11-11-2014, 11:49 AM
Aurora laughed at his comment. "I don't think so."
A circus, no but for some reason she did seem to be unphased by the idea of a fire ball. A memory poured into her mind, a creature, horned and green and huge was on her, and then all of a sudden it was on fire. She remembered blinking in surprise, knowing that it wasn't a fluke, knowing that she wasn't crazy. Her hand as if instructed by instinct went to the necklace she always wore. It meant something.
Aurora blinked away the memory and smiled at the men before her. "No, definitely not a circus, something far more dangerous."
She wasn't exactly sure why she said it but it was the truth, she could feel it in her bones.
Her eggs were getting cold, but the bacon was fabulous. It was just the perfect amount of crisp without being over done. It had been a while since she'd cooked a good breakfast.
Aurora finished off the last of the bacon and tried something simple, the net was easy to her, she warmed her plate with a small weave of fire, her eggs were nice and warm again. Almost perfect. That too seemed natural to her, she wasn't exactly sure why. Little things like that.
Something about Sebastian called to her, reminded her of something but she couldn't place it. She smiled at him. "Fireballs run in my family."
Again she didn't know why she said it, but it didn't feel wrong as she held out the palm of her hand and a tiny wisp of fire floated above it. "But I'm not exactly sure what that parked car did to deserve such ire from you."
She grinned playfully.
A circus, no but for some reason she did seem to be unphased by the idea of a fire ball. A memory poured into her mind, a creature, horned and green and huge was on her, and then all of a sudden it was on fire. She remembered blinking in surprise, knowing that it wasn't a fluke, knowing that she wasn't crazy. Her hand as if instructed by instinct went to the necklace she always wore. It meant something.
Aurora blinked away the memory and smiled at the men before her. "No, definitely not a circus, something far more dangerous."
She wasn't exactly sure why she said it but it was the truth, she could feel it in her bones.
Her eggs were getting cold, but the bacon was fabulous. It was just the perfect amount of crisp without being over done. It had been a while since she'd cooked a good breakfast.
Aurora finished off the last of the bacon and tried something simple, the net was easy to her, she warmed her plate with a small weave of fire, her eggs were nice and warm again. Almost perfect. That too seemed natural to her, she wasn't exactly sure why. Little things like that.
Something about Sebastian called to her, reminded her of something but she couldn't place it. She smiled at him. "Fireballs run in my family."
Again she didn't know why she said it, but it didn't feel wrong as she held out the palm of her hand and a tiny wisp of fire floated above it. "But I'm not exactly sure what that parked car did to deserve such ire from you."
She grinned playfully.