DemonicaNyx wrote:"It wouldn't matter!" she shouted. "All ti's gonna do is destro the earth I stand upon. Let me burn in hell why doon't you!?" She yelled, and the sudden burst of the vines and plants curling around her feet, aswell as Deacons and Cassendre's.....or atleast, they tried.
(((Cassendre's like MILES away, and no one knows that Decon's having a 'conversation' with her

It's kinda in his head... Also, isn't Tsundre in controle of stone, minerals, rock, ya know, stuff like that- not plants???)))
The fire flared again, burning the entire clearing asside from the tents, the mentors, and just barely a centemeter from Tsundre's skin. Flash whined inside Rachelle's tent. Decon feared that his strength wouldn't hold any longer.
Hm, she sighed. I'm afraid my connection grows weak as my host- that's you- grows weak. You should fix that, she pulled an image of blissfully ignorant Tsundre's face. It's getting really funny from my end of the camera. Go. Just go, Cassendre. For now, I think I will.(((You know, this whole thing is immature of us to keep at, dont' you think? So whatever

Tsundre can sleep in a train for all it matters.

If you insist upon making her stubborn- which I do realize is quite a bit of fun from you end LOL, I've done it too, I think most of us have

, then Deacon's done caring, cuz I'm tired of making him try and reason with her.

Just remember, he's probably gonna suspend her powers- kinda like detention or having your phone or something confiscated... It's not very teacherley to just let her dissobey him like that...)))
"You're comforting me now?" she asked quietly with a light, slightly sobby, chuckle.