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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.)
mrsmaitland: (Default)

Barbara Maitland | Beetlejuice the Musical

[personal profile] mrsmaitland 2021-07-24 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Welcome

Barbara wasn't entirely sure what to make of all of this. On the one hand, it was...nice to be allowed out of the house without having to worry about ending up in the wastelands of Saturn. On the other hand, Adam wasn't with her.

She was still very much a ghost, still very much dead, and she wasn't quite certain if she'd be even remotely useful to these nice people, or, if she'd be successful in learning any magic. But, she was a little excited to try.

Because, magic was gosh darn cool!

Barbara gave a nearby person a sunny smile. "This is interesting, isn't it?"
vroomkeeper: (smolrik // sightsee)

Marik Ishtar (child) | Card Games On Pyramids

[personal profile] vroomkeeper 2021-07-24 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Welcome

Mmmph!

[ Thus spake the small boy seated in a corner of the room, who has somehow managed to wheedle himself a whole pie. Hogging a hot commodity, this kiddo. Who also apparently has no idea how to EAT a pie, because he's tearing into it with his hands and making an absolute mess cramming it into his mouth. ]

Hey, have you tried this? There's fruit in it, but it's not all dry!

[ THIS IS THE MOST EXCITING DISCOVERY EVER

EXCEPT FOR LITERALLY THE ENTIRE REST OF THIS ROOM ]


[ A Triple Dog Dare in the Life ]

Agggghhghghgh....

[ Marik's quest to sample the entirety of the outside world has run into a roadblock. More specifically, it's run into an iceblock, as his curiosity about this GIANT COLD THING has gotten the better of him and he's stuck his tongue to it. Which feels really neat!

Not being able to detach his tongue is less neat. ]


Nnnn...NnnNNNNNNnn. MMMMMMMMMMRRRRNNNN!!!!

[ Marik hops up and down, trying to get the attention of anyone not dealing with the golem problem. Someone! Help!!! Him!!!! ]

[ Three Dragon War ]

[ To his immense (?) credit, Marik has not put the trading cards into his mouth. He is, however, peering at a game in process - not as a player, but around the shoulder of someone else playing. Excuse him. ]

Fuse those two dragons and then attack the cockatrice. That way the enemy wyvern won't be able to activate its special ability.

[ He frowns at the person he's "helping". ] Are you even thinking?
blue_ice: (hit by trap card)

triple dog dare

[personal profile] blue_ice 2021-07-24 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Seto has a headache already. Campus had been quiet for a rather long while, after the departure of most of his schoolmates and the aversion of the next dragon war. He'd resigned himself to further study in solitude when all of a sudden: new Sundered!

He spots a young one with his tongue stuck on the ice and sighs. There's something oddly familiar about this kid. ]


Hold still. I'll have to turn this ice back into water.

[ It's a simple mathematical formula, and he just needs a few moments to draw it up. Marik is lucky Seto's had plenty of time to practice, minimizing the risk of screwups.

But it's about to get very wet with all that ice melting at once. ]

burningbrighter: (happy surprise)

[personal profile] burningbrighter 2021-07-24 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"It really is," Sunset answers happily. Magic...it's been tough, trying to learn to understand it, but it has so much potential! And that's exciting. She hopes all these new Sundered arriving means something good is about to happen.

"Have you been to class yet? What's your favorite?"
burningbrighter: (headscratchy)

sunset shimmer | my little pony equestria girls

[personal profile] burningbrighter 2021-07-24 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
a forgery

It's always nice to see new life being breathed back into this campus...but of course that means trouble too. She folds her arms and glares back down at the wands.

"Should you really be selling these if you don't know what they do? That's how accidents happen, and the school medics have been swamped this week with new student injuries!"

Said student is Not Happy about this, and snarls at her. "Oh, look who decided to be a busybody today."

She scoffed. "Just a concerned citizen! But have it your way, I'll just tell the medics to be ready."

Maybe...adding to the tension wasn't such a great idea. He sure looked sour, and like he was about to cast a retaliatory spell just as Sunset turned her back. Oops.

a day in the life

New clubs are on the horizon! Sunset's especially excited about the school play, and she's handed out flyers. A stack was even taken by a helpful student who promised that other students would definitely see them.

