watersacrificed: (Attack//Rainbow Prism)
Aqua ([personal profile] watersacrificed) wrote in [community profile] thoughtformed2013-09-07 05:23 pm

[Open Log]

Who: Aqua and YOU!
What: It's hot, way too hot for anyone's likening and finding out your bff is gone REALLY sucks, so what better way to kill two birds with one stone than casting blizzard spells?
When: Today 9/7
Where: Far corner of the beach.

It was hard to swallow Terra was gone. He had managed to slip through her fingers again. Aqua had tried to make contact with him after he first arrived, but figured maybe he was making friends. She should've known something had happened. The same could be applied to Vanitas. He had been quiet since their last and only fight, but thought he was staying out of trouble. Did something happen between Terra and Vanitas that made them leave? Did Vanitas have a hand in Terra's sudden departure?

More and more questions ran through her mind making the guilt and worry grow. The heat wasn't helping either. The only thing she could do to channel her energy into was casting once ice spell after another along the beach. She managed to freeze a small portion of the water, allowing her to stand and throw her spells out to the horizon.

You had the chance to see him and wasted it. Shoving the thought aside and swallowing her own guilt she threw out another Blizzaga spell, creating strong icy winds and snow before throwing it out to the sea.
dontmindmepleasecontinue: (genuine)

[personal profile] dontmindmepleasecontinue 2013-09-19 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
He saw the pause before she turned to him, recognized the strain and sorrow behind the stoic mask she wore. He didn't know the specifics, but he understood her pain - he knew it, intimately. He had worn that face himself far too often.

He drifted closer, though he struck a careful balance - close enough to be able to talk softly and be heard fine, and where it wouldn't be awkward for her if she wanted to close the distance, but far enough that he wasn't crowding her, and she had her space if she needed it. He gave her a soft smile, but it was a smile that recognized the sorrow and respected it, not one that ignored it or tried to make light of it. He wasn't here to stop her from being sad - he was just here to help or support her if she needed it. "How are you holding up?"