TAFFC: Que Sera Sera
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TAFFC: Que Sera Sera
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"Ugh...oh, motherfucker. Owwwwwww."
Dorian Shaddix's brilliant blue eyes opened up and adjusted lazily to the still-fuzzy landscape around him; sterilized, white and cold, where he could almost see every breath escape him in a mist, it took him all of about five seconds to realize he was laid up in the nurse's office. With a groan he ran his hand over his head and cheek, where the final stages of a bruise dotted his perfect, tanned face. With another groan he sat up enough so that he could feel his phone poke irritably into his pocket, and he pulled it out to see there were eight new messages on his phone. The date and time in particular struck him as odd: it was day two of junior year. But...hadn't the school blown up at the end of day one, junior year?
He took the time to rifle through the messages, and it was plainly obvious who they were from and what gender they were: that teacher has a lot of nerve punching you like that, dearest! and I'll have his throat cut for you by Friday. We'll be together soon my love <3, and, in one case, Hope you're doing good. Now wake up, bastard. I need someone to cheat off of in Alchemy. -Mag
Had it all been a dream?
Damn. That was some Inception level shit.
IC:
"Ugh...oh, motherfucker. Owwwwwww."
Dorian Shaddix's brilliant blue eyes opened up and adjusted lazily to the still-fuzzy landscape around him; sterilized, white and cold, where he could almost see every breath escape him in a mist, it took him all of about five seconds to realize he was laid up in the nurse's office. With a groan he ran his hand over his head and cheek, where the final stages of a bruise dotted his perfect, tanned face. With another groan he sat up enough so that he could feel his phone poke irritably into his pocket, and he pulled it out to see there were eight new messages on his phone. The date and time in particular struck him as odd: it was day two of junior year. But...hadn't the school blown up at the end of day one, junior year?
He took the time to rifle through the messages, and it was plainly obvious who they were from and what gender they were: that teacher has a lot of nerve punching you like that, dearest! and I'll have his throat cut for you by Friday. We'll be together soon my love <3, and, in one case, Hope you're doing good. Now wake up, bastard. I need someone to cheat off of in Alchemy. -Mag
Had it all been a dream?
Damn. That was some Inception level shit.
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IC: *Vsssssh-POP*
The empty space behind Dor Shaddix's seat was promptly filled by 6 odd feet and 180-something pounds of Highwind.
"And that oughta be a hundred." he said, pulling out his phone and sending the following text to Mister Brewer: "Thought based teleportation potion works. Single use though. Shaddix says hi."
The empty space behind Dor Shaddix's seat was promptly filled by 6 odd feet and 180-something pounds of Highwind.
"And that oughta be a hundred." he said, pulling out his phone and sending the following text to Mister Brewer: "Thought based teleportation potion works. Single use though. Shaddix says hi."
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"The Elder Gods frown on you for this," said Desdemona, calmly sipping a soda as she tinkered with the sugar packets, her water, a Hawaiian punch, and a peculiar little swirling black orb the size of a cherry that clung to the fingertip of her right forefinger. "The shades they speak through are gnawing on your aura as we speak, and even now the humors in your bodies are protesting the inhuman technique you just brewed."
"The Elder Gods frown on you for this," said Desdemona, calmly sipping a soda as she tinkered with the sugar packets, her water, a Hawaiian punch, and a peculiar little swirling black orb the size of a cherry that clung to the fingertip of her right forefinger. "The shades they speak through are gnawing on your aura as we speak, and even now the humors in your bodies are protesting the inhuman technique you just brewed."
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IC: Highwind shrugged, as someone entirely too used to Desdemona's "quirky idioms" often does.
"They oughta be fine."
He decided to ignore the thin red line leaking from his nose with a slight swipe of the thumb.
"They oughta be fine."
He decided to ignore the thin red line leaking from his nose with a slight swipe of the thumb.
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"Somehow, I highly doubt this."
IC:
"Hey...hey, Jol...hey, buddy. Egg roll?"
"Somehow, I highly doubt this."
IC:
"Hey...hey, Jol...hey, buddy. Egg roll?"
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IC: Navigating through his spotty field of vision, Highwind groped the air a couple times before zeroing in on the food.
"Yeah thanks." he said, bringing it to his mouth and biting in.
"Yeah thanks." he said, bringing it to his mouth and biting in.
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"Whoa whoa whoa easy with the food. I'm coping with love here. A man needs his fuckin' egg rolls to cope."
"Whoa whoa whoa easy with the food. I'm coping with love here. A man needs his fuckin' egg rolls to cope."
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IC: "Oh you're fine."
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"He's clearly not fine. The malice and base lust rolls off Dorian like sweat and blood, drenching us all subconsciously in the odors of his chi." Des reached out and grabbed an egg roll, biting off half and smiling.
"Hey Mag. Get it in?"
IC:
say no say no say no
"He's clearly not fine. The malice and base lust rolls off Dorian like sweat and blood, drenching us all subconsciously in the odors of his chi." Des reached out and grabbed an egg roll, biting off half and smiling.
"Hey Mag. Get it in?"
