by Hopeflower » Sun Oct 17, 2010 11:24 pm
Stryker smiled. "Watch." She twisted her hands again; the fire suddenly flared, making Ivy jerk away in surprise. The tips of the tongues of flame were red-orange; under that, a warm golden color that faded to whitish yellow. Underneath that it turned green, then blue, then a violet color. Ivy's eyes widened, the blonde teen left speechless for a moment. She finally managed, "I didn't know fire could even turn some of those colors..."
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown