Characters: Toph (
rocklikerunaway ) and Godric (
powerofgod ) [Closed]
Location: Sergei's
Date: Present
Rating: G
Toph sat at a table in the middle of Sergei's, her feet propped up on an adjacent chair. There were three jars and a lot of sand spilled out on the table in front of her. One of the lamest parts about learning to read? There was suddenly a lot less space for bending in her room.
The lids off the jars were each labelled "Favorite Momentos - Isle Des Saphir" and, though she couldn't see it, the sand before her was tinted in varying shades.
Toph was far more interested in how the sand felt
Her arms were stretched out before her, her hands held claw-like. With a flick of her wrists, she sent the sand before her exploding up into a little dust cloud.
It'd been way too long since she'd practised sand-bending.