A Sandy Showing (open)

[Zephyros]

Cream locks flow through the salty breeze, folding down the smiling face of a young man. His eyes pierce through the thin locks of his bangs and glow with a devious confidence in them. He wore a tan colored vest with short sleeves and no undershirt to show off his artistically crafted chest and abs. Accompanying this vest was a pair of denim blue shorts with an undone black belt that was barely able to hold them up.

"Ladies and gentlemen. I want to say it is an honor to be in your presence on such a wonderful day." His words flow with a poetic ease while his body projects his voice in small motions. "It is not so often that I come out from my hide-away to perform, but today I am in an uncharacteristically confident mood." He gives a shining smile that seems to be magnified in brilliance by the beautiful oceanic background and he extends a hand to the wind, preparing to grasp a lover's palm.

His fingers snap, revealing a tiny silver box within them, and then his arm pulls back so that his left palm crosses over it, taking the box. His palm closes around the box, and his hand then reopens, revealing his empty palm. "This is just a small sample of today's showings. Your goal, ladies and gentlemen, is to not blink. For you may miss something spectacular." He grins after his statement, revealing the box resting snugly in between his lips and the right side of his cheek.

Closing his lips around the box, he claps his hands together, and then parts them to reveal two silver boxes; one in between his fingers on the opposite hand. He closes his left hand while twirling the other box on his right thumb, then he opens his left hand revealing an empty palm before he takes hold of his right thumb.

Sliding his thumb swiftly from his grip, he opens his left hand to reveal an empty palm, then he opens his right hand to reveal that the boxes have stacked on top of one-another, forming a lighter. To demonstrate the lighter's authenticity, he flips the top and a flame sparks from it.

"Now I know what you must be thinking at this time: These are simply street alley tricks." Whilst explaining, he waves his left hand over the lighter, then displays his hand, revealing a cloned lighter. "But I assure you it is much more to it than that."

The lighter snaps shut and he claps his hands together, then separates them, revealing a long cylinder tube with a trigger on it. "You see? Just like the ever-flowing current behind me, as time goes on, things take many different shapes, gradually becoming something completely different from the original."

He adds a bit of a dance to his routine as he extends his right arm opposite from his left, then he jerks both his arms towards one-another. Once they cross, the cylinder bends into a ring that the young teen grasps with his right hand. He gives a devilish smirk, then opens his left hand to reveal another silver lighter in his palm. He holds the center of the ring over the lighter before flipping the top. Once the flame spouts forth, a ball of fire ignites in the center of the teen's ring and floats there in mid air.

"But as I stated earlier, I hope you do not blink. For if you take your eyes off of me for only a second, you may miss something spectacular." He lifts the ring with his right hand before snapping his wrist down. The ring buckles and snaps out like a rubbery tube that explodes in flames once the balance from the floating orb of fire is disturbed.

He snaps his wrist again after the wave of fire settles, and the tube straightens out into another cylinder, but with a hollowed center. He smirks, then holds his lighter to the top of this tube before igniting it. With the bottom of the tube to his lips, he breathes in deeply, almost as if smoking a super-sized blunt.

He gives a sideways look to his audience before blowing a smoke ring out from the side of his lips, then he closes his eyes and sucks in a vast amount of air, eventually sucking down the flame from the lighter as well. His eyes bulge and his chest convulses, then he moves the lighter and tube from before his face and looks around.

He regulates himself, then with a bang to his chest, he looks to the sky and blows out a torrent of fire that curves into an inferno flame wheel that spins in mid-air. He holds this flame wheel for well over thirty seconds, and then he draws his head back and gives yet another enchanting smile.

He places both palms on opposite sides of the silver cylinder and pushes, crushing it into nothing as his hands clap together. They separate, revealing his empty palms, and he gives a courteous bow before saying, "I thank you all for watching and I hope that I have restored just a small amount of your belief in the unknown."

[red]

Fuego sat on a large rock somewhere over the dune, watching from afar. As the human wrapped up his display, he rolled his eyes. He started to mumble to himself as he watched the human show off, as if using some reiatsu based powers. Actually, he noticed that this one did have somewhat higher reiatsu than most humans. As some of the spectators began to walk away, Fuego debated whether or not he would go and see up close. The human was almost certainly bigger than him. Perhaps he was even twice his size. That didn't really matter too much.

As a few more people took their leave, wandering away from the human, Fuego finally jumped off the rock, walking up closer to the human. He looked at the human with his red eyes and shrugged mentally. It didn't appear as if this human would be a threat to him, not if they were to fight. Of course, it wasn't in Fuego's nature to pick a fight. A slight breeze came, and it blew a small amount of Fuego's hair to the side, revealing that he had a white, bandage-like mask fragment wrapped around the side of his head.

I see. He has reiatsu based powers but he either squanders them as a preformer, or he doesn't and only has high reiatsu. Which means he can probably see me too.

[Zephyros]

The teenager blinked curiously at the boy that had approached him, and then he simply gave an elegant smile as his greeting. "Why hello there, little girl. I hope you enjoyed today's showing." He smiles brightly, unaware of the grave mistake he had just made referring to the small person as female. The waves lapped against the peer in the distance as the area fell quiet, almost as if anticipating the scene to come.

