Zoey cocked her hip out and anger was written all over her face now. "Fine, you wanna see fake?" She said pulling her hands down to her side and then felt her mark start to glow. Suddenly, her eyes burst open. "I call fourth the strength of the wind." She yelled. The wind started whipping around them like mini tornadoes. She closed her eyes. "I call upon the heat of the fire!" She yelled again.
The tempstarted rizing and at this point almost all of her marks were starting to glow. Then she realized that she was making this happen all over the city and she couldn't endanger other lives just to show this jerk up. She closed her eyes and calmed herself. After the marks and stopped glowing she opened her eyes again. "So I'm a fake huh?" She said folding her arms. "What does that make you? Witch! Wizard! Ass! I guess it makes you an unloved pathetic looser. I have nothing to prove to you. I don't even know why I tried just now. Your just going to be a bigger ass about it."