video ; 7th transformation

[permutates]

Did you know we have an ice rink?

[ Because there is one! And Raven pans the camera around to see: yes, ice, places to sit around the ice, everything.

When she refocuses it on her, it's apparent that she looks slightly different from usual. She has dark hair, for one. And, for another, her skin is a subtle shade of green. ]

I didn't!

It's in the annexe.

Someone come skate with me.

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[permutates]

...not fast.

[ She lets go of him, and accelerates quick, moving around in a sweeping, agile curve. Going backwards part of the way. (NOT SHOWING OFF totally showing off.) ]

See?

[ She reaches out for his hand again. ]

[darknessb4me]

[He's just going to. Watch. And cling to the rail.]

I'm not a fast person..

[permutates]

Think of it as learning something new.

[darknessb4me]

Really.

[If that's sarcasm, it's so dry it's difficult to tell.

He pushes off the wall into a stiff glide, and seems to be staying upright pretty well until he runs out of momentum and topples onto his butt.]

[permutates]

[Her hand goes to her mouth, muffling a laugh.]

You do have to take steps, to keep moving. I mean - don't be as stiff. It'll help.

[She offers a hand to help him up, even though it's halfway likely that it'll just pull her down.]

[darknessb4me]

[He looks at her hand dubiously but seems to come to that conclusion himself, and just scooches back towards the rail so he can haul himself up.

It takes a few tries.]

[permutates]

[ She skates back and forth next to him, thinking about her movements and how to describe them. It all seems so natural to her. ]

It's part of my powers that I'm good at this.

[darknessb4me]

...What do they do besides that?

[He manages a few feet gliding without the rail now but doesn't want to leave it eiter way.]

[permutates]

[ With a flutter of skin, she changes to her natural form: blue, red hair, yellow eyes. Before, her skin was green-tinted and her hair was dark. ]

This.

[darknessb4me]

Just back and forth, or is this a glamour?

[permutates]

[ As an answer, she hops to the form she's assumed the most often. Yellow hair. Pale skin.

A pause, and then she changes again, turning this time into a replica of him. ]

[darknessb4me]

[Arthas almost falls over and stabs an accusing finger at her only after he recovers.]

No. Don't do that. You do not have my permission to be me.

[permutates]

[ She reverts - after a half-second's pause. ]

I wouldn't. Unless I had to.

[darknessb4me]

That doesn't mean anything. I'm aware I can't actually stop you.

[permutates]

It's just common courtesy.

[ Though a courtesy she resents sometimes. ]

[darknessb4me]

[He relaxes fractionally and goes back to trying to skate. He's still not very good at it.]

So you can look like whatever you want to? Useful.

[And that really is the beginning and end of his opinion on most abilities here, frankly, whether or not it is of practical use.]

[permutates]

Voices, too. And movement.

[darknessb4me]

Very useful.

[He manages a few feet without the railing. It's better if he doesn't think about it too much, apparently.]

Where did you get it?

[permutates]

It's always been mine.

[darknessb4me]

Damn.

[He wants one.]