Skye Evans.

Solaris Island.

      A yawn escaped the fairy's lips, though muffled by a tan hand, as she stepped through the portal and into the kingdom of Ignatius, onto the island. Being her, this kingdom was her least favorite to be in. Because of it's other name, the thing it was quite obviously known for: Flames. Fire, which she wasn't exactly the most comfortable with. But today was going to be a good day, she could suck it up for a few hours. Plus, she'd probably not even see *that* much of it anyway.
     Although it was winter, she didn't wear that heavy of clothing. A yellow and grey sweater hand-knitted by her father a while ago and a pair of jeans was all she needed. Maybe bringing a scarf would've been a good idea, but it was too late for that. Where should she start? The fire fae had quite the amount of traditions, though most of them were.. less than safe.

         Fairies tall and small, bright and dull, hearts strong and null. Crimson fire danced around the group of interesting appearances - some shocked, intrigued almost or some with no reaction. For the flame bounced into the air and dived down back on the fine pebbles and grit of the ash cobblestone causing the itty bits of stone to jump as well. It came to a halt, in front of the group, waiting for attention. Vermilion orange swirled in a circular motion which slowly formed into a tiny fiery spirit.

      Speaking of fire, she'd notice a little ball of flames in front of the group. She took a step backwards, though there was already a decent distance between her and it. Though it was quite cute looking, she couldn't deny that, even if she was quite afraid of it. Raising an eyebrow, she'd divert her attention from her considerations of where to begin to the fiery little spirit.

         Long flames of fire grew from its torso, similarly resembling limbs of a fairy. And finally, a small quiff swirled above the middle of it eyes representing hair. "Hello! Fairies, I am Feen the Flame Spirit. Today, I will be your tour guide for todays special event." The flame squeaked, such a fiery creature had a cute tone. Suddenly, a circle of fire was immediately summoned by the spirit. "Here, step forward into the circle. It will teleport you to Solaris Island. psst, you can only get to the island through this portal." The flame commented. Feen floated mid-air and placed itself above the fiery circle, awaiting for the fairies to enter.

      Great, another portal. And one of flames.. The damsel hesitated for a good while, watching some of her classmates step in one by one. Eventually, she gave in, letting out a sigh as she reluctantly stepped inside. Obviously, she knew she wasn't going to get burned, but it still wasn't enjoyable. 

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      Unlike the rest of Exavalon, this island seemed to be completely unaffected by the seasons of the world. As soon as the portal had teleported her, she was burning hot in her sweater. Underneath she only wore a simple white shirt, which was soon observable, as she rushed to take off the layer of clothing. Even though she had done that as quick as she could, sweat had already formed. Letting out a sigh, she'd fan herself, aided along with a little wind she had wasted some magic on. 

         After all the fairies popped out of the circle of fire, Feen arose from the ground and laid itself into the golden sand. "Welcome to Solaris Island! Here you can partake in the many ongoing events here. Is there any that peak your interest that you might of heard of before?" Feen asked the group, completely submerged within the fine bits of rock.

      "Hum.." Skye tapped her lips, trying to recall the name of the ones she had been interested in earlier. It started with three Bs.. It was funny for her to forget it, considering not too long ago she had been quizzed about it. Of course, she had failed that quiz. That might've been one of the only questions she had gotten correctly though.. 
      "Oh! Bash, Boom, Bonk!" That was the name. Others around her were saying it too, though she had been tuning them out as she thought.

         The crowd that was once in silence and bedazzled by the appearance of the Island turned into seagulls groaning for food. "Okay! Okay! I hear a lot of Bash! Boom! Bonk! So I will take you all there... follow me!" The flame spirit pranced away, heading towards the place where the event took place.