Trying

[Salrindia]

She growled deeply.

“Oh I will NEVER get it right!” She yelled at the air around her.

She’d been trying and trying to conjure the stupid fire within her palm now for an hour. The most she’d accomplished as burning herself. Oh, she could start fires, that much was easy, it was controlling them to the point where she could personally handle them that was the problem. That and keeping herself from starting fires without want of it.. She’d lost count of the number of times she’d gotten angry at someone or thing and had ignited something or someone she had not meant to.

She figured it was about time she’d started learning control over the situation before someone actually got very hurt or dead because of her wild temper. She’d been using her force magic for quite some time now, allowing it to emphasize her emotion of anger in hopes that she wouldn’t burn someone alive, but as she grew in power with that one, so did her elemental power grow and she didn’t’ know how to control the stupid thing.

“Ok...” She stated and pushed a renegade lock of hair from her face, the fiery locks begin sometimes just as annoying as this whole fire control was. “Just a small break before I start again.” She told herself.

[Bloodwing]

"A break?" Came a voice from the other side of the room. A man had been watching the girl for some time. His hair was as fiery as hers and his clothing was just as livly with fiery red and black divided by gold designs. "But you so close to blowing this room up." he said with arrogance and a little sarcasm. He wanted her anger to flare he wanted her emotions to rise she wanted her to ignite that flame from within. she had it she just needed to learn not to fear it and to keep it under control. she had to MASTER the element lest it consume her.

"I mean unless your so weak you can't muster that much power." He had the control she lacked so he wasn't afraid of her anger. "Though it would be understandable, being a woman your prone to loosing control of your emotions at the drop of a hat." He hoped that her anger flared and not her misery if that happened then fire seriously wasn't going to be her element.

(ooc: sorry if this was a little sexist just trying to get the character angry, so sorry if I offend.)

[Salrindia]

She turned with a whip of her being toward the mocking voice of the male behind her, now in front. Her emerald glare focused on him as if she wished to melt him down into a bubbling bunch of flesh on the ground.

“Excuse me?” She growled at the guy, her voice venomous as any cobra.

She wanted to punch the guy, send him to his knees in one fell hit, she could too, if she would land it of course, using mind and body, which she’d come quite good at.

“Just who the hell are you to say those things to me.” She now began to purr, gaining control of the anger and drawing it in to use later if she so needed to. “So, what afraid I’ll blow you up along with the room, hey, with your mouth that wouldn’t be such a bad idea I wouldn’t think.” She hissed then. She was already angry with herself, and now to have this intruder begin to backlash at her, she was about ready to loose it.

It wasn’t when she was yelling one had to worry, but when she stopped that was the problem.

[Bloodwing]

"Who am I to insult you? Why someone better than you of course. I wouldn't have the credit to talk otherwise." He said with an arrogant grin she could see he struggling to control her rage. "No don't fight that rage the smart thing to do would be to harness it and use it to control the fire withing but then your not that smart." He was still at it he seriously didn't fear her. He was playing with fire, and he obviously wasn't afraid to get burned.

[Salrindia]

If making her angry was what e was all about then that perhaps was what he was on te road to doing, or, rather already doubling her earlier frustration. She almost knew what it was he was trying to do, or she would have if her temper wasn’t getting in the way she would have been able to see that he simply wanted her to fight him with something and then she’d probably not have been baited, but he was playing on what was already there and so, she wouldn’t see, and she would play with him.

“Better than me?” She questioned, a fine eyebrow raising in his direction. “You, better than me? Perhaps not. Anyone who would so assume to be better than anyone is usually lesser the person than the one they are trying to be better than.” She returned, and as she retorted, a spark flew from her hand, igniting the carpet at his feet.

She took a step towards him, her hand twitched at her hip as if she wanted to grab something there and throw it at him. But held herself from doing it, for now. “Not all that bright am I?” She chuckled then, perhaps a little to happy sounding. “Oh, you’ll have to do better than that, you idiot.” She then growled.

[Bloodwing]

He saw the carpet catch on fire and stepped off of it. "Oh is that all." With a flick of his hands there was a flash and where thr carpet once was there was only ashes. "I'm not rying to be anything babycakes I AM what I am an that better - than - you." He said I mean if you really want to prove yourself to me by all mean kill me set me on fire make me spontaneously combust. All you have to do is imagine it, and use that hatred you feel to fuel you. Fire is a chaotic element it despises control. Obviously so do you Take control be that Master force your dominance on to the Fire with in If you must use me as your target. Feel the rage let it consume you and then harnes it make it yours comand it like a lowly dog and release it on the ones you despise!"

He wanted her anger her hate she needed to let it guid her make her stronger that was the way of the dark side... wait wrong genre but that was the general idea.