Roxie Albernet
Before she knew it, she had been surrounded. A look of surprise appeared on her face but fear was not shown. “What the?” “This isn't a place for little girls...” At that moment the look of surprise disappeared and became one of anger as a scowl replaced it. ‘Who the hell you calling little you ugly little shit!?” she growled. "Yeah, and what are you going to do about it, Her anger subsided briefly as Dami stood in front of her which only fueled her anger even more. “Dami get out of the way so I can beat his ass.”
As she was about to attempt to push him out of the way, a woman’s voice was heard and she turned in the direction it had come from. Some old lady was using a guy as a chair, which Roxie personally thought was disgusting. Suddenly a wall of fire surrounded them along with the fall of a few mages. Then Aina showed up, She's not alone, old woman." Soon enough the fire flew away from them and towards the dark mages who panicked at their inability to douse the flames, not even Dami’s magic was putting them out but he sure was having fun spraying them with water.
I hope you guys have learned your lesson. You should just give up and come in silently. I'm pretty sure the magic council will be lenient on you if you come quietly." Roxie merely glared at the back of Dami’s head, stomping her foot as if she were about to throw a tantrum. “Well I for one hope they don’t. I still need to beat a couple of their asses for calling me little. I aint’ little got that.” In a way Roxie did throw a temper tantrum but it was a bit difficult to digest considering the smallest member of the trio still wanted to fight. For the first time in a while, Roxie requiped to her first guitar. The young girl hadn’t been on any missions lately that called for the use of her magic and it seemed today would be the day she finally got to let loose. “Come on can we just beat them up already?” stepping up to stand beside Dami.