A strange sense

[ryocker]

The now smaller Sparking gave them a glare. unfortunately, they couldn't get far. His positive and negative marks no longer there, He threw a temper tantrum so harsh a huge bolt of electricity nearly made the whole city turn black for a second.

"Ey! Gimme back mah body, you twerps! I'll have you know, that WASN'T an accident! I could control huuuuuge bolts of lightning at this age!" But since it was hopeless for those to make contact, he lunged and latched onto Dale. "Gimme my age back, now! I'm a King, I won't go back on my word!"

[ryocker]

"Now that's just rude!"

Merissa's sudden interuption made heads turn. "Sure he's being rude, but I think I wouldn't be much different if I had my way all the time. He said he's a king, he's probably just not used to not getting what he wants!"

Sparking, on the other hand... "AAAAUUUUGH! NOT THAT! ANYTHING BUT THAT! i'M SORRY! SERIOUSLY! JUST PLEASE DON'T SEND ME AWAY, I'VE GOT A WIFE AND KID BACK HOME!"

Merissa's hat fell off, this time getting away. "...you're married?"

[ryocker]

"Doesn't change i wanted to show you my trick... Peasents."

(OOC: no, it's not an insult. he just doesn't get that kings are only kings of their people, not everyone.)

Merissa sighed, exasperated. She put her hands over her face, then felt around. Oh no, oh no oh no oh NO! she thought. "MY HAT!" Her face flushed as pink as her hair, pinker, in fact, as she quickly shoved a hood over her head. "I'm not considered a shaman if you can see my face! Where is it?!"

"I got it." Sparking clapped his right fist to his left palm, the electrical energies clashing and shooting into a coating. Glowing with the sparks, he reached a hand towards the fleeing witch's hat and pulled it in with a pair of beams, allowing it to float.

Once it landed back on her head, she quickly fixed the hood and hat and gave a polite curtsey. "Thank you for sparing a minute of your time, Mr..."

"Sparking, that's my title," he said, "not my name. I don't like giving it."

[ryocker]

Sparking smiled. "I wouldn't be a seasoned warrior if i didn't scare, kid,"

Merissa finally calmed down. "At least you've made a truce, for that I'm grateful. But... what now? I can't see the future that well, and, that means i can't see where we'll be in the next few days..."

[ryocker]

Sparking smirked. "My body's full of natural insulators, weak, but I don't shock by accident. It's all a matter of flexing juuust right. observe." He brought up his right arm, a snap and twist heard as it tightned, creating sparks. Another tightened squeeze and a large supply of the stuff began to fill his arm.

Merissa gave him a look, then sighed. "I apreciate the thought, Dale, but you've overstayed your welcome as is. My aunts have taught me plenty, and some of the lessons include that abilities shared can't be put to use without going into the field."

She closed her eyes, concentrating. "so please, get out of here before something else happens that can't be helped finds you."

"AH, Come on! I was having fun over here! Why should We all have to le-" Before Sparking continued, he was paused. Merissa's eyes made him quit, before shrugging. "Alright, this dumps to dreary anyway. Ciao, shrimps."

(again, not an insult. he's huge.)

[ryocker]

Sparking gave a stretch, before walking down the alley. "Well, better not stick around. see you later, if there is one for us."

Merissa's eyes gave form to a glare."You're going to follow them, aren't you?"

"So what if I am?" Sparking mused. With a massive grin on his face, he walked out, leaving Merissa to smile privately.