Sarah gave him a grin... her throat still tickled.. Suddenly she felt ticking out of her body for a change... on the outside of her neck! Was the fire pentrating her throat? "oops sorry" she heard a voice say behind her, it was another student, who had blown at her neck. It really did tickle... Sarah would have preferred to have fire on the outside... that way she could share the warmth, now it was all to herself.

She could still fill herself on fire... she was on fire! She wished she could check the reflection of her face though, that way she could see what she looked like. But her throat kept tickling, Sarah wanted to to scratch it.