Target Practise

Everto sent a stream of fire, white-hot and blinding, off his body and hitting the target. It didn't quite hit the middle, but you try aiming when you're on fire. Even so, the heat of the fire destroyed the target, and crremated its remains.
When this was done, Everto sat down. More, fell into a chair. That had felt so good, but he'd forgotten just how much it drained him. Closing his eyes, Everto cuaght his breath. When he opened them again, the white fire had vanished, to be replaced by his usual grey emotionless eyes.

Brianna came through the door wearing what looked like a long flowy black skirt, and a turquiose tanktop. She was carrying quite a large load of strange things. "Hey Guys!", shouted Brianna. She laid down the two objects and ran over. "I'm about to start practicing my new Level 4 spells today!" she exclaimed. Brianna pointed over to the 2 gadgets on the floor. "That big gold square with all the buttons, Thats what Im aiming at. It absorbs the spell, so it doesn't hurt anyone. Oh, and that long bronze one, I press a button on that, and it creates a barrier around me, so if I miss, no one turns into a daisy!" Brianna giggled and ran over to her equipment and started setting it all up.