She's a mess of gorgeous chaos,
She basked under Soh's continued amazement, sitting a little taller in her pink stool as her magic unfolded in front of them. It wove tiny strands together like a tapestry, forming a soft cream sheet that threatened to catch in a breeze. When it was about halfway done, the echoed framework of the second piece appeared next to it, her hands waving in front of them like an expert conductor of design and beauty.
Brushing past any indication that it would be a 'bother' to her, Nova gasped. "OOOH. I love making rings." The first piece of paper completely solidified with a soft pop and ripple of light before drifting gently onto the glittery surface of her workshop. Continuing to work on the second, Nova rambled on about the ring. "What gem color? Red? Blue? Purple? Pink? I love pink."
Brushing past any indication that it would be a 'bother' to her, Nova gasped. "OOOH. I love making rings." The first piece of paper completely solidified with a soft pop and ripple of light before drifting gently onto the glittery surface of her workshop. Continuing to work on the second, Nova rambled on about the ring. "What gem color? Red? Blue? Purple? Pink? I love pink."
And you can see it in her eyes.
Nova
