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[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

Fire right here in my hand.

Wanna see?

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[hopsnonstop.livejournal.com]

Pretty common.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*raises an eyebrow* Maybe. But I've been doing it a lot longer, and don't need a tiny little lighter to get myself started.

[hopsnonstop.livejournal.com]

That's cool for you, I'm just sayin'.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*rolls eyes, slight pout* Used to be impressive back in the old days.

[hopsnonstop.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but times, they are a changin', yo.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

Which is both good and bad for me.

I don't impress as much, but it's so much easier to sway the weak of heart than it used to be.

[happyfitsofrage.livejournal.com]

I can't say that times have changed enough where I'm from to see possessing fire in your hand as "common". However, it has easily made you the most interesting person i've come across today.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

Now, that's what a girl likes to hear. What's your name, honey?

[happyfitsofrage.livejournal.com]

*begins to hold out her hand but quickly brings it back to her side remembering the statement that started this conversation* I'm. . .uh. . .Tyra. Tyra Collette if you're into the whole first name, last name business. I don't suppose I could ask for your name in return?

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*smirks slightly* Amy. Just Amy. And I'm not going to burn you -- I can turn it on and off.

[breaks-rules.livejournal.com]

Oh really?

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

Mmm-hmm. Don't believe me?

[breaks-rules.livejournal.com]

Starts fire in his plam, not needing the lighter anymore.

Never said I didn't.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*impressed, but not really* Not bad.

*holds up her hand, fire curling around her fingers but not burning the skin, before snapping her fingers and it forming a fireball in the palm of her hand*

But you've still got a ways to go.

*closes her palm and extinguishes it*

[breaks-rules.livejournal.com]

You don't know what I can and can't do. Who I am or anything hot stuff.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

I know a lot more than you think, sweetie. I've been around for a long time.

[breaks-rules.livejournal.com]

Walks upto her, nose alomost touching hers.

But you don't know me.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*meets his eyes, clearly undaunted*

So tell me, "Pyro" -- what do I need to know to know you?

Or do you prefer John, cuz I can work with that too.

[trickster-loki.livejournal.com]

Does it change colors?

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*thinks for a minute* I could try? I'm afraid I haven't mastered that particular skill yet.

[trickster-loki.livejournal.com]

Alrighty, then.

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*head tilt* Does it matter? Fire's fire no matter what color it is.

[trickster-loki.livejournal.com]

Not really, no. It's just fun. *grins*

[firesfallnangel.livejournal.com]

*grin* That is true.

Though the one that created me was terribly boring. I have a feeling I'm going to be stuck with the basics.

*snaps her fingers and the fireball appears, face takes on a look of concentration*

[trickster-loki.livejournal.com]

The one?

*settles in to watch. maybe there'll be fireworks*