Who: This frost giant and open! When: Monday morning Where: The mansion What: Pracitising Status: Open and incomplete/narrative
The crystals on the leaf were perfect. A web of ice and frost span its threads over the fragile sign of the starting spring. She turned it in her fingers staring at it with fascination. The frost giant (though far from feeling giant) sat crossed legged next to the pool. To the left was the house she was currently living in and a glance to the right revealed the Rogers' estate. Towering in between was the mansion that harboured the much valued Danger Rooms.
Her practice focus lay somewhere else though. Soon you'll be turning rivers and waterfalls into icy shards... She wanted that power. It had never been so clear to her. She did not want it to destroy cities or rule over the island. But she wanted what belonged to her. It was her birth right to control the cold and it had been denied her for far too long.
She rolled the leaf in her hand and suddenly it started to shattered into pieces. It was a beautiful display. A smile tugged on her face as she got up to her feet, eyes searching for her next assignment.