Mod Account for Diatu Magicademy ([personal profile] magicademymods) wrote in [community profile] diatuooc2021-07-23 03:56 pm
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Test Drive Reloaded! #1


Test Drive #1




Welcome to Diatu (I Like Swords)

The Arrival Hall is all aflurry with activity! No one had expected so many Sundered to suddenly pop up, the staff find themselves desperately scrambling to keep up with the influx, and a bunch of new arrivals find themselves hanging out in the Hall lobby, waiting to be seen, sent home if possible, or counseled and prepared for student life if not. Rumors run like wildfire: some people believe they've been kidnapped by aliens, a worryingly persistent suggestion that this is a setup for a murder-tournament keeps circulating, and one or two nutcases insist that a dragon tinkered with the rules of magic and now they have to study at a magic school to survive. Pie stocks are grievously low, and thought Headmaster Birony herself appeared and began violating the rules of space and time to summon pies from the future, a second Headmaster Birony with an eyepatch, several war scars, and a wild hairdo appeared and promptly yelled at the first Headmaster for stealing her pies. A pie fight erupted. Pie stocks are even more grievously low now.

Still, here's your chance to talk to your fellow arrivals. Or aggressively attack the nearest target in an outrage (they set up a target dummy and labeled it VENT AGGRESSION HERE, and are trusting you guys on the honor system). Staff don't have time to talk, but they promise they'll get to you soon!

A Day In The Life

The sun is bright, the air is warm, a cool breeze blows across Anastara, clouds keep drifting directly through the island and engulfing people... it's summer on Ascelion, and the day is ripe for learning. Or as ripe as Diatu Magicademy ever can be -- though no one would trade the character and charm of the lively campus for some stodgy, regimented school more interested in forcing students into the mold than encouraging them to be their best, sometimes conditions in the Magicademy are a little inconvenient.

A toilet in Kedrigan Hall keeps clamping onto the butts of those who attempt to use it. Thus far, half a dozen students have been freed from its clutches by their friends, while reports of singed buttocks have increased twofold. (Yes, only twofold. Think about that for a minute.) Staff are on the lookout for a prankster rather than a commode, so as of yet the treacherous toilet has gone unpunished...

Not far away, a group of cleaning golems has occupied the promenade as part of an ongoing strike. As they possess only rudimentary intelligence, they believe this involves seizing objects from anyone who passes nearby and hurling them at a set of bowling pins. Meliandre Tomekin, Head of Groundskeeping, has set up shop across the Promenade; any student who wanders too close gets a big block of ice shoved into their hands, along with instructions to hold it still while she shows those reprobates what-for...

In the Great Hall proper, school clubs and activities have, as was inevitable, escalated competition for new students to yet another level which only isn't a war crime because it isn't part of a treaty yet: they've conscripted geese. Horrible geese, to be precise, who dispense flyers for various clubs with less subtlety than a nuclear holocaust. Some of them fight for dominance, others have teamed up to pin down innocent students and stuff leaflets down their throat, and one has a wand and is somehow casting Discovery spells?!

A Forgery!

"I tried a mass-Forging technique," the older student says, showing off the briefcase full of identical wands and a sign that says 'FOR $ALE CHEAP'. "Some of them are exactly what I intended, they self-correct runes, but the rest, well.. . I don't know, I can't tell, and I'm not really interested in finding out one by one, so... you buying?"

All sales final. No refunds. Caveat emptor. As for what the wands do, well... there's a reason he answered with an ellipsis when asked. On the other hand, maybe the effect isn't too terrible? Maybe it's even beneficial! Maybe the wand shoots out rainbows and muffins! Or maybe it just animates and strikes you vigorously about the head and shoulders...

Three Dragon War

Someone, we're not naming names, canons, or the color of eyes and the dragon to which they belong that forms said person's obsession, may or may not be indirectly responsible for the latest game craze sweeping Anastara: Three Dragon War, a collectible card game that features players as dragons, deploying spells, creatures, and Sundered against each other to destroy each and avoid the machinations of the Third Dragon. The awesome thing about the game is that the Third Dragon comes in all different forms: classic bundled-with-the-starter-pack Ire, super-rare Anastara Diatu, suspiciously-rare Cam Birony, ultra-common Large Eagull, and more. The concept of an outside force adding randomness to the battle and being manipulated in turn by cards means Three Dragon War is the hottest card game that's come along since the last card game that was the hottest that had come along came along.

Face-to-face, you find yourself in a duel over these cards and the magical images they summon. Can this untested deck come through if you believe in it? Or are statistics and probability actual things that actually happen? Dragon Battle! Jiao Long Fu!

There's One in Every Test Drive

Not every magical disaster is caused by some wayward student you don't know. Many of them are caused by you instead. To wit: you're on the spot in one of the magical labs, being called on to demonstrate a technique more advanced than others you've mastered so far. Failure is expected, and the wards should prevent any injury to others from a miscast spell. But will the sparks of your magic just sputter out and die? Or will you inadvertently mispronounce, misform, misshape, or miscalculate in a way that brings chaos to you and your lab partner?

