( Said with authority and command, like he does when activating his sword, except it's: )
Yuu-chan!
( He'd cupped his hands before him, not really sure what kind of "magic" to manifest, but deciding to go with something he had an easy visual for: a rose. Not a gay one. ok. It just seems easy.
The rose manifests heterosexually, the stem sprouting leaves and a bud which blooms... And for a moment, it's rather pretty, and seems almost like to persist; then: )
—Fuck, ow—
( The stem coils out of shape in sharp unnatural angles as the petals fall off, and the thorns grow startlingly long and sharp, drawing unwelcome pricks of blood from Mika's palm. It dissipates into a black sort of ash in the brief moments after. )
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Yuu-chan!
( He'd cupped his hands before him, not really sure what kind of "magic" to manifest, but deciding to go with something he had an easy visual for: a rose. Not a gay one. ok. It just seems easy.
The rose manifests heterosexually, the stem sprouting leaves and a bud which blooms... And for a moment, it's rather pretty, and seems almost like to persist; then: )
—Fuck, ow—
( The stem coils out of shape in sharp unnatural angles as the petals fall off, and the thorns grow startlingly long and sharp, drawing unwelcome pricks of blood from Mika's palm. It dissipates into a black sort of ash in the brief moments after. )