Peridot: -his face turns to a bright scarlet- o-other way? -touches her forehead- are you feeling sick, Seria?
Samantha: -goes walking around and heads to the coffee shop- Samuel: -gets Samantha's guitar and plays it-
Peridot: NO! -growls at her gently but sternly- why would you even ...? Ugh! -grabs her wrist and pulls her close to him- ... Stop it.
-peridot bites his lip hard, takes the wood and closes his eyes shut tightly slamming the wood into her arm just as he was told. He falls to the floor, extremely broken-
-rage entitles Seria. As she turns black as a shadow, and turns into her white dragon form, only with 7 heads, gleaming with black smoldering eyes
-the shadow engulfs the wind, and heals it I seconds, and causing Seria to drop to the floor, breathing heavily-
Peridot: ...Seria? SERIA!!! -he looks to the destructive looking dragon sadly- Seria... Tell me you are joking.