016 Charms--Concentrate...[Action/Video/OTA]
[Aqua's been back at the Academy for a day or so now, but she hasn't sought out anyone. Since rescuing Zexion her mind's been plagued with so many questions, thoughts...that all lead back to Xehanort/Ansem. So he wasn't crazy...he was telling the truth.. When she recalls the number he told her, it rings hollow in her mind. Aqua shakes her head, taking another step towards the open track field of the stadium.
It's quiet with not another soul in sight. This is the perfect place to calm her mind and go back to a semi-normal routine she had back home. She stands in the center of the stadium, hands slightly out to her side. With little concentration she draws out her magic. Soon enough flames come to life in the palms of her hands. It's the exercise she taught Zexion when they were last here, yet instead on focusing on making sure the flames don't move about..she does the opposite. As she concentrates her communication device falls out of her pocket, turning itself and the video function on.]
||[Video||]
[The flames climb higher and higher out of her hands, twirling in the air before leaping out of her hands. The fire splits off into three pillars, circling around it's blue haired master. Aqua appears completely at peace, welcoming the fire around her body, knowing anything that comes near her could be destroyed. The spell, Firestorm, doesn't last long.
Aqua lowers her hands, concentrating to have the fire die down. The flames simmer down, but before the chance to complete fade away she casts another spell, Blizara, to kill off the remaining flames. With her spells canceling the other out she goes back to her original stance, taking in a deep breath.]
Better. [The word is whispered but the video still catches it. She prepares to start another spell only to see her device is on. With a sigh she bends down to turn the recording off. Practicing her magic keeps her mind sharp and focus. It calms her down to the point where she can write a message to someone.]
||[Text: Locked to Xehanort]||
Two-Hundred and Thirty-Eight
[ooc: I'm super sorry for this long ass post but..I GOT BORED TODAY! T^T So I hid mostly everything behind tags. |D]
It's quiet with not another soul in sight. This is the perfect place to calm her mind and go back to a semi-normal routine she had back home. She stands in the center of the stadium, hands slightly out to her side. With little concentration she draws out her magic. Soon enough flames come to life in the palms of her hands. It's the exercise she taught Zexion when they were last here, yet instead on focusing on making sure the flames don't move about..she does the opposite. As she concentrates her communication device falls out of her pocket, turning itself and the video function on.]
||[Video||]
[The flames climb higher and higher out of her hands, twirling in the air before leaping out of her hands. The fire splits off into three pillars, circling around it's blue haired master. Aqua appears completely at peace, welcoming the fire around her body, knowing anything that comes near her could be destroyed. The spell, Firestorm, doesn't last long.
Aqua lowers her hands, concentrating to have the fire die down. The flames simmer down, but before the chance to complete fade away she casts another spell, Blizara, to kill off the remaining flames. With her spells canceling the other out she goes back to her original stance, taking in a deep breath.]
Better. [The word is whispered but the video still catches it. She prepares to start another spell only to see her device is on. With a sigh she bends down to turn the recording off. Practicing her magic keeps her mind sharp and focus. It calms her down to the point where she can write a message to someone.]
||[Text: Locked to Xehanort]||
Two-Hundred and Thirty-Eight
[ooc: I'm super sorry for this long ass post but..I GOT BORED TODAY! T^T So I hid mostly everything behind tags. |D]