HOTARU
Hotaru decidedly doesn't roll her eyes when her rare moment of selflessness blows back in her face - or rather stings at her toes. Even stamping her feet and curling her toes doesn't chase away the chill, which is more annoying than her incorrect answer. Although it's quickly unseated by the order to entertain. A golden brow rises incredulously, reluctant to debase herself so thoroughly. She has never been a quitter though, and as she watches Deimos go sliding hilariously across the ice, she laughs and decides why the hell not.Her fingers spark with static electricity, lifting it to her hair until it stands on end like a crazed troll-doll. And then she switched magic to her creation, and slides a replica of the genie's face across her own - a grinning mask that goes alongside the hair, winking impishly. She's not used to being an entertainer, so here goes nothing.
Hotaru decides to entertain by making her hair stand on end and donning a mask that looks like the genie.
i was a child who only wanted to heal things
now i want to be an abomination