She was absolutely not warned about the geese, though, which led to her chasing one down in an attempt to wrangle it.

"No, stop! No one's going to want to audition if you harass everyone!"

The goose simply honks at her and hops on the nearest student. What a long day this will be.

obligatory studying

At last, there's a break from the mayhem. Sunset dips into the town bookstore to select new magic books, all the better to get prepared for the new semester. New students are coming and she has to be a role model!

"Twilight's the better bookworm, but...it's up to me now, I guess. Gotta find the answers somewhere."
blue_ice: (tired)

seto kaiba | yugioh

[personal profile] blue_ice 2021-07-24 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
three dragon war

If there's one thing Kaiba's retained after all this time, it's a burning desire to conquer any and all games. From the Anastara War Games to various nighttime chess matches, he's competed for the sake of being good at something. And that's led him to this hot new card game.

He's running a demo for the newer students at the moment, hoping to entice some players to sweeten the pot. The player opposing him foolishly attempts to attack him directly, and Kaiba outright cackles.

"You fool! You've activated my trap, Vortex of Chaos! Your dragons are grounded, and mine gain all the power they need to crush your field! Now, Ghost Blast!"

The illusory dragon on his side of the field bears a suspicious resemblance to his all-time favorite dragon, silvery-white with blue eyes. Huh. But she's a beast all her own, conjuring a blast of wind that manages to ruffle the audience's hair.

"Nothing's ever predictable or straightforward in this game, at least when it's played properly. Any questions? Make 'em quick."

As cross as he looks, he really will help...or attempt to.

mayhem on ice

Golem bowling. Right. Kaiba's all for ignoring this---do the cleaning golems ever do anything other than make trouble? But he finds himself roped into holding an ice block, and he glares at it.

"What are we supposed to do with this---build a giant freezer and shove them in until they chill out?"

That's actually not a terrible idea, in his opinion, but he doesn't see how they're going to stop the golem's inconvenient bowling session with it.

a quiet moment

Kaiba really likes quiet, and one of his favorite places for quiet is at Loch Lake. Its waters are ever-shifting and mysterious, but he doesn't have enough of a death wish to dive in there alone.

No, the pleasantly cool shore is the perfect place to study for his Draconic Knowledge exam. So with a quickly whispered Modification to the nearest plants, he manages to create a little glowing spot for study as the sun sets. He might even be able to stargaze from here...not that he'd ever be caught dead with that level of sentimentality.

But his eyes do drift upward every now and then...as fascinating as dragons are, the author somehow managed to write the dullest possible prose.
temptationaccomplished: (temptation accomplished)

Aziraphale/Mr. Fell - Good Omens

[personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2021-07-24 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Arrival

After all the world hopping, Aziraphale was surprised to find himself back in the magic school Diatu. As far as world hopping went, this had been his first, and he was hopeful that there might be at least a few familiar faces. Crowley, too, if he is lucky. So far, every world, he has been so lucky eventually.

He lingered around the training dummy with his uniform in hand, Creme Brulee coiled somewhere in the folds, and waited and hoped to catch sight of someone he might know. Or help new people, though he wasn't sure how much use he would be--it seemed the world had changed a bit while he was out.

Dreadful to hear about those pie stocks, though. He remembered the pies here to be quite good.

There's One in Every Test Drive

Mr. Fell looked distraught. The bowtie was a disaster, some splotchy combination of colors, as if caught in a paintball fight.

"I was trying to embue it with stars," he explained, gesturing at the accessory around his neck. "A dear friend had made me one when I was here last, and I wanted to recreate the effect." A sad little pout. "And now it's just ruined."

He turned hopeful, sad eyes at his lab partner for help fixing the problem.
bearshermark: credit: <user name="morninglight"> (do what now)

[personal profile] bearshermark 2021-07-24 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
would returning characters retain their previous connections, spells, items, and/or roles? Eleven for example had a special connection with the Empress of Noa and was an acolyte in Raida's temple.
serpentinthegarden: (Calm plotting)

Crowley - Good Omens

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-07-24 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Welcome to Diatu (I Like Swords)
One of the new arrivals hesitated as the pie they held in their hands was slowly lowered back to the table. This was madness. They didn't all have to fight. What was the point when all of them just wanted the same thing, to figure out what was going on and maybe even return home. He was prepared to walk away from the pie fight until...

