Roleplay Skittle
Eternally Awkward
-Underground River, Orc Camp-
Lydia felt like she was going to cry as her spell poofed out, "oh of all the times..." She groaned with a mixture of sadness and anger, her pale skin flushing red as the orcs laughed at her. Her green eyes narrowed on them despite her embarrassment. She couldn't just give up. She thought about how she had threatened to break Seifer's bow when they were switched and how he had obviously cared about it just as much as she cared about her journal. She couldn't just let them keep it.
It was around then that Sasha had casually flew down to her. She started just slightly from the surprise of the little owl landing on her and giggled slightly when she began preening her, though when she heard James voice she stifled a reaction and gave a very small nod of understanding.
Her heart fluttered with a bit of trepidation at the thought of casting again after the massive failure of her last attempt, but she did it anyway, "To elude our enemies, sweep this dust up in a gale. Cast them into darkness, leave them blind, Shadow Veil!"
Zer0 Katsuya