Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.74.30-20150928013142/@comment-27226023-20151010072637

Calli jerked forward abruptly, her fingers kneading together as her elbows propped on her knees. A devilish smirk laced her small face. Cracking, distorting it into something...evil.

"Well..."

That "well" was drawled out in a way that indicated an interesting tale was about to follow.

"As it would turn out fairy dust is highly reactive dragon fire..." Calli began. She delved into the spiel. The science behind it. The long history how fairy dust was an enzyme component to dragon fire, being a substrate and with the product being an hexplosion that was harmless party popper but still nice to look at with the after sheen of sparkles and smoke combining together. The construction of it was something she openly bragged about.

"...and the bombs went off. Scaring the pants off of all those fairies and..." Calli lost herself in laughter. The sound was sharp, harsh and unpleasant. Like a coyote aggressively barking at a trespassor. "Faybelle's face....Oh my Grimm! I think that damn fairy is still gunning after me!"

Calli caught her breath.

"No one was hurt," she asserted. "Maybe it's a good thing she didn't notice I was on the bus. Woudl've probably tried blowing it up or somethin' in an act of revenge."

Calli's body shook with uncontrollable snickering.

'''((I'm not certain if that was batcrap I just typed out with the whole science thing. I also imagine fairy dust being a potent magic component and thus reactive to fire...like flour when it's compacted together in a tight space and there is copious amounts of it))'''