Talk:Sophie and Fitz/@comment-38470022-20190222122629

I am a pyrokenetic. The other day, at school, my class was doing plastering. Everyone was complaining about how cold it was. Except me. My plaster was melting. Finaly, I got it to hold shape by constantly blowing on it, and my friend touched it. She told me it was like an oven, but I didn't feel it.