Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Helena clapped, applauding, liking the display quite a bit, the bee being a nice touch and took her turn, returning to her place on the bed to hum, and cast the spell before starting to sing, the notes shimmering in the air as she worked her own illusion. Each sound, syllable, and word drifting through the air as a small ball of light, the colours reflecting the pitch and timber of her voice as she sang as they swirled around the room, landing lightly on everything within range at the same pace as a new one entered the air, Helena directing the music like a conductor, her fingers moving through the air. Every place the balls touched, they seemed to soak in and stain it, the colour of the note bleeding through it, soon staining the furniture, the floor, their clothes... Aqua.... in a myriad of different colours, shifting steadily as the notes continued to fly until Helena had finished the song, holding the colours for a moment before letting it all fade. Except with Cindy, whose hair stayed a vibrant purple... and would for the next hour.