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eachdraidh2014-05-26 01:04 pm
teenyoda) wrote in eachdraidh2014-05-26 01:04 pm
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Video - Seelie/Unseelie
[He might have thought to lock it if he hadn't been so excited with his news.]
Oh my god! Okay, okay. So maybe this place isn't so bad. I got magic. That's apparently my gifty boon thing for getting my ass handed to me by the invading hoard.
[He pauses, blinking and grinning down at the locket.]
I'm actually living a video game now. I feel like I just leveled up. Now all I need's a familiar. But look. Look!
[He waves around a staff, then points the locket at the books that had arrived with the staff, symbols emblazoned on them and looking exactly like what they were; spell books.]
Dude, I'm a freaking magician. Wizard? Sorcerer? I don't really know yet, but I can do stuff. See?
[He'd already poured through part of a book and had memorized one incantation. He repeated it, the tip of his staff glowing before the comforter on his bed caught fire.]
Oh... uh, no. No, shit. No, wait I didn't, hey! Hey! Stop. Finito! FLAME OFF! FLAME! OFF!
[He drops the locket and the staff and goes to pull the comforter off to toss in the fireplace. Have fun watching that debacle.]
Oh my god! Okay, okay. So maybe this place isn't so bad. I got magic. That's apparently my gifty boon thing for getting my ass handed to me by the invading hoard.
[He pauses, blinking and grinning down at the locket.]
I'm actually living a video game now. I feel like I just leveled up. Now all I need's a familiar. But look. Look!
[He waves around a staff, then points the locket at the books that had arrived with the staff, symbols emblazoned on them and looking exactly like what they were; spell books.]
Dude, I'm a freaking magician. Wizard? Sorcerer? I don't really know yet, but I can do stuff. See?
[He'd already poured through part of a book and had memorized one incantation. He repeated it, the tip of his staff glowing before the comforter on his bed caught fire.]
Oh... uh, no. No, shit. No, wait I didn't, hey! Hey! Stop. Finito! FLAME OFF! FLAME! OFF!
[He drops the locket and the staff and goes to pull the comforter off to toss in the fireplace. Have fun watching that debacle.]