Cause each time you make me taste it [RP entry- closed]
Characters: Monou "Kamui" Fuuma and Squall "Leon" Leonhart
Location: Somewhere in Traverse Town
Summary: It's a hard knock life, most especially when you're living in a world full of bastards who are out to get your heart.
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[He doesn't need to whisper words, call upon the elements, or wave a magic wand or whatever magicians use nowadays just to be able to make something spontaneously combust. It's all a matter of concentration and willpower-- make it happen and don't worry about the repercussions. ... All right, so fine, he cant help himself from making gestures as he makes a simple, innocent cloud suddenly spit lightning bolts, the actions entirely unnecessary, but he cant deny it's fun showing some of his skills off.
Or simply showing off for that matter.
What? He likes doing it. All "Kamui" needs to do is point, concentrate, and there it goes, whatever it is, however it goes. At the moment, it's a small band of cute little Heartless that look like children that have been dressed up in wizard hats and coats by their parents. Except these children are floating in the air, possessed no visible limbs and were shooting very, very deadly magic.
The trusty, newly-made thundercloud takes out a good number of them before they even notice. He really is getting the hang of more of his combat-extensive abilities. Or should that be ability. It seems to be one simple thing, and yet stretches out to such a broad horizon. It all boils down to one simple thing though-- what he wants happens. His imagination is his only boundary, it seems.
Luckily, he has quite a big imagination... That's better utilized when focused at the task at hand, of course.]
Location: Somewhere in Traverse Town
Summary: It's a hard knock life, most especially when you're living in a world full of bastards who are out to get your heart.
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[He doesn't need to whisper words, call upon the elements, or wave a magic wand or whatever magicians use nowadays just to be able to make something spontaneously combust. It's all a matter of concentration and willpower-- make it happen and don't worry about the repercussions. ... All right, so fine, he cant help himself from making gestures as he makes a simple, innocent cloud suddenly spit lightning bolts, the actions entirely unnecessary, but he cant deny it's fun showing some of his skills off.
Or simply showing off for that matter.
What? He likes doing it. All "Kamui" needs to do is point, concentrate, and there it goes, whatever it is, however it goes. At the moment, it's a small band of cute little Heartless that look like children that have been dressed up in wizard hats and coats by their parents. Except these children are floating in the air, possessed no visible limbs and were shooting very, very deadly magic.
The trusty, newly-made thundercloud takes out a good number of them before they even notice. He really is getting the hang of more of his combat-extensive abilities. Or should that be ability. It seems to be one simple thing, and yet stretches out to such a broad horizon. It all boils down to one simple thing though-- what he wants happens. His imagination is his only boundary, it seems.
Luckily, he has quite a big imagination... That's better utilized when focused at the task at hand, of course.]