After returning from her trip to Hak Etme with Caly, Nova is feeling a little more like herself. Her mood is still slightly dampened, like an overcast sky over glittering snow, but she's at least smiling, a soft hum and illusionary sparkle following her as she skips out the front door of the coffee shop and into the bright light of morning. Snow is crisp and fresh beneath her feet, crunching in protest to the determination planting it with such a satisfying sound that she can't hide the slight giggle that escapes. It's not her full-bodied giggle, but it still shimmers in the air as she moves farther into the snow.
Nova places her hands on her hips, inspecting the tall windows of the yellow and brown storefront with a designer's scrutiny. Her pink and blonde curls catch at the wind from beneath her rainbow glitter white beanie, complimenting the absolute chaos of her outfit: pink boots with brown fur, striped rainbow leggings, and a fuzzy silver-gray jacket that's so big it nearly swallows her whole, stitched with adorable blink hares leaping across the fabric.
Ideas slowly take form and Nova places her tongue in between her teeth as she raises her hands, magic rising in answer. Snow and ice begin to twist and form in the air, winding and intertwining in a beautiful display that sparkles like diamond. Tilting her head, she directs it with a slight twist of her hand, making her vision come to life in a gorgeous, arcing column that frames one side of the doorway. The smooth icy surface glistens like glass, reflecting the sunlight to dazzle and enchant anyone who passes.
Grinning, she takes a few steps back to get a better view so she can see where to put the next one.
Nova places her hands on her hips, inspecting the tall windows of the yellow and brown storefront with a designer's scrutiny. Her pink and blonde curls catch at the wind from beneath her rainbow glitter white beanie, complimenting the absolute chaos of her outfit: pink boots with brown fur, striped rainbow leggings, and a fuzzy silver-gray jacket that's so big it nearly swallows her whole, stitched with adorable blink hares leaping across the fabric.
Ideas slowly take form and Nova places her tongue in between her teeth as she raises her hands, magic rising in answer. Snow and ice begin to twist and form in the air, winding and intertwining in a beautiful display that sparkles like diamond. Tilting her head, she directs it with a slight twist of her hand, making her vision come to life in a gorgeous, arcing column that frames one side of the doorway. The smooth icy surface glistens like glass, reflecting the sunlight to dazzle and enchant anyone who passes.
Grinning, she takes a few steps back to get a better view so she can see where to put the next one.
Nova
It's so fluffy I could die!
