Amber tried to control the fire in her hands, but it just kept spreading down to the ground. She screamed for her father, but he didn't seem to hear. Her house was on fire. And it was her fault. She tried to frost the flames, which worked perfectly well, until it didn't. Once the ice melted, some flames died down but the fire was still spreading and spreading. "Amber what happened here?" Amber heard the stern voice from behind her and sighed, relieved. "Father...I think-I think I manifested as a Pyrokinetic..." Amber bit her lip. "Fabulous!" Amber's father, Fintan Pyren looked at his daughter with pride in his eyes. Amber rolled her eyes and screamed, "FATHER I'M TRYING NOT TO BURN THE HOUSE DOWN HERE AND I CAN BARELY CONTROL THIS WHOLE THING! CAN YOU HELP?" she was trying her hardest to hold down the flames. "Now, now Amber Pyren that is not how you talk to your-" "I DON'T CARE RIGHT NOW! JUST HELP ME!!" Amber yelled, sweat streaming down her face as she tried to hold the fire from burning her feet. "Oh right." Fintan showed his daughter how to gather up the flames and then Amber extinguished them with her Frosting. Her room now smelled like smoke, but at least it wasn't on fire anymore. Amber opened her window and stuck her head out, gasping for air. Breathing in smoke did not have any positive effects on her. It never had any good effects. Amber walked away from the window, her legs shaking. She collapsed on her bed, breathing hard. Fintan walked up to his daughter and said, in his most stern voice. "I will have to punish you for the way you were talking to me." he paused for a moment. "But before I will ground you I will take you to The Party." Amber groaned.
My kotlc OC. Shannon Messenger for the world of the Lost Cities.