Mod Account for Diatu Magicademy ([personal profile] magicademymods) wrote in [community profile] diatu2019-08-07 02:47 pm
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August Event Log


August Event Log



Speed of Lightning, Roar of Thunder


    The latest rage in Diatu: portable lightning generators! These little spheres, compact enough to be held in the hand, can launch a miniature bolt of electricity out with flair and pizzazz and surprisingly nonlethal effects. Getting zapped is like getting bit by a horsefly, not much worse.

    Naturally, all sorts of sports and pastimes have grown up overnight. The new sports of Lightning Tag, Lightningball, and Zap Each Other With Lightning Till Someone Collapses Because We're Tough Guys Dammit routinely break out on campus, while people who think they're funny can't go ten seconds without bolting someone's posterior. So what's your role in this? Eager participant? Sportsman? Buttzapper? Or is your idea totally new and wild?


And Break the Laws That They Should Fear


    A rash of thefts plagues Anastara and the Magicademy both. Nothing huge, nothing heavy -- little things, like food, jewelry, trinkets and knickknacks... because the perpetrators are rats. Large and obviously clever rats, who have somehow wormed their way through defensive enchantments and mundane security both with the fearsome tenacity of their species. Look around at just the right time, and you might spot a rat scrambling for the safety of the caverns, something clutched in its jaws. Maybe something of yours?


The Cry Goes Up Both Far and Near


    Finals draw ever-closer, and right about now students start realizing that maybe they don't understand this or that; maybe they could do with some outside material; maybe a second viewpoint would come in handy. Thus this week brings the Diatu Book Exchange! Outside of the Great Hall, students of all sorts brings books they no longer need and exchange them for books they do. The Book Exchange goes past merely scholarly works, though; time has grown it to encompass books of all sorts, from genre fiction and unlikely stories about seemingly ordinary kids attending an engineering boarding school to comics to philosophical works and more. Come to trade, browse, or lust -- there's something here for everyone!


Research on the SUNDERDOG! (Sunderdog!) SUNDERDOG! (Sunderdog!)


    The research team has learned one important thing: Conflict is the key. The Codification of Sundering is the door.

    Somehow, of late, something has changed the nature of Sundering magic. They do not know why or how, but the very existence of the concept of Sundering magic now causes summoning anomalies that focus on other worlds, resulting in the transport of the Sundered here.

    This is, well, bad. The Codifications should not be slipping, not unless something has the power to completely overwhelm the entirety of human thought and will...

    To test theory more deeply, this month's Research has the Sundered locked in a room with another Sundered, a pair of chairs, and nothing else. The goal is to observe the warp and weft of magic around them with minimal interference from any other source save perhaps each other. So who did you get shut in with, and how long can you just sit and talk without going crazy?
grim_heaper: (Tip my hat 3.14 degrees)

Research

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-12 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Clearly I'm here to rule, but you know that already, didn't you, you factoring hectopascal?" Don't you just LOVE being paired with him?
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (contemplative)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2019-08-12 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
Eleven's teeth grit, not sure why he bothered to ask. The one person he'd hoped not to deal with in this situation and already his good will had vanished. He breathed a slow, careful breath.

"Perhaps we shouldn't talk at all."
grim_heaper: (That about sums it up)

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-12 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Looking to subtract all the fun I'll have from pestering you?"
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (let's go bitch)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2019-08-12 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Eleven stared, resisting the urge to fold his arms.

"Or perhaps I'd rather not punch you this time."
grim_heaper: (I'll FOIL you yet.)

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-12 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Try to punch me, I think you mean." He smirked.
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (doesnt afraid)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2019-08-12 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
He barely resisted rolling his eyes.

"Yes," he said crisply. "I don't think that dragon has any care to protect you this time."
grim_heaper: (I'll drop the moon)

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-12 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't need my dragon to subtract a punk like you from the equation."
Edited 2019-08-12 07:55 (UTC)
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (ready to throw down)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2019-08-18 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
His teeth grit. "I don't think that dragon is yours. Or did you forget that it threatened to kill or enslave you?"
grim_heaper: (That about sums it up)

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-18 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
A barked laugh. "So zetta what? All pets bite the hand that feeds them at some point."
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (yuusha)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2019-08-18 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Eleven breathed a short, aggrieved sigh. He'd really prefer not to care if Sho got himself killed and found himself hard-pressed to understand why he did.

"I don't have anything else to say to you."
grim_heaper: (I'll FOIL you yet.)

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-18 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then you're in for a zetta boring wait."
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (pain and happiness)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2019-08-25 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
He folded his arms, ankles crossing.

"It's better than arguing. I don't think we'll ever agree."
grim_heaper: (Buncha zeros)

[personal profile] grim_heaper 2019-08-25 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Death would be zetta boring if we all agreed." It was having someone to fight against that made it worth it.