♕ 11 - Allergies

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[If you happen to be in the main lobby, you'll see a little boy with his journal open, scribbling on it with colored crayons, creating a vast landscape meant to be his home (though, you know, with the epicness that is eight-year-old art skills). There's a lot of red in that picture, but most of it seems to come from a drawing of a man shooting fire from his palm with Papa written over his head.  

But that's not the only thing you'll be seeing. 

Ashura is constantly sneezing. And with every sneeze there is a little burst of fire, like a mini-firework somewhere within the vicinity. He's not very in control of what power he has right now.]

Achoo!

[He sniffs and rubs his nose, and behind him the little spark came thiiiiiiiis close to lightning something on fire. Whoops.]

[ooc: He can't really hurt anyone with the sneezing sparks. They're kind of like small bursts of light and might shock you if you get touched by one - like you got to close to something hot and jerked your hand away or a firecracker, but they're not dangerous: just cute.]

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[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

[He blinks, rubbing his little nose and giggling when he spies 7.]

Seven! Where have you been?

[brdskllwarrior.livejournal.com]

[Drat. Outted. She wanders over, tensed in case there were more sneeze-balls-of-fire.]

Oh ... around. [Certainly not stalking you She's going to peer at his journal] What are you drawing?

/ignore big ash icon >>

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

[He scoots it so she can see better and grins in pride.]

I'm drawing my Papa protecting our home!