[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.]

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[actus]

[ .... akira sort of blinks, once, twice, thrice, and then rubs the back of his neck. ]

Ah... how forward.

[ what a tool. ]

[sundays]

I don't particularly see a reason to go backwards?!

[he means this sincerely

he's not trying to be funny

this is just how he is as a person]

[actus]

[ .... fair point. ]

Go ahead, then.

[ he's kind of curious to see what'll happen. rainbows? sparkles? fire? magic is weird around here, okay. ]

[sundays]

[IT SURE IS - but Chiaki accepts that easily?! Wow, not even asking him why. Daring.

Which is when Chiaki reaches out to lightly - gently! - press his fingers against Akira's signet, a little humming glow of magic to let him know that something was activated before Chiaki pulls away!

Given that Chiaki's power is to naturally increase the power of magic within others - however the player decides! - who knows. Maybe sparks really will fly.]

[actus]

Is that it?

[ his eyes flutter open and nothing has physically changed about him. he isn't on fire, for all he knows his hair is in tact, and he hasn't turned into a small crab. so.... ]

... What'd it do?

[sundays]

Hmm, from what I understand it should be able to increase your own power....

[ . . . ]

What is your power, exactly?

[actus]

Shouldn't you have started with that?

[ akira muses aloud, more rhetorical than anything. all right, all right, fine. he tosses chiaki a lazy grin. ]

Why don't cats like online shopping?

[sundays]

[Yes, he probably should've.

But the thing is that Chiaki doesn't really plan ahead - instead he just perks up.]

This is a set up for a joke, isn't it? Hmm! I don't know!

[actus]

[ brilliant deduction, good sir. ]

Because they only buy from a cat-alogue.

[ .... akira. please just. at that, his fingers burst into tiny embers. and yes, it's actually more poignant than usual. the flames even had tiny flecks of blue to them. ]

[sundays]

[WHOA]

F-Fire?!

Amazing...!! [Chiaki laughs in surprise, even as he jumps... back a little bit...] Was the joke a distraction?! How clever!

[actus]

[ oh, like a magician. the art of distraction. ]

Not exactly. That's what causes it.

[ he waves his hands quickly, letting the fire blow out gradually. ]

It doesn't hurt.

[sundays]

Ahaha, I would be more concerned if it did. That's... a very specific power?!

[but he's still delighted by it, grinning]

Fire is useful for very many things - you'll be such a big help!

[actus]

Thanks.

[ a beat. ]

I think? I'll try.

[sundays]

[Chiaki laughs at that, then reaching to place his hands on Akira's shoulders.]

I believe in you, my friend!

Let's be heroes together.

[actus]

[ how could he possibly say no to that? ]

Are you a hero back home?

[ it's a reasonable question. ]

[sundays]

Yes!!

[SO ENTHUSIASTIC - though he does temper it a bit after, with a sheepish grin.]

Or at least... I aspire to be? It's not the same thing to simply announce yourself a hero without the actions behind it, right? I hope to one day be a man that naturally strikes people as a hero!

[actus]

That's an admirable goal.

[ he can't help the genuine smile that follows suit. ]

I think you're well on your way.

[sundays]

[!!

Chiaki actually manages to perk up at that, retracting his own hands even as they're clenched into excited fists.]

You think?! [HE'S.... HE'S REALLY HAPPY. He's a simpleton.] Ah - there are times where I worry that I'm not making any progress but...

Thank you, my friend! With your support, I feel like I can do anything!

[actus]

[ .... he feels like chiaki and ann would get along very, very well. he smiles, this time a bit sheepishly. ]

Right. Anytime.

[ oh right. he extends his hand that is now not on fire (thank god). ]

Akira Kurusu.

[sundays]

[they'd get along better if chiaki wasn't terrible at talking to girls but they're getting there]

Kurusu...! [and Chiaki meets him there, grabbing onto his hand enthusiastically] Feel free to call on me anytime, okay?

If you need anything, I'll come running!

[actus]

[ that's okay, ann is a sweetheart she'll embrace it. ]

Yeah? Are you part of the track-team back home?

[ akira that isn't funny, you aren't funny, just stop. ]

[sundays]

[SHE'S BEING REALLY PATIENT WITH HIM, IT'S TRUE

Though Chiaki just laughs.... he gets it!!]

Ahaha, not quite - but I am the Captain of the Basketball team! [and he does a neat little pose with a two-fingered salute.... idols...] So something tells me I can keep up!

[actus]

It counts.

[ he laughs, not quite understanding the pose, but then again, he's not big into the media. so who knows. ]

Maybe if one of my best friends shows up, you can play ball with him.

[ he imagines ryuji would enjoy something like that. ]