[red]

All of a sudden Fuego's calm and placid expression changed to a psychotic smile and a vein bulged on his forehead. "Monstruo tonto del gigante!" Fuego yelled as held a fist clenched tightly. "I'm a male genuis!" With that he jumped up in a moment of chibi rage, a calamity was about to befall this teenager. His feet were now eye level with this human and he turned himself in midair so he was horizontal to his face. His knees were bent but in an instant they snapped in and out, just before Fuego, who was still caught in his chibi-moment, had landed on the ground, his deranged grin scrawled across his face.

"Monstruo tonto del gigante!" Fuego yelled again. His eyes were in an odd position, one wide and one narrowed as he spoke. There was a large vein on his forehead and his smirk looked like he was some sort of serial killer. The wind blew a small amount of Fuego's hair out of his face, revealing his mask fragment once again.

[Zephyros]

Allah gives the boy a curious blink before leaning his head back gently to dodge the attempt at his young face, then his face lights up with a haughty laugh that would fit a royal prince. He closes his eyes and holds his face with both his index and thumb, his princely smile still spread across his face. "Forgive me, I am terribly sorry for the mix-up of sexes. It must be this overbearing sun weighing down on my fragile human psyche. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. But perhaps, I should offer a token of my apologies."

With a wave of his hand faster than a normal eye could keep up with, Allah whips his hand behind his back and then draws forth a shimmering cone with a bulb of vanilla ice cream on top. "I hope this will further coarse you into forgiving my rudeness. The name's Allah, by the way. May I have the privilege of knowing yours, young master?" He certainly had a way with words. He spoke as if he were royalty in the presence of royalty and never dropped his calming and elegant smile for a split second.

[red]

The word 'young' made Fuego's chibi moment grow even deeper. "I'm six hundred and two freaking years old monstruo tonto del gigante!" He snatched the ice cream cone out of Allah's hands and chucked it at his face, and he started to rant in spanish. El resto del mundo es grande, yo no es pequeño, usted es enorme!"

He caught himself, and although he was still locked in his chibi furry, he stopped speaking in spanish and said, "Hmph. You're just a human, I shouldn't be too shocked."

[Zephyros]

Allah calmly dodged to the side as the ice cream was sent flying, and then he blinked yet again. How could one such as he be over six hundred years old... unless... perhaps this person was not human.

"Hmph. You're just a human, I shouldn't be too shocked."

Well that certainly confirmed it.

"And you're not? Well you certainly do possess the appearance of a young human. I hope you can excuse my rudeness." His eyes pierce open and look the small person over. Apparently there was something attached to his face; a collection of bone it would seem.

"Pardon my inquiry, but would you happen to be an Arrancar, perhaps?" It wasn't sensible in the least, but there was a hint of maliciousness present when he asked the question. He had heard of Arrancar in his research, but this would indeed be the first time he viewed one up close and personal.

[red]

Pointing at the human Fuego yelled, "Damn straight I'm an arrancar!" He shoved his hands into his pockets and slowly he regained his usual calm and placid attitude. He returned to posessing a face that was void of all emotion, and eyes that expressed nothing.

"It isn't wise to insult an arrancar by comparing them to a human. Anyone besides me and that may have been a full blown battle, meaning someone would die." He turned his head to the side after speaking his emotionless words. Taking a step to the right revealed that he was in fact carrying a sword on his back.

He turned his head back to Allah, and said, "What is the purpose of asking if I am an arrancar if you already know the answer?"

[Zephyros]

Allah's head tilted manically to the side; his cream-colored hair shifting along with it, and he gives a devious smile. His arms crossed over his bare chest and his eyes close, then his princely smile returns in all its brilliant glory. "What ever do you mean? I was simply curious. After all, I am just an ordinary human. How could I possibly be sure if you were an Arrancar or not?"

He rights his head and kneels down to Fuego's level. "It must be rather insulting for me to look down upon someone such as yourself. Tell me, Arrancar, what shall I call you? To simply call you Arrancar isn't very polite at all."

Another smile found its way across Allah's face; however, this smile was not as devious as his previous one. In fact, it was quite inviting and friendly; more so found on the face of a kind older sibling rather than someone with a double-motive.

[red]

Another psychotic smile grew across Fuego's face as a vein formed on his forehead. He closed his left eye as he took a hand out of his pocket and pointed at Allah. The words that came sounded dangerous and angry. There was no denying it. Fuego was pissed. "The name's Fuego human! You don't gotta remember it, because the next time you call me short I'll kill you!"

With that, his right eye started to glow as a cero formed, ready to be fired. This, however, was a warning shot. Instead of it actually going to hit Allah, it missed and flew right over his head, taunting him with the condensed reiatsu that blasted into the sky, blasting an unfortunate bird that happened to be flying over the area.

Opening his left eye and putting his hands back into his pockets, Fuego once again regained his calm and expressionless composure and said, "A human who can see a spiritual being isn't normal, average or in any way close."