[center][h2][color=a36209]Isla[/color][/h2]
Grand Magic Games

Zami - Penny[/center]

Isla stopped for a moment and was completely silent. She blinked twice at the girl with a somewhat awkward laugh stuck on her face. Did Penny know sign language or was it just a wild guess. Her face also could have telled most part of what she was saying to Zami but it was still pretty extraordinary that Penny figured it out so quick. Isla cleared her throat while holding her hand in front of her mouth and immediately got back to her well manner posture.

Zami seemed irritated by the fact that Isla was painting onto his face again. The first time he seemed pretty okay with it but now he was a little less excited [color=a36209]"Nihihi, what is life without a little excitement and randomness."[/color] She cheekily smiled at him as she made the paint brush dance in her hand in front of her face with the brush pointed at him. She swung the paintbrush somewhere to the right to clear the paint off, covering the floor and some of the empty and full seats. She didn't even take her eyes of Zami as she placed the paintbrush in her large bag again. Isla took the bag from her shoulder and placed it next to her on the ground together with her canvass rolls leaving only the can of paint hanging from her shoulders. She took her seat next to Zami and made sure the paint wouldn't fall over before sitting down.

As she finished settling down she turned to Zami again who also turned to her at the same time. He was writing with some sort of magical pen in the air to communicate with her. She innocently smiled at him with her bright red eyes as he was writing. He was basically asking for Isla to leave the section Phoenix Wing was sitting at but that would probably be racism if they would be looking into it deeper. She gave a shrug and got another paint brush out of her bag on the ground at the same moment [color=a36209]"I can sit wherever I want."[/color] She said as she suddenly seemed quite busy with rolling up her sleeve after having got a hug and already goodbyes from Zami. She dipped the brush in a lime green paint and frantically started working with the paint on her upper arm. As she was finished a Phoenix Wing emblem was painted onto her arm. She wildly swung the brush around to clean it again and placed it back in the bag again. Isla waited a few moments before saying anything and was in the mean time trying to dry the paint by lightly blowing on it, of course carefully so that the paint wouldn't spread. Once the paint had dried up she cheerfully smiled [color=a36209]"And it isn't even a problem anymore."[/color] She remained seated with her left sleeve rolled up high showing off the guild mark. Even knowing and hearing from Penny that it wasn't a problem she still didn't care about stupid rules.

Zami finally realised it wasn't a problem and apologised to her while looking quite embarrassed if you would say so. He repeated that he wouldn't allow her to paint on his face again in which Isla immediately replied [color=a36209]"Twice!"[/color] with a big cheeky smirk on her face. He however created another bubble for her to paint on which she didn't really mind of course and it would keep her a little more occupied for now. The orb was placed onto her lap in which Isla turned quiet and bluntly looked at the object. After a short minute or two her face brightened up a little more. She took a big wide paint brush and stared at the can of paint hanging from her side [color=a36209]"Pink!"[/color] The paint danced around with the lime green color still in it and slowly turned pink. She dipped her large brush in and covered the glass ball in a pink color. Nothing seemed to be happening at first but suddenly the pain started to turn into pink thread surrounding the whole glass ball. She looked playful with it for a minute but already started to grow rather bored by it. Her face cheered up again after she said another word [color=a36209]"Red!"[/color]

Isla placed the ball covered in thread on the ground in front of her and raised her legs onto the seat. She dipped the brush in the red paint and covered the ball in a red color from above it. She quickly squished herself against the back of the chair while holding her long white hairs into her arms and braced herself. A sudden fire coming from the ball jolted up in the air at least two meters high. Isla cheerfully laughed at the large flame and noticed Zami was looking over at her. She gave a smile showing a part of her teeth [color=a36209]"Color magic!"[/color] She grinned and returned looking at the fire that was still illuminated her eyes with a orange red color with a big smile still showing on her face. The fire already had calmed down a huge deal and was only burning a few centimeters above the ball.