[OPENING] magical training log

[spellslash]

Who: Brie, whichever newbies want to show up.
Where: The beach.
When: Day 4
Open/Closed: OTA

[It's about noon on the island, based on the position of the sun. The newbies have had a few days to settle in, but that doesn't mean they've fully mastered their newfound abilities.

As much stock as Genette puts into telepathy, Brie is more concerned about their other newfound gifts. She's aggressively tried to wrangle as many newbies as possible onto the sandy shores of the beachfront area for some magic practice.

She's got a list of everyone's magic -- only a few vague notes, limitations are for you to discover -- and she's handing out missions for magic training. If you want to participate? Feel free. If you don't? Suit yourself.

But understanding your magic isn't just an activity that benefits the group. Learning your magic's abilities may be what stands between you and survival, which is something she makes perfectly clear.]

Comments

[drunkle]

[ WAY TOO SERIOUS, Qrow needs to counterbalance it with the complete opposite approach.

Maximum sarcasm. ]

Noooo... we're supposed to be training? See, I thought we got abducted by a witch who's holding our things ransom. How careless of me! Alright, kid, let's start training - who should I touch? That one?

[ He's pointing at Victor Nikiforov. ]

[sundays]

Is your power activated by touch too?

If he's willing to allow it, then yes! Certainly!

[did you know he has

no radar

for sarcasm. at least not outwardly.]

[drunkle]

Well... what can I say, at least you got manners, I suppose. [ As in, the kid's mindful of things such as permission. ]

So what powers does the one with the burning heart have?

[sundays]

Being courteous is another important part of being a hero...!

[he's a simpleton.]

Ah - from what I've gathered, I can increase the power of whatever I touch!

[which is why he was asking to

yeah]

[drunkle]

It sounds like you'll be asking others if you can touch them a fair amount.

[ GREAT. ]

That's gonna get old fast...