[Training] True Colors

Amalia

she wants the silence but fears the solitude

she wants to be alone and together with you

Her cheeks color brightly at the reminder of her upcoming nuptials, though there is bitter sadness on her face as well. As happy and excited as she is for the future, she cannot help but view her wedding beneath the fog of loss. Adam was supposed to be there, to tie her bracelet, and now...

Amalia sighs and shakes her head. Another thing that should have been.

Her eyebrow arcs at the comment about being sliced by a boggart, concern and amusement on her face. "That... sounds like quite the story." In light of such a misadventure, no wonder he manifested a more defensive ability.

Rising up off of the store, she pats the sand from her legs and butt. "Okay, well, let me get my shield. You could practice aiming into it, and controlling when I send it back?" As for things she has to practice, she hums thoughtfully while rummaging through her bracer to extract the ornate, titanium shield. "I don't know... I've been feeling like maybe there's something, but I can't put my finger on it yet." Strapping the shield onto her arm, she shrugs and steps out into the pool.

she ran to the lighthouse, hoped that it would help her see

she saw that the lighthouse had been washed out to sea