"Oi! You there!" Crowley slithered up beside the kid, "Are you really going to let that guy get away with calling you names like that? I mean, maybe you don't have a problem being bullied for the rest of the school year but... it's only a pie. It's not like it's actually going to hurt anyone."

That's right! It was only a pie! And that bully had been calling everyone names as he had become too invested in the pie war! Really if you thought about it he deserved to get hit with as many pies as he had been hitting everyone else with. With renewed vigor the new arrival lifted the pie from the table and sent flying into the face of the potential bully as Crowley slipped out the back, smiling like the sinister serpent he was.

There might not be a pie left in the castle when this is through.

Serpent's first day of playing hooky

He was supposed to be in some sort of lab but it was a large school, the map he had been given kept leading him in circles, and in the end it made a much better paper airplane than a map anyway. Crowley let the thing fly not caring where it landed, or who it might have hit on the way down, and lounged across the stone railing to perform a delinquent school kid's first rite of passage... that of playing hooky.

"Do you need dice to do this right? In the movies kids are always slipping out to throw some dice or take a smoke... It's not a prerequisite? Surely you can cut class for any reason you like!"

Like being lost and not wanting to admit it.
serpentinthegarden: (That you)

Arrival

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-07-24 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
He had literally just turned and walked one step away after having said... what had he said, have a nice doomsday? Aziraphale's words still stung, hanging like this heavy shroud around him and making it all the more difficult to process the reality warping that had occurred around him. He actually blinked as he stared up at the massive school.

"Doomsday happened fast..."
king_of_egypt: (Who are you trying to kid?)

Welcome

[personal profile] king_of_egypt 2021-07-24 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Swiftly leaning over to avoid being struck with a pie, Atem wasn't at liberty to face the source of the youthful voice addressing him. His own voice came out a little gruffer than intended]

I'm a little busy right now. [smol child. After a moment to rethink it, he at least answers the question] .. but yes I have, a long time ago. [When he was last inside these walls.]

[Scooping up a half empty pie tray, he hurled it expertly towards his would be assailant lips creasing into a smirk when he saw it make contact. With that situation handled he could spare a few moments for the boy.]

I think it would be wiser if you... [Eyes settling on the child, his tongue temporarily lost the ability to form cohesive sentences.] You?! [The shock evident on his features and his attention now fully zeroed on the familiar looking face. At least he had sense enough not to follow up his peculiar behavior by calling the boy by name, since if they were truly here from alternative time periods the experience would have been more jarring for the younger of the two.] Ha- I mean, what I was going to say is that it would be best if you took your pies and vacated the vicinity unless you want to get caught up in a food fight. [Though from the looks of it there wasn't much more damage that could be done. Eating pies with your hands, as Marik had apparently done, had already led to disastrous results]
serpentinthegarden: (Another good profile)

a forgery

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-07-24 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Crowley wasn't going to interfere in this. After all it was the wand selling kid's choice to retaliate with a debilitating spell and if he really thought hitting this Sunset kid with a with a tripping curse was a good idea... well, who was Crowley to interfere in that? Even if Sunset was walking away and it would be a sucker punch. Even if she was getting too near the staircase and might break her neck on the way down...

...

He stood and stepped between wand kid and Sunset. I mean a prank was a prank but it wouldn't have been funny at all if she had actually been hurt!

"I could use a wand. What do you have?"
bazooka_girl: (Default)

Three Dragon War

[personal profile] bazooka_girl 2021-07-24 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Listen, bug off! I'm still trying to learn the game and what if I don't want to fuse the dragons? Maybe the special ability will activate the trap card.

Anyway, it's just a game so stop hissing in my ear.
bazooka_girl: (Default)

[personal profile] bazooka_girl 2021-07-24 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
It's not that bad, maybe it'll come off in the wash.

