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Posted by Leon Chase on Nov 12, 2013 13:52:01 GMT -6
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Nov 26, 2013 13:03:42 GMT -6
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"Well its very British." He said with a chuckle, it was rather cool to watch but a tea cup was a tea cup and he was confident he could top it. With a last puff of his cigarette he exhaled a small cloud of ash, curving it around their heads as to not choke Serena. Letting the orb in his hand float down to the floor to merge with the slightly larger cloud.
A few thought and a flick of his wrist sent the cloud swirling, before fixating a image of what he wanted in his head he started to flex his fingers, imagining himself shaping the cloud into the desired image.
A pull here, little rougher, bit larger and...perfect.
With a click of his fingers and a smile he watched as the cloud collapse in on itself and the creation he envisioned take form. Another click and a little grey/ black shape hopped up and took the cup from midair, before landing on his shoulder.
Barely as big as his head, It had long ears and a cute button nose, rounded body and strong back legs, holding the tea cup in its short stubby arms, it was a...bunny. With small amounts of smoke rolling off of it. "So hows that one for ya?"
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speech color: #FF6600
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Jul 3, 2023 18:29:51 GMT -6
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Serena found herself watching in amazement as Leon shaped his ashes. It was amazing, watching him shape ash into something. Leon was really a nice guy, even if he could be a little cynical at times. Everyone could, even her.
She found herself giggling rather a lot as he formed a bunny. It was just so adorable. Serena loved small fluffy animals, it was somehow made cuter by the fact that he had made it out of ash. She didn't know how to explain it, it just amplified the rabbit's already massive cute factor.
The fact that it was holding the tea cup, only made things even more adorable.
"AWWWWWWWWW!" was all the girl could manage.
After shaking off the over dose of adorable, Serena shook herself back awake. She grinned. Sticking out her palm, she levitated the rest of the blood into the air, and began to pull and shape it, until there was a large tea pot resting on a tiny table on the ground.
She turned to him and winked. "Top that."
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