Feuerkünstler auf der Phoenix Fire Convention

Ich freue mich bereits auf die diesjährige Convention Ende August. 

"So, uh, yeah.  This blizzard.  It got a little...out of hand," he admitted with a cringe.  

Nanami stood at one end of the room, leaning against the wall. She smirked as the person entered the room, the door slamming closed behind them. "you wanted to see me?" she inquired, raising an eyebrow. 

Even during those 300 years alone, Jack had his moments of happiness where he was able to forget that loneliness on some level.  The Sandman was the only Guardian he was really on friendly or social terms with and he’d hang out on his cloud at times, suggesting dreams.  And even if he didn’t see him for a while, Jack would always see the dreamsand.  It was a reminder that Sandy was there.

"I could use a hand over here if you have a minute to spare!" As the wave had carried Ocean onto the sand at last, the transparent being, seeming to be made entirely of water, had at last paused in his movements to stare up at the stranger. He had no idea humans could get so tall, "Uh.. Sorry, could you.. spare a moment?" Humans were very rarely intimidating to him, but there was no doubt that such a height had him a little concerned for his own safety while he was out of the water like this, though the male at first glance had at least looked nice enough.

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