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Post by Yuki on Jan 2, 2017 11:47:48 GMT -8
Neila gave a small smile when her new teacher said she had done good. Though what he asked next made her lift a eyebrow. Try to fly without using much flames??? Did this guy not know how fire powers work? The less flame she had the more likely she was going to fall. But this time she decided in a rare moment to keep her mouth shut and her thoughts to herself. "Alright..." Neila said as she then went full on flame again and started to rise into the air. Once she was at a good enough height she then started to lessen her flames and just as she thought she started to go down after a bit but she was not going to let herself fall and just slowly came back down. " Yeah I kinda need my flames to stay up in the air.." Neila commented after she had landed.
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Post by The Izzack on Jan 2, 2017 19:01:54 GMT -8
"That's fine. That's why we're going through this. To see what you can do. Not too much more, I'd say" Job offered, deep in thought.
"You're really burning through these, lady!" Syl offered, showing up just long enough to squeak out the pun, and earn a nod of approval from Job. "See Job? This isn't so bad! You should have listened to me from the beginning!" she commented smugly to his ears alone.
"Yeah yeah, Syl. Don't gloat yet. There's still a long way to go. And you, girl! Got another test for ya. Time to test your accuracy while you're up in the air." Job began, talking as he walked over to a pile of rocks he had gathered for his practice. He could always find more stones, and this girl could probably use the practice more. He grabbed each rock individually, imbuing them all with his power, and tossed them into the air. They hung there, unaffected by gravity, just frozen in place. "Time to test your accuracy, pup. Get into the air, and hit these stones while you're moving. I don't want to see you stop, you hear?" he grunted. With that, he stood off to the side, watching intently.
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Post by Yuki on Jan 25, 2017 7:48:25 GMT -8
Neila deadpanned at the fire pun Syl did. Are these guys just trying to annoy her? If so they where doing a great job of doing so. So without warning she formed a fire ball and threw it at the ground just before Job's feet. " First and finale warning..... Stop with the fire jokes... My powers are stronger here I would hate to see what would happen if I got really pissed off.... " Neila said in a warning tone of voice. She was not above proving her point so she hoped both of them would get the idea she was not joking around. After that Neila went full on flame again as she then did a running start and took to the sky again. Forming fire balls she started shooting at the flouting stones. Though of course seeing as this was her first time doing something like this she did miss a few times. And seeing as she was a bit annoyed now her flames where a stronger then before, as she took out her frustration out on the flouting rocks.
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Post by The Izzack on Jan 29, 2017 23:11:06 GMT -8
When the fireball burst at Job's feet, he didn't move. Outwardly, he showed no signs of concern, though inside he was ready to fight, should it appear that Neila was going to do anymore. Not that he was really worried about where this girl's loyalties lay, but some habits were hard to break, especially when they proved useful. Still... "You thinkin' what I'm thinkin' Syl?"
"Yeah! Let's do it!"
Well good, that made two of them. Job waited for Neila to finish her practice, then came closer. "Okay. You're doing a fair enough job. Can't fault you for not being experienced with this sort of thing. As it is, I can only really think of one more way to test you. Sparring." he paused to a brief moment, considering his spear. With a casual toss, he flipped it upside down. Wouldn't do to face a greenhorn with bare steel. "A chance to properly pit your abilities against someone who knows what they're doing, at least when it comes to flight. It'll also help you burn off that fiery temper of yours, if you get my pun." The jokes were getting old for him, too, but not quite as quickly as for Neila, and Syl certainly seemed to still be getting a kick out of them. "Only one stipulation. Neither of us are allowed to fly higher than five feet off the ground. I won't have you breaking your neck to get some momentary advantage on me. Deal?" he concluded, setting himself into a battle stance, one that would let him dodge easily, in anticipation of a fiery retort.
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