Who: Liz and Willow. What: Liz get's caught practicing her powers. Where: A secluded area of the prison. When: Sunday afternoon. Warnings: None really!
Many Sundays for Liz were spent practicing her powers. She had yet to fully master them and needed all the practice she could get.
Still trying to play it off like she was normal, she never practiced where someone could see her. She didn't want to be taken advantage of, for one, and she also didn't want to be labeled a freak for having powers when she wasn't a witch. She was pretty sure she was the only person in the world besides Kyle that had developed powers after getting healed by an alien. This was the one case where being unique wasn't a good thing. A small handful of people already knew about her powers, because she had to use them to save two lives, and that was more than enough.
That day, she decided to practice her pyrokenis power. That was actually a skill that came in handy when it came to the zombies. She learned that when she was by herself on the way to somewhere safe and she got attacked. She acted quick, blasting some way while setting others on fire, and she made it away without a scratch on her. Having bizarre inherited alien powers definitely came in handy. She did her best not to catch the whole place on fire as she concentrated on setting a wooden chair on fire, her right hand out towards it as she built up energy.
Soon it erupted into flames and she had to step back as the heat hit her. The flame was small but grew larger as green surges of energy began showing on her skin.