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Oh man! Xander and whatever character you make up... No matter what, it'll be fun.  ;D :P

Hmmm.... *is imagining Ginny's character and Xander rping together* Oh... that will be fun.

Yay! More people to join! I've been trying to get your sister to join, but she is hesitant... lolz

Alicia nodded slowly, and let the fire grow, scared that it would get out of control. She tried to relax, and finally, she did. The fire grew to about the size of a base ball. She concentrated on it, trying to keep it that size. She smiled as she did and glanced at Harry before looking back at the fire.

Alicia looked at him with wonder. She didn't really have anything to be mad about. She nodded though, remembering slightly how she reached her powers by searching through herself. It was a bit time consuming, but she didn't really get angry. She closed her eyes and concentrated.

After about a half-minute, she had the tiniest flame floating over her hand. She struggled to keep it going.

Alicia continued to look away. She clasped her hands in front of her and thought about love. It was a fragil thing, but it brought so much happiness to a person. She sighed, wondering if she would ever have a love.

Alicia started thinking about some of what she thought were good traits. She supposed that she was nice, she could do some magic.

Bad things started flowing into her mind. She couldn't even get her sister to be friendly with her anymore. She was a big crybaby. She wasn't the very best at magic. She could accidently set something on fire without realizing it. She was small. She wasn't pretty.

Alicia sighed, not realizing the good parts of herself. No, she would not find a love.

(Ha ha ha... we're all fire!! I've meant to do this for a while, but in two threads, I've already established that Alicia found that she was a fire, and has been taught how to light a candle safely... she wants to take it a little slow though)

Alicia walked in quietly and hesitantly.

"Um... ah... I'm a fire..." Alicia said quietly. She watched the ball of fire with interest.

(Hope you don't mind, it's hard to break rping habits.)

Alicia looked away, not wanting to disturb them. She was happy for Josh. Smiling shyly, she walked behind them at an okay distance.

Alicia got her bag and followed, pretty sure that the hand wave was to her. She ran after them, trying to keep up.

Alicia watched her and glanced at Josh. She smiled, "She's the girl, right? Go after her."

She was unsure of what she should do if Josh left. She didn't want to be in their way, but she didn't want to be alone either. She smiled at Josh, and pushed him towards where the girl had disappeared, sure that he should go.

"Oh, hello. Nice to meet you to." Alicia said, smiling. She stood and bowed slightly.

"Eh--hh..." Alicia said as she was suddenly ignored. She didn't mind, but she watched them, realizing how happy he was. She smiled lightly, watching them, and glad that he was happy.

"Oh..." Alicia said, looking worriedly again at Josh. As the girl came up, Alicia saw her, but did not recognize her.

"Um... hello?" Alicia asked the girl.

Alicia looked toward the noise, startled. She tilted her head, before looking back at Josh and smiling, "Who do you think is there?"

"She might." Alicia said, feeling compelled to comfort him for know reason. With the times that she had met him, Alicia had really become fond of Josh. She smiled encouragingly at him and squeezed his closest hand, "She can't forget about you, if you love her as much as I think you do."

"Oh, I see. I've never had a boyfriend, so I can't offer advice," Alicia said quietly. She looked down and then back at him, "Isn't there some type of spell that might be able to track her? At least to see how she's doing?"

Alicia was determined to help him.

Alicia blew out the candle and put it on the ground before crawling over to Josh and carefully wiping away the tear. Pity was in her eyes, and her mouth was not smiliing like usual. She blinked slowly, and looked at him, "Need someone to talk to about it?"

She continued to look at him, worry in her eyes.