Setting
Sorrow smiled, running over. She had finished with a total of 59 seconds.
"Three seconds off..."
She bickered.
"Say, do you know where any sticks are?"
Sorrow murmured.
She lugged them over to Sorrow.
"Here you go,"
Sorrow said, the sticks already growing hotter. The sticks turned into a blazing fire, but it was not red, but a bright blue.
"Changes color differing on emotion.."
Murmured Sorrow, who was still angry. Suddenly, she felt lightheaded. Sorrow almost fell over, but she stopped herself right in time.
Sorrow stuttered. She held her hand against her head. She shook her head, then looked at Cossette.
"Argh, why am I mad?"
"I have an odd feeling that isn't supposed to be on fire."
She mumbled, starring at them.
"It still could happen"
Sorrow teased.
Growled Sorrow, who was struggling to pull out her legs. An sinister smile crept up Sorrow's face.
"Where there is wood, there must be fire!"
She laughed, focusing on the roots. Her eye's flickered a brighter green than usual, as the tree roots shriveled up from the fire that was crawling up them. Soon, they disintegrated, leaving an gleeful Sorrow unburned.
"Ha!"
[I gtg]