[gauges the height of the hall for a second, and then leaps, latching onto the net with his hands, tangling his feet in it for extra support. hay Roxas, sup.
reaches toward the far edge of the net and lets a smallish fireball appear in his hand -- bigger than it needs to be, but he's still not very good at controlling it yet. ;; it sears through several lines of the net, making a hole big enough for Roxas to slip out of without falling.]
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reaches toward the far edge of the net and lets a smallish fireball appear in his hand -- bigger than it needs to be, but he's still not very good at controlling it yet. ;; it sears through several lines of the net, making a hole big enough for Roxas to slip out of without falling.]