "And the annoying black dog behind me is Moros. Excuse him if he acts like a nagging old fool, its just a part of who he is." She shrugged and looked at the dog and raised a brow asking if that was a good introduction only to have him bite her calf.
She yelped loudly looking at him with annoyance. "Well I thought it was a fairly good introduction. If you want a different one you do it your self you mutt." she muttered before looking back at Rochette with a sheepish smile. "Sorry about that. Moros is a bit of a pain sometimes, no pun intended."
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