H: 100 m:71 f:15 That's Rough Buddy | Be the Flower | Moon & Stars He got him!
And now there were loud firecrackers heading his way. For a split second it reminded him of Johnathan and his love of firecrackers. Had Cornelius not been exposed to them or loved them just as much as his brother-from-another-mother, he'd be scrambling away at the sound of it, just like his sister Yvanna had that one time John almost set her hair on fire on accident.
Cornelius was standing his ground. His feet stayed planted on the ground in which he stood, wand firmly gripped in his left hand. Green eyes never left the purple spark, and for a moment, Cornelius could have sworn he smelled them before his Shield went up, deflecting the sparks back at Jaemin. Maybe this was a signature move that was budding to life, or maybe he was just getting used to having to opportunities to hit back. Whatever it was, Cornelius has that little urge in him to have more opportunities.
And he took them when he saw them.
The purple sparks headed back to his friend (thanks for sharing, but no thanks), a bead of sweat running down the side of his face. Woooh! This was a tough duel! He was breaking a SWEAT. The youngest Baltazar struck back, yelping a loud, "Colloshoo!" RAWR!HISSSS!
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