Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-2600:8807:1C01:A199:3C95:DC21:17DE:D13-20191202024236/@comment-44390494-20191203013542

She closed her eyes, deciding it was time to use her Quirk. Driving all of her concentration towards the small tulip, (It's a tulip now) Leah focused on the soft stroke og the slight wind against her skin, or the way the Maple Tree kept transmitting how it used to enjoy its peace and quietness without all the trouble going on around it.