Private Finished Striking Matches

"That....sounds amazing actually," he'd say with a snicker. "Just all our old notebooks and stuff, pile it up and burn them down," that sounded really fun actually, and very therapeutic.

He'd think a moment. "Well.....maybe we can do our own little bonfire?" he'd suggest. "Maybe not here, but the forest is big, we could even get tents and make a camping trip out of it too." It'd been a long time since he'd been camping.

Pulling out a piece of paper he'd light it on fire, letting it burn up to his fingers, not even minding the potential burns. "I remember back home me and my family used to do that yearly, a camping trip with a bonfire."

He'd grin. "I think there's at least a break from school next month, we could do some then," he'd fling a couple more fire balls at the wall. "The school technically runs year round, so we get breaks every few months."

Picking up the thermos he'd take sip of the hot chocolate. "We could see if any of our friends wanna come if you want?" which he wasn't sure if his friends would want to go.

Rowan is look at her a moment. "Hey.....thanks for not saying anything about my..my burns and all that," he'd say with a grateful. "You've...been one of the nicest, sweetest persons I've ever met."

"A summer party for us and our friends does sound nice," he'd smile a bit. "Maybe everyone can bring food, we can have a feast by the bonfire," he'd form another fireball, letting it float better his hands a bit.

"Have I been?" he'd ask, tilting his head. "I....I honestly thought I was being an ass.the first time we met," he'd say with a snort. "A grumpy bandaged ass," he'd say with a tiny laugh, letting the fire fall to the ground.

"You....I don't know....you talking me it...it helped cheer me up," he'd say with a smile. "Plus the whole....fire thing doesn't scare you...so you're just....really easy and nice fo to hang out with."

"Scared?" he'd ask, tilting his head, "but you're so nice, I don't think I could ever be scared." He'd smile.

"I like your laugh," he'd say with a smile, "and the way you dress is cool and unique." He'd glance down at himself. "I dress so blandly," he'd say with a laugh, "my clothes are boring." He was used to just dressing plainly to work in a field.

He'd fling a few tiny fireballs in quite succession. "And....you just...y'know...you don't try to hide yourself, hide who you are, you're honest, and I think that's so cool."

He'd chuckle. "Thanks...I've always dressed like this, sometimes I consider changing it up," he had no idea how he'd change it though. "Maybe I need more color," he'd say with a tiny snicker.

Rowan would form another flame, focusing he'd try to form it into various shapes, to mixed results. "So you're friends with Rhett?" he'd ask curiously. "We grew up together, be was part of the group of friends I told you about."

"Have you met any of the others?" he'd ask, kinda curious about what the others might think of her.