(You could also manage to succeed in casting the spell, but that isn't very fun.)
gobetween: (I hope this works...)

[personal profile] gobetween 2021-07-28 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Gobo doesn't reply at first, busy making sure the goose was gone. A few more muffins oughta do it- especially a direct hit to the face when the goose turns to hiss at him in particular. With a flurry of squawks and feathers the bird retreated, apparently deciding it was best to deliver flyers where there wasn't flying breakfast. ...Okay, one more muffin to the tail, just for fun's sake.

With that taken care of, he hops off the table and walks over to where Harry is, now able to address him. "You're welcome! Those guys have been bullying people all day. I was going through and saw a chance to help someone out."
phoenixwiz: (Confidence Within)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2021-07-28 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
“Why yes, that’s my wand of course,” he happily answers in turn, although he technically owns two wands right now, though he doesn’t want to mention the Elder Wand since he was hoping to dispose of it for some time.

“Usually wands in my world pick the user rather than the other way, and sometimes if mismatched, a wizard or witch will have a hard time casting magic with a wand. This one is made from holly with a phoenix tail feather core, I heard that’s a rare combination in wandmaking. As for the spells, I have no idea why but I suppose it’s to make spellcasting easier in my country and world.”
letteropener: (contented smile)

[personal profile] letteropener 2021-07-28 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
The impact -- came only on her side, as the dragon cleaved through her schlub. In the wake of the battle, Celestia shook her head with a smile, then began gathering up her cards.

"My bluff wasn't good enough, it seems. Very well-played."
gobetween: (Exploring is a treasure)

[personal profile] gobetween 2021-07-28 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, an explanation would be nice. Still though who knows, this is some kinda magical school right? This might be normal."

He took a seat on the edge of the table, careful to avoid any stray splatters of pie. "Then again, for me anyway this almost is normal? Lots of organized chaos and noise. I'm not sure there's ever been a quiet day in the Great Hall, where I come from."
phoenixwiz: (When He Smiles)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2021-07-28 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
“Yeah, those birds were being such an annoyance: I didn’t initially think of much them at first since I was trying to get something to eat, until that goose decided to go after me,” Harry adds in.

He is hoping not to see that goose coming back to squawk at him again. The young man is grateful for the help Gobo brought in. Man, he might need to give him a muffin as a token of gratitude in a little bit.

“By the way, my name’s Harry, nice to meet you,” he offers a handshake as he introduces himself to the little Fraggle.
gobetween: (Happiness)

[personal profile] gobetween 2021-07-28 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah neither did I, 'til one chased me halfway across the complex outside." He shook his head some, but offered Harry a smile after.

"Nice to meet you too." The handshake is met warmly, size differences and all. "My name's Gobo, Gobo Fraggle."
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Ronstadt immediately winced as the woman hit the dirt, his Craydar immediately making him aware that he was the cause of it. Shit. He was a nanosecond away from offering to help her up when she kicked her shoes off and stormed up to him.

"Not on purpose," he promised her, holding up his hands and dropping the wand. "Still getting the hang of all this ... man, I am so sorry. You okay?"
ronstadt: (disco mystic)

Day In The Life

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Ronstadt, meanwhile, was eyeing one of the bathroom doors nervously. He'd heard about the predicament, but, well, sometimes you had to chance things. Glancing over at Loki, he winced.

"You happen to know if any of the stalls in this one are, uh, you know. Safe?"
ronstadt: (disco mystic)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wow, that's crazy. I mean, in a neat way. I see a lotta crazy, too." He nodded a few times, thoroughly impressed. "I know what you mean about the dark stuff. We have these wizards in my world: Shadowmancers, really nasty guys who can detach their shadows and send them to attack people. They mark magic-users, so that other creatures can ... well. Maybe the less I tell you about the Longcoats, the better. They're not pretty."
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Thankfully, he's used to ghosts and all manner of supernatural stuff, so the chill only takes him by surprise. He's not startled or freaked out, smiling as he responds. "You think they have matching gloves for these uniforms we're getting? I don't mind it, but... some people, you never know."

He's not exactly the most socially adept, Babs, sorry.
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)

[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2021-07-28 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Turning to the man, Loki tried to keep his distaste out of his voice, if not his expression. "Avoid the third one." Now which direction for which third one he hadn't said.

Truthfully, he was fairly sure this set of facilities were safe, and had been about to move on.
ronstadt: (saturday night ate our lives)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Not a clue. I think I saw a Disney cartoon about it once, maybe. Something with one of the ducks. Beyond that, you got me. Only magic I know uses words, and sometimes not even that. It's just ... you think it, and then you do it.

[he mutters under his breath] Uhu zabava hoo. [on the ceiling above them, a galaxy of glittering light swirls, like a miniature Aurora Borealis. at home, it'd be much brighter, ridiculously impressive, but his powers here are dulled. honestly, for Ronstadt, it's a relief.]

