10-02-2018, 04:07 AM
Ha, fire. Of course. What other element would anyone want to mess with other than the most destructive one on average? No, no, it wouldn't be as fun to play around with some water and just make the place wet, gods forbid. Or even just messing around with some damned rocks.
The scent of something disgusting, burning, yet sweet had caught his attention, as it would for anyone else who happened to be within distance to smell it. Of course, the scent of anything on fire grabbed his current mood by the ankles and yanked it downwards, no matter how good or bad he was already feeling. Alexander, for one, hated fire, and everything about it. It was a hateful fear that came with birth in his case, and the blaze of the Observatory hadn't done much to help him out, immersion therapy had failed him there it seemed. Two, fire always ended in injury of some kind, and there was too much going on already for someone to get injured by some dangerous need to set something ablaze. And who other to do something like that than the little witch girl herself?
He took a few steps back after arriving to the scene, an uncharacteristic frown crossing his dark face. However, as much as he desired to do so, he chose not to berate the strange rose-despising child at the current time, she looked bad enough as it was. Instead, he aimed to gently grab her by the scruff and pull her away from the roses she hated so much. He didn't know how to help her out in this situation, but he'd rather she didn't stay near those flowers.
The scent of something disgusting, burning, yet sweet had caught his attention, as it would for anyone else who happened to be within distance to smell it. Of course, the scent of anything on fire grabbed his current mood by the ankles and yanked it downwards, no matter how good or bad he was already feeling. Alexander, for one, hated fire, and everything about it. It was a hateful fear that came with birth in his case, and the blaze of the Observatory hadn't done much to help him out, immersion therapy had failed him there it seemed. Two, fire always ended in injury of some kind, and there was too much going on already for someone to get injured by some dangerous need to set something ablaze. And who other to do something like that than the little witch girl herself?
He took a few steps back after arriving to the scene, an uncharacteristic frown crossing his dark face. However, as much as he desired to do so, he chose not to berate the strange rose-despising child at the current time, she looked bad enough as it was. Instead, he aimed to gently grab her by the scruff and pull her away from the roses she hated so much. He didn't know how to help her out in this situation, but he'd rather she didn't stay near those flowers.
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