<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.ifrm.com/5941/107/upload/p22002925.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Idris Raleigh - Astraflare<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Library<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone Present<br/><hr/><br/>"<em>Ignite. Freeze. Ignite. Freeze.</em>"<br/><br/>The walk to the library was a slow one for Idris as one of her newest ideas for honing her powers required much concentration as she moved about. A small, palm-sized metal sphere levitated, circled, and dropped before her, only to halt before it could hit the ground and hover back into the air. It became wrapped in flame before it suddenly became frozen over only to heat up once more. All of this, with the power of her mind. These spheres would be a new weapon of hers. Something she could ignite or freeze then detonate on contact. A tiny bomb for use in situations that pit her against targets that required pinpoint accuracy. Situations like the fight against Daken.<br/><br/>The sphere dropped into her hand as she neared the library for an apparent meeting with Storm and she couldn't help feeling anxiety at the thought. After failing everyone in that fight and losing her clothing, her phone, and Ororo's credit card, how could she face anyone? What would have happened if those other heroes hadn't shown up? Her friends would be dead. She would be dead. At least she wouldn't be expected to say anything while they were in the library, right? Wrong. This much became apparent as she got within earshot and overheard the beginning of Ororo's speech.<br/><br/>She let out a sigh and shook her head before she took a deep breath and quietly stepped into the room. There was no eye-contact given. No words spoken. She lifted her hand and simply waved it once before she caved to her nerves and brought out the sphere once more.<br/><br/>"<em>Freeze. Ignite.</em>"