prompt: Caught in a storm
Judal has his face shoved against the window, and lets out a long whine as he slides down the glass. "I wanted to go out today!"
Hakuryuu glances up from his book to see Judal flopped on the floor, still whining. "It's raining."
"I knooooow!"
"The great and powerful magi can't change the weather?"
Judal sits up so quickly he nearly gets headrush. "You told me to stop doing that!"
"I was kidding," Hakuryuu says, but he can see it's already too late. "No, Judal. I didn't mean to actually make the rain stop."
The rain slowly trickles to a stop, the dark gray of the sky fading to a bright blue, and the sun begins shining through the window. Judal looks pleased at his handiwork, his smile nearly as bright as the changing weather. "See? This is much better!"
Hakuryuu goes back to reading, shaking his head. "You cannot keep doing that."
"I do what I want," Judal answer flippantly, before heading to the door. "So are you coming out with me or what?"
He sighs and closes the book. "Well, if it will keep you from making any other major changes to the world today…"
"I make no promises!" Judal yells, running out the door, and Hakuryuu pulls his shoes on quickly to follow after him.