Pyrus nodded. *I live alone, and everyone I meet normally tries to kill me. Might as well go to a place where I'm with people a bit like me.* then he tossed a fireball into the air, tossed 2 more, snd began juggling like a pro. Probably cuz he was.

Myra watched in amazement. "You're really good at that. They're...They're real fire? Do you think I could touch them?" she asked softly as she watched him juggle them. She was completely amazed. She had always been mesmerized by fire.

Pyrus tossed them all up, said, *don't touch. Its real fire.* then leaned back, opened his mouth, and let the fireballs swish their way in. If that was basketball, he'd have 9 points hands down.

Then he coughed, releasing smoke, and grinned. *your one of those people who get mesmerized by fire, huh?*

Myra kept her hands back when he said not to touch it. She watched with wide eyes when he ate them all again. Watching as the smoke left his mouth. She blushed a little at his words and rubbed the back of her neck nervously. "Yes. Is that a bad thing?" she asked softly before glancing to his hands. "doesn't it get too hot?"

Pyrus smiled kindly, and his cheeks went a bit pink. And not from the heat. *no, its not. And it's actually not that hot. It's like tickling warm water. Except less wet.*

(Weird request. Is it ok if Pyrus gets a crush on Myra? I'm getting vibes that she's got a crush on him.)

(Yes, that's fine with me. I was actually thinking about that lol.)

Myra had a puzzled look on her face. "Why do you eat it?" she asked as she looked at his hands and then her own. His didn't even look like they had been hot. They weren't even red. She was only more intruiged the more he spoke.

He grinned. *watch.* then he bAcked up, and he began glowing. Suddenly, he arched his neck up, and shot a stream of fire into the sky.

(Thanks :D)

Myra watched as he shot fire into the sky. Her eyes wide. She stepped slightly closer as she watched the fire going into the air. She could feel the heat radiating off of him. It felt nice. "It's beautiful..." she whispered as she watched.

(:D)

Pyrus smiled and looked at her. *yeah. Here. I want to give you something. You seem like a freind. This symbolises that.* he took out a tiny vail, and it had a small rainbow flame in it. *the stronger our friendship, the brighter and stronger it burns. If we have a big fight but there'd stjll sparks, we can make up. But if the fire goes out completely, our friendship ends, unless we repear it after a while. Here.* he held it out, blushing.

Myra looked at what he had. She listened and couldn't help but smile. She'd never been given a gift like this before. She hesitantly reached her hand out. Blushing a little as she gently took it from his hand. Smiling as she looked at it. "Thank you, but what is it? How is the flame inside?" she asked softly as she held it in her hands as she watched the small flame dancing.