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April Event and Intro Log
Move off the common paths and onto 'shortcuts' or less frequented areas of the vast campus and things are quite different. Here, the plants grow just as experience with this chaotic and often dangerous school would lead you to expect. Broad-leafed stalks stretch upwards, petals unfolding to reveal long jets of fire instead of a sensible stamen. Bushes have large toothy mouths, and viciously swallow anyone who comes near (though they are still just bushes, and the victims end up on the their other side just a few scratches worse for wear). A tree grows quills instead of needles; another sprouts paper airplanes instead of leaves. An extremely aggressive pitcher-plant wanders the pathways, mugging students at knifepoint. It's a jungle out there.
Uh-huh. A pack of bullies with more spell experience than wisdom has banded together to take delight in the suffering of others. They overtly pick on the small, the meek, and those with less magical skill; they torment the larger, the bold, and the powerful in secret. Worse, they are the clever sorts of bullies, who go out of their way not to get caught and not to do anything that can't be played off or explained away. Maybe you attracted their attention by looking weak enough to pick on. Or strong enough to need to be taken down a notch. Or weird enough that you were the Other and thus lesser. Or pretty/handsome enough that you needed to look less attractive so they would look more so. They are pretty good at justifying picking on anyone, really. Are they pestering you by magical tripping or property destruction? Playing keep-away with your class books? Better be careful how you respond; their fathers might hear about it.
Now, to their credit, the assembled people aren't heartless. If a ship truly looks to be in trouble, or if it's smashed to the ground or into a dock, the people of Anastara don't hesitate to help those on board to safety or ensure that they don't go down with their ship. But mostly it's watching the chaos. It IS quite a show...
This month, the team has developed a Sundering Glyph designed to detect any influence of the magic on you. Painted on your arm, it will shine with a bright light when a Sundering effect attempts to influence you. They explain that they believe the Sundered are still subject to either the spell that brought them here or new ones, because they have detected remnants of Sundering magic in the wake of students who have mysteriously disappeared. They ask only that you report back when it lights up. Problem: when the Glyph erupts, either because of the Glyph itself or the spell it has detected... those who bear it find themselves no longer where they started. Perhaps they find themselves in a classroom late at night. Or the wrong dormitory. Or in the Great Hall in their nightshirt. Or for the utterly lowbrow amongst you, a restroom occupied by the wrong gender. Whatever the case: sorry.
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[She shrugs it off, not realizing the, uh, effect her words had.]
Still, the bad teacher last month, and now these bullies.. the staff here really needs to work on their discipline. It's getting to be where we can only trust each other.
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Believe me, I was already there from the get-go.
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At least I can trust you, and you can trust me, right?
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...Of course. If we can't trust each other, who can we trust?
[She really should not be allowed to speak ever.]
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[swing swing swing~ everything is right with the world~]
It kind of makes me wish the next thing I want to see is sold out too!
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Don't wish for that too hard. I dunno if we can really recreate that kinda thing.
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Hee hee, that's true - it's hard to recreate the perfect night!
Thanks for talking me into the sneaking in part, by the way. If I was by myself, I don't think I'd have the guts to do it.
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Well...you know me. Rebel, plays by her own rules, etcetera and so forth.
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[Arm squeeze hug thing!]
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Webbs, I...I think we need to talk.
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Sure! What do you wanna talk about?
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Glancing around, she lightly tugs on Webby's hand before leading her to somewhere less open.]
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Once Lena seems convinced they're in a good spot...]
... Lena? Is something wrong?
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[Now that they're here, though, she hesitates, not entirely sure what to do. She starts reaching for her sleeve, but then crosses her arms instead, almost like she's protecting herself before she takes a seat.]
...Listen, Webby...I... [God, this was not well thought out at all, what is she even supposed to say?] I know I've done a lot of things wrong...and I'm...I'm trying my best...but I'm still gonna mess things up...
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Slowly, she sits down next to Lena, watching her carefully.]
... Trying is really important, though. It's... better than not trying?
[She does not like this feeling in her stomach.]
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...I guess. But...I might be trying in the wrong direction.
[Not meeting Webby's eyes, she slowly pulls out the wand hidden in her sleeve. It's slightly different than their normal wands, with the end a bit curved like a handle.]
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Huh? ... That looks like a wand, but... why is it shaped differently?
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Then she holds it out to Webby, letting her take it if she wants.]
Carefully. It can be kinda finicky.
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Moment of silence.]
... This is such a cool wand! You got a really neat one! Does it have extra power or...
[Wait.]
... Wait. We've been here for months. Why would you hide a wand?
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It...isn't like a regular wand. The only thing it can really do is...give people bad luck.
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[She frowns, concerned.]
... But how are you supposed to do all the other spells? Do you have a spare wand? Or is that the only one you have?
[It just seems like a big disadvantage.]
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[She holds up the curved one.]
I found this one while trying to make my way to the airship to get here.
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That's good... But.
[You knew the but was coming.]
That still doesn't explain why you hid this from me! Why didn't you want me to know? I thought we weren't going to have anymore secrets between us!
['We', she says, as if she too kept secrets, and they both knew damn well she hadn't.]
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I...wanted to figure out more about it first. To see if it was dangerous.
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Lena, this isn't how friendship goes! We're supposed to work together!
[It's been A While since she's ever felt this angry.]
Why don't you trust me?
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