Okay! She drops a fist into a hand, determined. Takes a breath. She can do this! Sora's counting on her! She just needs... to do opposite of whatever she did a second ago; that should make sense...
She lifts her fist and splays her fingers, this time keeping her eyes on him. Focus, focus, focus, will it--
It's a good thing she's incredibly determined not to hurt him. That's probably the only thing that causes the bolt of frosty ice to soar over his fuzzy body and not directly at him. The bolt crashes into the tree behind him, sending a dance of shattered shards to the ground. Deep lines of blue-tinted ice climb up towards the branches.
She jerks backward, gaping. T-That wasn't supposed to happen! "I don't even know magic! Why is this happening?" Sora really shouldn't be trusting her with this right now.
One more try, she thinks to herself. Third time is a charm. Sora always made this whole magic thing look easy. "I am going to fix this," she tells him, confident.
Her third try ends with thick vines sprouting out of the ground and lifting the poor little defenseless sheep high, high, high into the air.
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"I think maybe we should get someone else to do this, Sora!" she yells up to him. What if he got hurt on the way up...? "Make some noise if you're okay!"
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She lifts her fist and splays her fingers, this time keeping her eyes on him. Focus, focus, focus, will it--
It's a good thing she's incredibly determined not to hurt him. That's probably the only thing that causes the bolt of frosty ice to soar over his fuzzy body and not directly at him. The bolt crashes into the tree behind him, sending a dance of shattered shards to the ground. Deep lines of blue-tinted ice climb up towards the branches.
She jerks backward, gaping. T-That wasn't supposed to happen! "I don't even know magic! Why is this happening?" Sora really shouldn't be trusting her with this right now.
One more try, she thinks to herself. Third time is a charm. Sora always made this whole magic thing look easy. "I am going to fix this," she tells him, confident.
Her third try ends with thick vines sprouting out of the ground and lifting the poor little defenseless sheep high, high, high into the air.
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"I think maybe we should get someone else to do this, Sora!" she yells up to him. What if he got hurt on the way up...? "Make some noise if you're okay!"