I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
Nova feels like she should be offended by what she guesses is sarcasm, but she just raises her head again with a roll of her eyes. "I have more than that." Other than her multiple magics, she's got her charm, wit, and unwavering self-confidence. What more could someone want - or have for that matter? She certainly considers herself to have more going for her than most people.
As Jack slips seamlessly into his first tip, Nova perks up more. Who knew that was even possible, but her eyes brighten and an excited smile spreads across her face. She nods her head because of course they shouldn't practice on the ship, although she wouldn't mind showing off in front of a crowd. But whatever the Captain wants. Skipping to follow behind, she gives a playful salute of her hand along with a flurry of illusion sparkles. "Yessir!"
She lets him lead to wherever they're going, humming along the way as she tries to picture what kind of expression Jack will make when he sees how amazing her abilities are. There's a lot of colors involved, a few gasps, even one of him fainting - although it's harder to picture. But there's only one way to find out, and when they finally get to the empty patch of beach, Nova is practically buzzing with magic. Grinning, she asks, "Are you ready?" She raises her hands, the illusion magic sparkling at her fingertips like little stars.
As Jack slips seamlessly into his first tip, Nova perks up more. Who knew that was even possible, but her eyes brighten and an excited smile spreads across her face. She nods her head because of course they shouldn't practice on the ship, although she wouldn't mind showing off in front of a crowd. But whatever the Captain wants. Skipping to follow behind, she gives a playful salute of her hand along with a flurry of illusion sparkles. "Yessir!"
She lets him lead to wherever they're going, humming along the way as she tries to picture what kind of expression Jack will make when he sees how amazing her abilities are. There's a lot of colors involved, a few gasps, even one of him fainting - although it's harder to picture. But there's only one way to find out, and when they finally get to the empty patch of beach, Nova is practically buzzing with magic. Grinning, she asks, "Are you ready?" She raises her hands, the illusion magic sparkling at her fingertips like little stars.
Nova
