Sometimes Magic Shouldn't Be Seen.
Asurey barely wasted half a day walking around town and annoying her sister about pointless things. She already visited Mr. Gold, and hadn't seen Henry or Killian around town that day, being bored was due to hit her, she knew how the people in Storybrooke felt about her using her singing magic in public, collecting children at any time. She wasn't sure what she could do. On and off she'd help out at the pet shelter or at Granny's when their chelf was ill, but neither places need her help for the day. The last thing she could think of doing was using magic in the woods. This new world did have it's difficulties with magic she knew it's be wise to get her skills back from the world before, having two times being fozen in time makes a person forget things and lose skills. She headed to the woods on a path, soon getting to the end of the path into a clearing. Just the right place. She stretched as she got into the middle of the clearing, she closed her eyes taking a deep breath, as she gathered herself she felt the power of her magic rise in her, the magic moved into her left hand as she held it out, conguring a glowing ball of ice, she swung her hand to the side, the ice ball being thrown at a tree. Once the ice hit the tree the whole tree froze like a frozen lake.