Like that. S'called Sparkle Party. And before you ask, no, I didn't name it.
Edited 2021-07-28 14:45 (UTC)
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! ... Right." Visibly embarrassed, he rubbed at the back of his neck and ruffled the back of his already unkempt hair. "Sorry, I've never heard of topical pie before. Kind of a new thing. Really neat, though."

He stuck out his other hand. "I'm Ronstadt."
ronstadt: (to die in LA)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I dunno, man, I always turn my head for a decent chalupa, too." He smiled, holding out a hand so that Creme could sniff-lick it if he wanted to. "Always wanted some kinda critter, but I've either been on the move or renting, so I kinda just hang at dog parks and stuff. ... You just get here, too? I'm Ronstadt. From Los Angeles."
ronstadt: (disco mystic)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks. ... Uh ... did you fix them, or something? Cuz if you did, I should thank you."

He wasn't in a horrible rush, after all. He had enough presence of mind to start proactively looking for a safe facility before it became a dire predicament.

"Especially since you look like the kinda guy who wasn't expecting to show up here either."
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)

[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2021-07-28 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
It had been simple enough to dispel, even with his own magic weaker than this world's native magic. Really, he would have to teach this prankster quite a few things to get better. "...I find the whole matter rather stupid, to be honest. But I'm invested in finding the prankster."
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)

[personal profile] ronstadt 2021-07-28 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's probably kind of the point. You know. Stupid toilet humor." He shrugged. "If you want a hand looking, though, I'd be happy to help. Maybe I could be a decoy or something?"
whose_son_am_i: (Smile)

[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2021-07-28 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Assuming the prankster is monitoring the chaos, that plan would work. I'm not certain they are though. Not yet." It was likely however, given the level of this kind of prank and the type who'd be drawn to it.
phoenixwiz: (Confidence Within)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2021-07-28 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
“That’s a neat name, Gobo,” Harry replies as they shake hands, “I was wondering: where did you originally came from? I’m originally from Surrey, England before I went to two different worlds: I first came to the Magic Kingdoms for around 9 months before returning to my world and forgetting everything in there, then I was thrown into the Isle of Avalon and stayed in there for the next 9 months. It’s a very crazy story and I do apologize for saying that.”
phoenixwiz: (We Need to Talk)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2021-07-28 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
“Thanks for informing me about them, I might need to watch out for those people if ever they show up in the school,” Harry nods in turn after Ronstadt told him about the dark magic users in his world.

He could tell that the man knows a lot about magic in his world, which is really interesting, although he wasn’t sure if Ronstadt had magic before coming here.

Then a realization dawns on him that he nearly forgot introduce himself to the guy, “I’m really sorry if I forgot to tell you my name. I’m Harry Potter, but just call me Harry. Originally from the county of Surrey in England, but I was in Camelot on the Isle of Avalon before all of this came about, and even before that, I was repairing my wand in an office inside my school.”

[personal profile] gobetween 2021-07-28 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks! I'm named after my great-uncle." Resting his hands in his lower vest pockets, he listened to Harry's story, clearly impressed by the end of it.

"Wow! You've been lots of different places, that must've been incredible." Gobo chuckled softly. "I've more or less only been in my home, Fraggle Rock. Oh but I'm an explorer, and I've been just about everywhere down there! So I'm excited to see everything out here, even in a totally different world."
phoenixwiz: (When He Smiles)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2021-07-28 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Granted, the memories from the Kingdoms just came back to him after arriving in Diatu, but they are just as integral as his memories in Avalon. How else could he recognize Kyoko a while ago when she first found him?

“Oh gee, thank you, Gobo,” he smiles at the compliment, “So you’re an adventurer yourself? That’s pretty brilliant: going to so many places, seeing many things, meeting people. That’s how my two adventures were like, most especially with Avalon: I have taken quests in there whenever I’m not working in the cafe as a barista in Camelot’s city centre.”
protectiveink: (Default)

[personal profile] protectiveink 2021-07-28 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah, yer fine. I'm tryin' these out, but they seem tae work on the kids, ye know? An' this place is weird enough that it just might fly. Not literally!" Because see how the place is already really weird...

"Not sure how they'd go over in the States, though. Back home. Nice tae meet you, Rondstadt. Roisin Murphy, but I usually go by Rosh."

She shook his hand firmly, and smiled. "So, first time fer weirdness, or is this not yer first rodeo?"
protectiveink: (glasses)

[personal profile] protectiveink 2021-07-28 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I c'n be taught, if that's what yer sayin'." Roisin wasn't sure. But her eyes did widen when he introduced himself.

"That Asgard? Norse Asgard? Oh, aye, then you, my lad, are one of the original boundary pushers, ye are." There were plenty of them in storied mythology, and it wasn't as if her father hadn't given her a decent background in that.

"All right, but that begs th'question...what're ye doin' here?" Shouldn't he be able to...avoid that sort of thing?
whose_son_am_i: (Charmed Smile)

[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2021-07-28 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am as surprised as you are by my presence in this world." Loki definitely liked this one. She would be fun! "And how shall I address you, miss?"

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