Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20181211191505/@comment-25363089-20181221175143

Both Alyssa looked like they were about to cry as; They listened to both Arthur and Akari retell their tale of how they met in battle. But the part that got them on the verge of tearful laughter was the part about a boy..A boy! The same age as their little brother Nickelae being anywhere near close to beating Akari of all people.

It was just to much. "Pfffttt~.I'm sorry~ But..excuse me? Your telling me a little punk kid the same age..As our brother nearly beat you!..Your like early 20s and you weigh..merhfa~ish pounds?.". Alyssa had to ask Akari while keeping her weight a secret. "I mean with help..but like how did this gretel girl's semblance turn the tide of battle? Paint me a picture if you can..please.". Alyssa pleaded with Akari as she wanted to know the full story of how this all went down as it sounded to good to be true.

"OOOO! OOO!..I'll go get some pop corn don't start yet!". Clover screamed as she writhed and scampeered out of Akari's spot and did a bit of running in place as she couldn't get proper traction on the wood floors till she dug her nails in. She then rocketed towards kitchen but was sent flying back as a torrent of wind blasted her into the kitchen door. Margrit came out and had Clover pinned to the table. "You ask! To use my kitchen..you don't barge in like a animal..". Margrit coldly reminded Clover as she decativated the semblance.

"Okie mommy~..Sorry may I use the kitchen to make pop corn..please?". Clover begged her mom as she dropped to the floor in a begging postion. "You may..just clean up after your done..or I'll give you a ice shower again..like the last. When you left my kitchen a mess.". Margrit warned her daughter while allowing her to use it. To which Clover nodded in understanding as she then walked into the kitchen. Margrit then rubbed her hand that she used her semblance with and yawned as she headed into her bed room to lay down in.