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diatu2021-07-31 09:27 pm
mal_contented) wrote in diatu2021-07-31 09:27 pm
Crashing the Party - OTA
Who Mal and whoever crosses her path
What prowling the new campus
Where Ka dorm and elsewhere
When Arrival day
Warnings Angst. Possible violence mentions.
Ka Dorm
Ugh. This was where she was supposed to stay? With all these other people? Gross. Well at least she was going to make it clear which was her bed so that everyone knew what to not touch OR ELSE. First to go was the basic bedding. A simple spell changed her bedding to purple and black. She dropped her knapsack and sprat painted her name on the top of the blanket. Her pillow cases became livid green with purple and black dragons.
Her familiar, a seven headed hydra the size of a steamer trunk, curled up on her bed once she was done, just south of all the wet paint. Mal pulled her bed away from the wall and started decorating that as well with her spray paint. She painted a coiled black and purple dragon in a sea of green and purple flames. The effort took her hours out of the first day and when she was done she pushed the bed back just shy of against the wall so the paint could dry and grinned. Good, she had measured it properly, the front claws looked like they overhung the head of the bed. She painted the claws over the headboard and called it a day.
Shoving her new school stuff under the bed, she put her pack back on and headed out to see what mayhem she and Hayley could cause.
Bringing some color to the halls
Mal, her dark purple hair bounding, her leather and metal outfit all but screaming "keep away" even if the monster trailing behind her didn't. She had issues with it being a hydra, but she wasn't about to admit to them.
So she stalked the halls, scaring off whoever she could and whenever she had a moment alone... spray painting her tags all over the place. She's having fun, okay?
Class
Mal will go from class room to classroom and pick the best seat in each class and carve her name into the desk and the chair. Woe betide any who take her seat when she saunters in late. But still, feel free to catch her in the act. Why not bother the villian while she's holding a knife and thinking of defacement?
What prowling the new campus
Where Ka dorm and elsewhere
When Arrival day
Warnings Angst. Possible violence mentions.
Ka Dorm
Ugh. This was where she was supposed to stay? With all these other people? Gross. Well at least she was going to make it clear which was her bed so that everyone knew what to not touch OR ELSE. First to go was the basic bedding. A simple spell changed her bedding to purple and black. She dropped her knapsack and sprat painted her name on the top of the blanket. Her pillow cases became livid green with purple and black dragons.
Her familiar, a seven headed hydra the size of a steamer trunk, curled up on her bed once she was done, just south of all the wet paint. Mal pulled her bed away from the wall and started decorating that as well with her spray paint. She painted a coiled black and purple dragon in a sea of green and purple flames. The effort took her hours out of the first day and when she was done she pushed the bed back just shy of against the wall so the paint could dry and grinned. Good, she had measured it properly, the front claws looked like they overhung the head of the bed. She painted the claws over the headboard and called it a day.
Shoving her new school stuff under the bed, she put her pack back on and headed out to see what mayhem she and Hayley could cause.
Bringing some color to the halls
Mal, her dark purple hair bounding, her leather and metal outfit all but screaming "keep away" even if the monster trailing behind her didn't. She had issues with it being a hydra, but she wasn't about to admit to them.
So she stalked the halls, scaring off whoever she could and whenever she had a moment alone... spray painting her tags all over the place. She's having fun, okay?
Class
Mal will go from class room to classroom and pick the best seat in each class and carve her name into the desk and the chair. Woe betide any who take her seat when she saunters in late. But still, feel free to catch her in the act. Why not bother the villian while she's holding a knife and thinking of defacement?
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"You're kidding! You're a dragon too? Secretly?"
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But he's not that old at all. And young enough that he's not sure how hybrids like that might come about. "So what's this whole business about being..." Spyro peered back at the graffiti for a moment. "Evil?"
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Spin was everything.
"Why, looking to crew up?" She grinned. "I could use another Dragon at my side."
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"Let me think about that for a second since you're being nice..."
Sparx visibly turned to glance at Spyro, wondering how his partner truly intends to handle the offer.
The dragon held up a claw for exactly his moment 'required' to think. "Thanks, but I've fought bad guys who turned dragons into crystal statues a couple of times or stole dragon eggs to use them in a spell. And then there's the native dragons here, minus my mentor, trying to reign supreme over everyone even as ghosts."
So like, she gets it, right?
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"You'll need to be a bit bigger with your plans than pranks and paints to give me a reason to stop them. That fair for you Mal?"
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She's free to wonder if such a simple yet mischievous activity is something a seemingly goody-two-shoes dragon genuinely likes. (Maybe he'll try to bother Ire again for that.)
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"I like seeing how far I can make them go."
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"The round ones that go 'baaaa' as they fly through the air."
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