Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44344165-20191130015156/@comment-44480129-20191130041233

Hazelle's eyes lit up. She'd wanted to manifest as a Flasher ever since she was little. She waved goodbye, realizing that she still had a second ability testing to go to- Technopathy. She shrugged to herself, and decided to ditch. For some reason, her anger spiked and exploded out of her. She buried her fist in the wall, and ice exploded out of her, like shrapnel hitting everthing in sight. Then ice began to cover everthing around her. She tried to stop the ice, but it kept exploding out of her, spurred on by her emotions. Before she could stop herself, she screamed for help.