What should have been a bitterly cold day felt immensely hot in one portion of the courtyard. The snow melted completely around a bench. If precipitation was occurring in that moment, then it would've quickly turned to rain. This was inconvenient for those that enjoyed the cold, but for someone like Cerise, she didn't care about the feelings of others. She demanded absolute warmth, and that meant raising the temperature of the atmosphere to suit her needs. She sat alone on a bench as she watched...well, nothing in particular. She was simply staring around looking for something to do.
This would be the perfect time to torment a person, but she lacked a target. Her black eyes coldly gazed at sky. Her expression lacked a smile; her face was in the neutral, blank mood. Her attire was not as bulky as it needed to be, but that was because she used her heat powers to her advantage. Her outfit was akin to what one would wear in the fall, not in the middle of a freezing winter. She contemplated tossing rocks at the few birds that were flying above, but she could really care less about what birds were doing.
Birds were too petty of a target anyway.
@Bolt
This would be the perfect time to torment a person, but she lacked a target. Her black eyes coldly gazed at sky. Her expression lacked a smile; her face was in the neutral, blank mood. Her attire was not as bulky as it needed to be, but that was because she used her heat powers to her advantage. Her outfit was akin to what one would wear in the fall, not in the middle of a freezing winter. She contemplated tossing rocks at the few birds that were flying above, but she could really care less about what birds were doing.
Birds were too petty of a target anyway.
@Bolt