Tripudio Incendia
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- A Snap Of His Fingers
It was the start of Holidays and there was a fresh new crowd to view Trip's talents. He smiled slightly as he made his way to the town square with his pack. He liked the town square because everyone passed through there to get to one place or another.
Once he made it to his spot in the center, in front of the fountain, he set his pack down and rolled his shoulders a few times before taking a step forward and announcing, "Come one, Come all, young, old fragile, strong, boy girl..Somethings going on" He looked at the people turning their heads and even some people giving him frowns, "Today I share with you A talent of mine.. This gift I share is as dangerous as any curse and yet as beautiful as a flower in spring" A small crowd started to gather around him.
"The Gift I share..." He brought his hand up and snapped his fingers, a bright flame appearing. "Is the magic.. of fire" Now if he had used a wand and a spell. It would have been completely normal. But very few people could use magic without words.. Let alone a wand. The flame went out and he looked around for a moment before he snapped both his fingers, creating two sparks. When I say sparks.. They are more like many many sparks, tightly wound together into a sparking ball. He tossed them between his hands easily before suddenly clapping his hands together, both spark balls between his hands. At least 50 more spark balls exploded form his hands and flew around his body. He juggled them, spun them and danced around them. He sent them spinning through the crowd. they sizzled and spiraled through the crowd. A few gaps emerged as he did but no one seemed to scared, which pleased him. "I wonder if anyone can catch one" He said with a slight chuckle as they danced around.
Once he made it to his spot in the center, in front of the fountain, he set his pack down and rolled his shoulders a few times before taking a step forward and announcing, "Come one, Come all, young, old fragile, strong, boy girl..Somethings going on" He looked at the people turning their heads and even some people giving him frowns, "Today I share with you A talent of mine.. This gift I share is as dangerous as any curse and yet as beautiful as a flower in spring" A small crowd started to gather around him.
"The Gift I share..." He brought his hand up and snapped his fingers, a bright flame appearing. "Is the magic.. of fire" Now if he had used a wand and a spell. It would have been completely normal. But very few people could use magic without words.. Let alone a wand. The flame went out and he looked around for a moment before he snapped both his fingers, creating two sparks. When I say sparks.. They are more like many many sparks, tightly wound together into a sparking ball. He tossed them between his hands easily before suddenly clapping his hands together, both spark balls between his hands. At least 50 more spark balls exploded form his hands and flew around his body. He juggled them, spun them and danced around them. He sent them spinning through the crowd. they sizzled and spiraled through the crowd. A few gaps emerged as he did but no one seemed to scared, which pleased him. "I wonder if anyone can catch one" He said with a slight chuckle as they danced around.