Or it could be like, artistic expression or something. You could make a fashion statement. [she grinned helpfully] If it helps, I think it's more interesting that way.
sentbytheseer: (hey pal)

Erik | Dragon Quest XI S

[personal profile] sentbytheseer 2021-07-24 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
I like Swords. And knives. And boomerangs. But not horrible geese.

Hard to look cool or mysterious while lurking along the walls of the school... when he had feathers sticking out of his hood and clothes. But Erik was trying, listening to the chaos of the arrivals as people worked themselves into a flurry over possible reasons for being here. Honestly, he should probably be worried, but being kidnapped for a magical-possibly-murder school was pretty low on the list of weird things that had happened to and around him recently. Could've done without the murderous birds campaigning for stuff, though.

"Look, don't ask. You don't wanna know. Trust me. But I'd suggest staying out of there until the honking stops." He blew away a falling feather before it could land in his face.

"Since you're here, though, what's your take on this whole thing? You don't really think it's aliens, do you?"



tre drakekrig - three dragon war

Erik had been watching the gameplay for a while to get a grasp on it before stepping in with an interest in trying it out himself. He shuffled the deck with the inexpertness of someone who had to remember how not to shuffle a deck, and then drew his first hand.

As he played his first move, he looked over at his opponent with a sly grin. "So... what're we playing for?"
temptationaccomplished: (smug bastard)

[personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2021-07-24 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
Crowley! Oh, he knew his demon wouldn't leave him alone for long, not after everything they'd been through. Aziraphale's expression lit up as it always did upon seeing Crowley, even if he really had only just seen him not long ago, really, and then the glow was contained as he gently tutted at him.

"Oh, don't be so dramatic. Back-to-school is hardly Doomsday, no matter what you may think." He proudly took up a spot next to Crowley and watched the goings on. "I hear in some parenting circles, it's even called 'the most wonderful time of the year.'"
temptationaccomplished: (we both know you'll do it)

[personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2021-07-24 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
That's very kind of you, my dear. I appreciate the encouragement.

But I fear there's just no saving it. You don't think it clashes awfully with my robes?
phoenixwiz: (Confidence Within)

Harry Potter | Harry Potter Series

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2021-07-24 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
Arrival
Harry has just arrived at Diatu but he’s not sure of where to begin: There are so many people in the crowd but he almost feels like a fish out of fish despite having magic beforehand. Being here though almost feels like being in Hogwarts again: magic feels so much alive in this place, though it can’t always replace Hogwarts entirely. The teenager is missing it so much right now.

Right now he’s at the lobby, wondering if everyone gets to go home: he has been meaning to return to go back and help with repairs at home when he turns to the person next time and speaks to them, “Strange time we’re in. What are your thoughts about this place and magic so far?”

A Day in a Life
The sun is now shining as Harry walks up to the Great Hall to get something to eat for lunch: getting himself some vegetable lentil soup and cornbread muffins. He was just meaning to have a quiet meal when he notices the ill-tempered geese handing out club flyers in ways he has never seen before: some geese were fighting among themselves over who gets to give students a flyer first while several are chasing down students everywhere in the Hall.

There is one student running past him who’s trying to escape the geese’s ‘pin a student down and shove a flyer in the mouth’ tactic, begging him to watch out for the geese. At first, Harry thought that person was just joking when a goose flies next to his spot on the table, staring dagger eyes down at him.

“Oh hello there, are you going to take a rest right now?” he asks with a concerned tone, “Or you’re trying to give me this flyer today?”

He’s going to need some help right now.

Wildcard
Got another prompt that you try? Throw it at me in the comments below. Find me on Plurk at [plurk.com profile] mariscorner and on Discord at Mariposa21 #4257.
serpentinthegarden: (I always drive ninety)

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-07-24 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, ask the kids about that."

He responded as naturally as breathing as he couldn't remember a time when it had ever felt awkward to talk to Aziraphale. Even after their break up, it was like nothing had happened at all. Well, except the angel seemed really happy instead of being upset and quite near to tears, he was carrying an unusual 'unbecoming of a bookshop owner' set of garments there, and... was that a snake? Crowley paced around this strange Aziraphale-like-being as if sizing him up for the first time before coming to a rest on the angel's left side as was his tradition.

