[h3][color=orange]Ariel - GMG Phoenix Wing Stands[/color][/h3]
[@CirusArvennicus][@Lugubrious][@Prince of Seraphs]
Glaring daggers at the girl didn't seem to make much of an impact. Fleo put in her thoughts as well, backing Ariel up. Ready to continue laying into the stranger the now Fire mage opened her mouth again to speak but stopped short as Elizabeth reached out and touched her hair. How was such a simple action so surprising? [color=orange]"What are you doing?"[/color] This girl was odd. She hadn't said a word but the behavior looked familiar. It actually reminded her of her Spirit magic personality. 

Trinity took a much more gentle approach it seemed. And the girl let go of Ariel's hair. Brushing her hair slighting she felt the frost that had developed on it. [color=orange]"What the..."[/color] Brushing off the ice she eventually used a small flame in her hand to melt it. [color=orange]"Tch. I think she's an Ice mage. Froze some of my hair."[/color] Crossing her arms she stepped away. Ariel had learned that this personality tended to get her in trouble. Probably would take a moment for her to cool off.