Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20161107022407/@comment-28027028-20190418010600

Noodle stood and faced a group of palm trees and held his hand out in front of him pointed at them. He focused his thoughts he remembered the others, the teachers...the doctors. Instead of a ball of ice a flurry of shards flew out of the energy he'd gathered in his hand. The shards pelted the trees and even knocked the middle one over while a few stabbed into the others but mostly shattered against the wood.