"What happened to you? You seem... different."
king_of_egypt: (Puzzling)

One in every test drive

[personal profile] king_of_egypt 2021-07-24 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Although he was trying not to let his expression betray him, Atem found the other's predicament mildly amusing. It was only a bowtie and nothing to fret over but Aziraphale seemed so horribly troubled by it. The angel was trying to make something that would remind him of a friend, which was a touching sentiment. Didn't Atem keep a cartouche in his possession for that very reason? Sure, Téa had given it to him so that when he learned his name he could inscribe it on the necklace and never forget it again but the necklace meant more than just that.

When the woeful eyes turned on him however all enjoyment of the comical aspect came to an abrupt halt. Somewhat sheepishly, Atem looked over his shoulder hoping against hope that Aziraphale was looking past him, but no such luck.

"I'm... a little rusty with this world's magic.." He cautioned, when he realized he was going to have to face this head on.
temptationaccomplished: (but idk enough about stars to dispute it)

[personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2021-07-24 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
He had a feeling he knew Adam and Warlock's thoughts on the matter without asking them, but he made a note of it to inquire should they ever return home.

Aziraphale watched the circling, at first with enthusiasm and then with growing concern. He glanced down at himself as if assessing any changes. Sure, he had changed a bit over time, but he thought he was still relatively the same.

"Different? I'm not sure what you mean. How so?"
travelpants: (11)

Lena Kaligaris | Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants

[personal profile] travelpants 2021-07-24 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
Entering into a Strange World (Arrival)
One of the newest arrivals literally sticks out like a sore thumb today as Lena enters Diatu for the first time. The young lady looks rather scared of what just happened and now she is told that she can learn magic. She has always thought that magic only exists in fiction from books to films, but she has never expected it to become so real in the world Diatu is in.

Lena still has the Pants on as she was gearing to apologize to Kostos for the miscommunication between their families (well, between their grandparents) and she was meaning to pass it to Bridget real soon, but now she’s stuck in here with nowhere to go and no way to send the Pants to Bri. So she is there, hoping that the person running the school could send her back to Santorini fast.

Can someone help her to get past the anxiety and befriend her?

Attack of the Geese (A Day in a Life)
Lena is told that there are new clubs and activities to join in, and when she hears that there is an art club looking for new students, she gets interested and walks into the Great Hall, hoping to see students having fun, talking, and club reps handing out flyers like in the school she and Carmen currently attend to.

Except that she is not expecting geese to be mixed into the plan and she is currently swatting at a couple of them trying to go after her and shove a flyer onto her mouth.

“Would you please try to behave yourselves for once?” she tries to ask them nicely and politely but the honking never stops as they try to swarm her as if she’s a flower in Spring and they are like hungry bees.

Wildcard
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Edited 2021-07-24 07:47 (UTC)
temptationaccomplished: (pleased as punch)

[personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2021-07-24 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, he knew he was probably a bit silly about this, but he'd had such high hopes for replicating the bow Yotsuyu had made for him, and had so vastly overestimated his own capabilities that it was all rather distressing.

But he appreciated that Atem didn't outright laugh at him and was kind enough to assist. He was always such a pleasant young man.

"Dear boy," he tried to reassure, offering a little pat on the hand, "clearly so am I. I have faith you can't do worse." Now, granted, there was always the possibility of much worse, when magic was involved, but Aziraphale thought himself a sturdy enough angel that he could weather a few mishaps. Witchfinder interference in Heavenly calls aside.
king_of_egypt: (Aloof)

Serpent's first day of playing hooky

[personal profile] king_of_egypt 2021-07-24 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
A shiny metallic bird, hopped towards the discarded airplane map sparing a few curious pecks in it's general direction. It's owner happened to be the one within earshot to hear the questions being posed. It wasn't so much that Atem was intentionally skipping class, but it was so late now there was little point in attending.

"... I'm fairly certain that dice are a prerequisite, when cards are not available." He was kidding, maybe. The prospect of striking up a game would allay any guilt he might have been feeling on slacking off himself.

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