Stiles Stilinski (
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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.]

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Really think about that one there, Flora. Like... come on. You could say you were a one eyed, one horned, flying purple people eater and I'm sure you'd have people nodding and agreeing with you.
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[She suddenly makes a mildly disgusted face, but it's not enough to keep her from getting a chuckle out of it.]
Yes, because telling them they might make a nice snack is a wonderful way to make friends, isn't it?
[She does go quiet herself for a few moments. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad, even with everything she's worried about.]
Anyway, it's not that. Completely hiding what I am actually does me a disservice in a few ways, and I don't intend to do it forever. I'm just trying to sort of pace myself and gauge things. Even if people might not laugh or run away from me like I'm crazy, not everyone is used to or even okay all this, so I don't want to be even more in their faces about it.
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[Still not answering the question, he notices.]
Okay, well, semi-theological discussion aside, thanks for checking in. I'm good, blankets... not good, but it's in the fireplace.
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I'd offer to help with the blankets if you wanted it, but some of my powers are gone. Here's hoping it's easy to get replacements? Anyway, you might want to try training in some place a lot more fireproof, and with someone who can watch you.
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[They'd gathered to throw the basin of water he had into the fireplace, making a sooty, watery mess in the hearth. Good job, guys.]
I'm good. Don't need anyone around.
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[She can think of about fifty ways this can go wrong, but they all really revolve around the one: things being set on fire that shouldn't.
She knows she's just met him, but she can't help but feel very worried, even if she's trying to keep calm about it.]
Stiles, that sounds like an incredibly, potentially dangerous idea. You've never done this before and you don't want anyone else around?
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[Clearly she doesn't know him very well if she thinks he wouldn't want to practice in private first.]
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I can understand that, but it's still a little reckless. You're practising, not taking the heat on a mission. Wouldn't it be best if nobody got hurt if they didn't have to? You don't need incredibly destructive powers to do huge amounts of damage, anyway. Just the right amount in the right way.
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[She breathes slowly and rubs the back of her neck.]
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm being overbearing, you just learn not to take certain chances with these things, sometimes. If you're really insistent on doing things by yourself, would you mind or feel uncomfortable if I gave you something? You'd be able to shoot fire at it, but it won't burn, and it could keep you and your things fireproof for a while.
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Don't worry.
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And how exactly are you capable of doing this charm thing? Are you a witch?
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No, I'm not. Witches are actually pretty different, where I'm from. They...don't typically deal in charms, for one.
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[Hah, take that, Ginny.]
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What's a "muggle"? I'm guessing a person without magic, or something like that, perhaps, but that's not an insult is it? It doesn't sound very flattering, but that just could be a coincidence.
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