Magic In The Air ||Kiku and Sarilla|
Sarilla stood in the doorway of the castle, leaning against it for a moment with her arms crossed. She didn’t do much of anything while she stood there, save for mumbling little spells here and there that just made things not what they were supposed to be. Such as the curtains on the windows into snakes, the lamps into flamingos. Things of that nature. Smirking contently, she dropped her hand, the green light fading away after a moment.
When the light faded away, she paused, an od tickling at the back of her neck sprung up. And she only got that feeling when something happened. Magic. There was magic all through the walls, sh eknew that much already. But this was something else. Familiar magic.
Just like a bloodhound, she moved about the castle, tracking the magic down to it’s source. She ended up in the garden outside, a boy there catching her gaze. He wasn’t magic. But something in his posession was. “You there.”
