Post by Deleted on May 29, 2015 21:25:49 GMT -6
Clenching her teeth, Penelope knelt down in front of the large puddle of water taking up most of the floor. Her brows furrowed slightly. The simple fact that some people didn't seem to be capable of cleaning up after themselves was infuriating. Lifting one of her hands, while the other helped keep the towel tied around her chest, Penelope flexed her fingers. They sensed slightly as she felt herself start sucking some of the oxygen out of the air, and within moments, a small ball of fire hovered in the palm of her hand.
She moved it slowly back and forth over the water on the floor in hopes that it would turn into steam, so she wouldn't actually have to go get a janitor - or god forbid, an actual mop.
After several minutes, steam started rising from the puddle and as the brunette focused, the flame in the palm of her hand grew in size. It wasn't much larger than a clenched fist, but the heat radiating from it seemed to do the trick - even though it was incredibly slow.
And then, the door opening behind her and slamming against the wall had the brunette turning in an instant, and as if out of reflex, she flipped her hand, causing the small ball of fire to shoot towards the doorway. Another flip of her hand killed the flame, and the brunette's eyes squinted as she could feel her chest heaving underneath the towel.
Damn, she had to remember to be more careful about that - and actually think before acting. It was a poor habit of hers, but hey, at least it hadn't actually hit whoever had decided to slam the door so suddenly.
Tag: Selina Taylor