Kendra blushed as she noticed Brynn looking constantly at her, a small smile tugged at the edges of her stubborn lips and the clouds about piled higher together and the temperature dropped a few degrees. Kendra shook her head, sending her silky, silver brown hair swirling and the clouds about parting slowly, the suns rays finally breaking through again.
The wind blew hard into her face. Large gust brough loud noises. She heard laughter frm a nightclub, along with music, it was loud. She broke down and coverered her ears t keep out the sound. Most of the times, elementalist had these problems. Speakers had consequences. The wind blew other people's thoughts into her head, " get out. " she said forcefully and sank to her knees, her fire threatening to burn on its own accord.
"I've got a pocket full of poetry, got a head full of songs, a heart with wings. You couldn't tie me down to anything, and that's enough for me." -Pocket Full of Poetry
5000th post 8/3/13