She's a mess of gorgeous chaos,
Content with the promise of scales, Nova's attention didn't linger on Sol or Zavien, already consumed by her task at hand. She got comfortable at her desk, magic flooding through her veins as she gave it direction into the air. It shimmered and rippled like gold and silver cords, weaving into something tangible, filling in the blueprint she'd transposed into the air.
Beaming a smile towards Soh's awe, she kept working her magic, the single solidified corner spreading while she chatted. "I made my sister a necklace! When she touches it, she's protected by a layer of sparkly gold!" Unable to divert her magic, she had to make up for it with an even brighter smile, directing all her pride towards Soh.
An idea popped into her head, suddenly having to concentrate so she didn't mess up the forming paper as she bounced in place. "I could make you something if you want! Something sparkly! Maybe a necklace or a ring!"
Beaming a smile towards Soh's awe, she kept working her magic, the single solidified corner spreading while she chatted. "I made my sister a necklace! When she touches it, she's protected by a layer of sparkly gold!" Unable to divert her magic, she had to make up for it with an even brighter smile, directing all her pride towards Soh.
An idea popped into her head, suddenly having to concentrate so she didn't mess up the forming paper as she bounced in place. "I could make you something if you want! Something sparkly! Maybe a necklace or a ring!"
And you can see it in her eyes.
Nova
