"Yes, well it takes a lot of energy," Myrah responded as her bird disappeared back into the sketchpad.
Eyes Are The Window To The Soul (OXO Romance CLOSED)
Ferris lifted her hand and let the materials discourse back.into the air. She leaned her head on myrah's shoulder as a dark melodic song came on.
Myrah smiled and listened to the song play. She let Ferris do whatever she wanted.
She nodded along to the song, standing at one point and heading to the center of the clearing. She closed her eyes and lightly swayed to the music, waving her hands as a conductor would. She let her magic manifest into dark particles of black sand, forming then.into scenes that fit the atmosphere of the song
Myrah watched as sand began to form and move with the music. She wasted no time to begin a flowing sketch that matched the music, as she drew more and more came to life like an endless melody.
Ferris glanced as she saw myrah's sketch flow around her own creation. She smiled softly and jerked her hand up at a climax in the song, causing the sand to violently disperse in cloud before coming back to it's whisky form
Myrah grinned as she watched Ferris and matched the sudden change before going back to her original sketch pattern.
The song came to a point where it mellowed out and ferris' magical black sand clouded around the area, covering the place in a thick black sheild
Myrah let her sketch become a smooth line that flowed around bouncing every once and a while.
The music picked up again, accompanying a female voice singing through cords, letting her voice drop before sharpening onto a melodic sound. Ferris' sand collected around her and disputed with a wave of her hand
Myrah let her sketch turn to more sharp lines and such.
Ferris waved her hand in a downwards motion to stop the sand. She gathered it with a sweep of her hand as the song ended
Myrah finished up her sketch smoothly and let the rest of it fade away while breathing heavily. That took a lot out of her.
Ferris' posture slouched in exhaustion but she remained upright. Walking over to Myrah, she sat down and leaned her head on the ither’s shoulder “that was fun,”
Myrah leaned back and let out a quiet sigh, "It was."
"I think I'm spend for the day." He shook her hands out and rumaged through her bag for something
"Same," Myrah responded shortly. She felt that said enough for her.
She pulled out a small lined notebook and wrote down 'black sand - dark emotional.' under a list a full page long
Myrah looked over at the notebook, "What's the notebook for?"
"hm oh just a record book for what I conjured. I have aist of songs that cause specific objects to appear. The darker, emotional music cause black sand to appear."
"Interesting," Myrah commented, "Can you tell me about the other stuff?"
Ferris nodded and placed the book in front of them. She pointed to the first line "when I played violin music, light pink water appeared, when I played teckno type music, metal shards of silver and gold appear
"Interesting, so your abilities are tied to music in a way," Myrah commented.
"when I let them out freely or am too distracted to control them, yes." She said "kinda like the sparks"
"Sparks for flustered or romance I guess."
She nodded, a light blush blooming on her cheeks "yep, It can be tied to emotion too."
Myrah grinned and leaned a little closer to Ferris, "Nice to know."
She glanced up at Myrah "is it now? And why would it be good to know, hm dear?"
"Oh you know, "Myrah rolled her eyes with a light smirk, "Reasons."
Ferris raised an eyebrow "what kinda reasons?" She asked, playing dumb