[b][center][h1][color=7ea7d8]Vivi Celestia[/color][/h1][/center][/b]
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Having finished talking to some of the maids about the preparation of tea and snacks for Vesta's ever growing circle of friends, Vivi had been enjoying some quiet fresh air. It had been some time she had some time to just enjoy the sun, unwind without any other responsibilities or [i]other[/i] problems plaguing her.
But just as she had begun to enjoy the serenity, it was broken quite spectacularly by [i]another[/i] commotion at the front gates. Vivi chose to ignore it at first, but when she spotted what seemed to be a guard crawling back onto the grounds she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Honestly....they needed better guards. Vivi was really begining to question their screening process.
Figuring that she could probably handle whatever was outside, Vivi stood up and dusted off the back of her skirt, exhaling loudly. As she made her way over, she tied her hair back into a singular ponytail with a crudely made hair-tie, which was just some string she had in her skirt pocket.
[color=7ea7d8]"Fura."[/color] With just the single utterance, the very wind around the gate seemed to pick up drastically. In the next instant a powerful, cold breeze would cut through her thin clothes and chill her to the very bone. And accompanying that breeze was Vivi, arm bought back before she would aim to slam her palm into Noi's chest.
[color=7ea7d8]"El Fura."[/color]
Regardless of whether or not the palm strike made contact, wind would shoot forth from her palm with the intent to cut to shreds whatever stood in her way. She had had enough of such tomfoolery, it was time to teach people the Celestia's were not to be trifled with.
She would take care of this before Vesta would even know about this incident.