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paradoxical_personality ([personal profile] paradoxical_personality) wrote in [community profile] diatu2019-04-22 11:47 pm

Adventure 🍌 30,000 Pounds of Bananas 🍌 [Open to all!]

Where: Near the Great Hall
When: During the month
Who: Hel; Open!
What: A box of bananas topples out of an airship and threatens to release it's contents haphazardly about the area (The full prompt)

While she was between classes, Hel walked the grounds, getting a bit of fresh air in the process. Being cooped up on this one floating island was getting to be tiresome, not that she had taken the time to explore everything it had to offer just yet it was just hard for her to feel comfortable with this situation. Getting out of her comfort zone and really starting to learn more about her fellow sundered probably would have helped- but it would be best if she had a few more spells under her belt just in case she needed them. On a whim Hel decided to go back to this library she hadn't been able to properly research yet, but just as she turned to head in it's direction a large wooden crate crashed into the ground just narrowly missing her and embedding one of it's corners into the soft earth.

Visibly jumping, she then scowled when she realized what had happened and where the source of the box was located high up in the sky. An airship was floating up above getting ready to unload supplies for the school.

The creaking and groaning of the crate. forced her to look back at it, catching sight of the label in the process. Realizing that she was about to be coated in a myriad of funny-shaped fruits she swiftly whipped out the infinity cloth and set to work wrapping the crate with it. Having recently learned that anything wrapped in his endless material would also reduce in size and weight it seemed like the swiftest and most logical choice of action. Still- it must have looked prrrrreeettty stupid to those in the area. 

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-23 11:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh, Hel?"

The voice was coming from a few feet behind Hel, where Louie stood watching her. He hadn't spoken to her meaningfully - at least, not to his knowledge, setting aside the conversation over the bulletin boards - since they'd both arrived. Still, he'd liked her well enough on that meeting, so why not talk to her?

Plus, how else was he going to find out what on earth she was doing?
talkyourwayout: (Blank)

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-24 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can see that," Louie responded, his tone almost just as flat as Hel's had been. But he didn't press for her to say anything more; just let her go through and finish wrapping up the crate.

When she seemed to recognize him, he gave a small nod. "Yeah, I guess I have. As much as I ever will, anyway - how about you? Also, what were you doing there?" If she wasn't going to bring it up, then he was going to ask.
talkyourwayout: (Amused)

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-24 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Louie wasn't exactly surprised to hear that. He couldn't imagine this being an easy adjustment for anyone, not truly. For however long they were here, he was sure he'd spend that time feeling at least partially like nothing made sense.

He made an amused sound at her explanation of what she was doing. "Okay, and how are you doing that? Because it almost just looks like you're wrapping someone's present." He figured that wasn't the actual case, of course.

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-24 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Louie regarded Hel for a moment after she offered her answer, eyebrows raised and expression rather blank. That did sound stupid, there was no denying it. It also didn't exactly make sense.

But then again, there at the Magicademy, few things seemed to make sense. And the more he thought about that, the more amused Louie became, until he was laughing.

"If we were anywhere else, I'd think you were lying, or crazy," he explained once he'd calmed down. "But here? You know what, I believe you. A box of bananas... Man, this place is weird. Is that what fell just now?"

He'd been close behind her, after all.
talkyourwayout: ("...Huh.")

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-24 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Louie shifted his weight from webbed foot to webbed foot, awkwardly unsure of how to react to Hel's serious nature. He had experience with individuals who weren't well-versed, socially, but those individuals were generally eager to learn, upbeat. Webby, obviously, but even Orisa fit that bill. Hendrik, who also didn't seem to know how to just be a normal person... Sure, he was stern, but there was a desire to learn the ways of others there. It wasn't that Louie thought Hel didn't have that desire, but he couldn't say he thought she did, either. That struck him as odd.

"Um... Yeah, I guess that is pretty weird. That they're still called bananas," he pointed out. After all, he'd learned early on that a lot of the plants and crops here had unique names and were generally different from what he was used to. "Do you know who they're supposed to be sent to?" After all, he assumed the bananas weren't intended to just sit there, right? Maybe?
talkyourwayout: (Confused)

All is fine!

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-24 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Then, uh, what do we do with it now?" Louie asked, peering around Hel to stare at the box in confusion. They couldn't just leave it there, could they? Someone was bound to unwrap it eventually.
talkyourwayout: (Surprised)

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-24 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Makes sense," Louie said, standing every bit as still as Hel. He may have helped her unfold a cloth early on in their time here, but this was a lot more effort. Effort Louie wasn't inclined to make.

"So, you gonna get it, or what?"
talkyourwayout: (Smug)

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-04-30 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Exactly." He couldn't resist a smirk as he gestured to the crate. "And you know, it's probably meant for the kitchens, don't you think? Who else would need all those bananas?"
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[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-05-01 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Louie honestly found it really hard not to laugh at that look she gave him. And - perhaps just to be even more of a pain in the neck - he went on to follow her towards the kitchens.

"Looks like you're picking up on the magic here pretty well, though."
talkyourwayout: ("I want a free soda.")

[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-05-01 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I mean, I guess I knew magic would be hard to learn. I've never used it before back home - I don't think I could if I wanted to." He also very much did not want to, anyway, but that was another story. "Still, Fantastics - I love the idea, but the musical aspect is confusing. And in general, there's so much to keep straight - this kind of magic and that kind of learning..." He trailed off with a shrug.
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[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-05-02 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Louie nodded, smiling lightly. She was right, and - as was implied - it wasn't an entirely new skill for her, now, was it? Which lead him to a thought.

"Are you offering? To be my tutor?" His tone was relaxed, even playful. Was he still teasing her, or honestly looking for some help?

When they did reach the kitchen, and Hel made her suggestion, he did indeed stepped back. "You don't have to tell me twice."
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[personal profile] talkyourwayout 2019-05-05 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I see how it is," Louie said, sounding amused. "Fine, fine, don't help me. You probably wouldn't be any good at tutoring, anyway."

He watched - impressed, clearly impressed though he tried to hide it - as she carefully undid the cloth's knot, releasing bananas into the pantry. "Not bad, Hel."