Framed

Turns out, she doesn't have the greatest imagination out there, she created a small ball of darkness that was smaller than the size of her hand; no one was impressed by it, not even her.

 "Don't laugh!" Roselyn shouted, embarrassed, after hearing the both of them release a small chuckle.

 "Sorry, but it's good as a first trial, now you just have to work on making it bigger, because that won't stop any kind of attacks." Corey said, trying to cheer Roselyn up.

 "I mean it could stop a kid's attack." Jack wasn't though, he wasn't even trying.

 "Shut up Jack." Roselyn said, glaring at him, ever since the incident happened, he has been more playful and talkative, which isn't necessarily bad, in fact, it's pretty good, this Jack isn't totally monotone and feels like he wants to talk to her, not just go on with the conversation.