IC:
say no say no say no
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IC: "Well, I don't feel all that drenched. Do you?" Highwind asked half-seriously.
And he probably did.
And he probably did.
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IC:
"I feel an overwhelming thirst. Powerful and crackling, like a great bonfire, it dries my throat like old leather."
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"Maybe it's less Dor and more egg rolls. Is that Tarkhun? Give me a swig of that if all you're gonna do is cry into it, Shaddix."
"I feel an overwhelming thirst. Powerful and crackling, like a great bonfire, it dries my throat like old leather."
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"Maybe it's less Dor and more egg rolls. Is that Tarkhun? Give me a swig of that if all you're gonna do is cry into it, Shaddix."
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IC:
"Probably eggrolls. I'm not drenched."
Came the cheery commentary, almost literally out of nowhere, as a familiar dark haired student appeared. Without a pause between speech and action, Rebekah took a bite out of the burger in her hand. Another bag was tucked under her arm, and a large fountain drink occupied her left hand.
"What'd I miss?"
"Probably eggrolls. I'm not drenched."
Came the cheery commentary, almost literally out of nowhere, as a familiar dark haired student appeared. Without a pause between speech and action, Rebekah took a bite out of the burger in her hand. Another bag was tucked under her arm, and a large fountain drink occupied her left hand.
"What'd I miss?"
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"Hey muchacha. We're laughing at Dorian for finding a girl he can't make swoon."
Des laughed at Dor, who threw her a half-hearted middle finger.
"Hey muchacha. We're laughing at Dorian for finding a girl he can't make swoon."
Des laughed at Dor, who threw her a half-hearted middle finger.
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"Just one?"
"Just one?"
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Rebekah shrugged, took a sip of her drink, and withdrew another burger from the bag under her arm to replace the now-vanquished predecessor.
Rebekah shrugged, took a sip of her drink, and withdrew another burger from the bag under her arm to replace the now-vanquished predecessor.
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"Hugs too, there may have been hugs involved."
"Hugs too, there may have been hugs involved."
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IC: "You are all horrible people."
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IC:
"you don't mean that mag"
"3:"
"???"
"you don't mean that mag"
"3:"
"???"
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IC: "Gah. Awkward."
"Ignore me. I say things like that absentmindedly. Most of the time they seem to suit the surrounding company almost completely."
"Ignore me. I say things like that absentmindedly. Most of the time they seem to suit the surrounding company almost completely."
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IC:
"Hey, Rebekah. Would you like to see a magic trick?"
"Yep!"
Desde closed her eyes serenely, dipped one finger in Dorian's drink, and slowly began tracing a series of interlocked circles on the table in front of all of them. Slowly she slurped the moisture off her fingertip and then traced one larger circle in the air above her design.
"I was scared of dentists and the dark, I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations," she sang huskily, but after that she began to chant in some hybrid of Latin and strung together confessions ("angus beef est aurum lorem ipsum don't take this the wrong way but i'd violate mag lorem ipsum est..." followed by something indecipherable in any language a human tongue could produce) for several seconds. The circles she'd drawn began to smoke, causing Jolek to wave the vapors out of his face lazily. She cast him a reproachful look with one closed eye, and her voice lowered slowly until it was nary a whisper.
"...angus beef," Des whispered one last time, and in the center of her circles a double bacon cheeseburger, dripping with ketchup, had produced itself. Black wisps of hellfire were still rising off the bun when she reached for it and took a juicy bite.
"Magic!"
"Hey, Rebekah. Would you like to see a magic trick?"
"Yep!"
Desde closed her eyes serenely, dipped one finger in Dorian's drink, and slowly began tracing a series of interlocked circles on the table in front of all of them. Slowly she slurped the moisture off her fingertip and then traced one larger circle in the air above her design.
"I was scared of dentists and the dark, I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations," she sang huskily, but after that she began to chant in some hybrid of Latin and strung together confessions ("angus beef est aurum lorem ipsum don't take this the wrong way but i'd violate mag lorem ipsum est..." followed by something indecipherable in any language a human tongue could produce) for several seconds. The circles she'd drawn began to smoke, causing Jolek to wave the vapors out of his face lazily. She cast him a reproachful look with one closed eye, and her voice lowered slowly until it was nary a whisper.
"...angus beef," Des whispered one last time, and in the center of her circles a double bacon cheeseburger, dripping with ketchup, had produced itself. Black wisps of hellfire were still rising off the bun when she reached for it and took a juicy bite.
"Magic!"
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IC:
"..."
"..."
The student looked from the burger to Desde, from her burger to Desde's burger, and back to Desde.
"..."
"Are you a god."
"..."
"..."
The student looked from the burger to Desde, from her burger to Desde's burger, and back to Desde.
"..."
"Are you a god."
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"Speaking of divinity. Des, laptop, pls."
"Speaking of divinity. Des, laptop, pls."
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"E-rektin' a dispenser."
Des' smile contained just a hint of teeth when she looked at her circles, winked once, and the laptop appeared as a barrier between him and Megan.
"E-rektin' a dispenser."
Des' smile contained just a hint of teeth when she looked at her circles, winked once, and the laptop appeared as a barrier between him and Megan.
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