[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

[potentite]

[She's trying so hard...

Well okay he really can't turn her down now. Breathe, English. This is true bravery right here.]

Sure! Why don't we try it together? [He takes a handful because if he's doing this, he is not half-assing it. His entire bottom is going into this.] Ready, miss?

[introspects]

Mhm! Ready when you are!

[ she is also taking just as much as he is, her hand full with popcorn. she won't wait for him to stuff almost the entire thing in her mouth, sardines and all, expecting flavortown--

it's disgusting.

absolutely disgusting.

actually, it tastes just like the burger she had earlier and it feels like she's descending into hell, bit by bit ]

A....ha....

[potentite]

[Jake has never tasted: popcorn, sardines or curry. He's had avocado a few times and while it's not his favourite, he doesn't mind it. And he does like fish and sardines are fish? So it can't be that bad.

Except he shoves it in his mouth and it's an explosion of flavours that he really isn't familiar with on their own suddenly smashed into a confusing and horrible mess in his mouth. His tastebuds want to die. He doesn't mean to spit it out but he does, instincts born from thinking anything that tastes bad might make him sick.

And then he instantly feels awful.]

S—Sorry! Maybe it's, uh, just— Uhm... I'm sure it's good?

[introspects]

[ that is not how that was supposed to taste, orihime thinks--it was a concoction of everything terrible in the world stuffed into one small popcorn snack and she feels sick.

and then jake spits out his bite. orihime thinks it would be rude to spit her food out in front of him, so she's going to muster up the courage to swallow it. truth be told, she only does so the taste of this--whatever it is--doesn't have to linger in her mouth for much longer. that, and she doesn't want to be rude.

but boy, was that terrible. ]

N-No, you don't...need to apologize...ah...

[ she looks pretty queasy right now... ] Ohh...that didn't taste like I thought it would...

[potentite]

[He's dying please save him.]

Ah, how did you... think it would taste?

[Right now he's. Trying to shift through the popcorn to see if any isn't slathered in this terrible concoction.]

[introspects]

[ even if he tried a regular piece of popcorn, it would still taste disgusting. such is the downside of orihime's powers; no matter what she makes...it's disgusting. ]

I thought it would taste...less salty...! Not rotten!

[potentite]

[This is the saddest power ever.]

I— I truly appreciate the attempt... Maybe popcorn isn't your strong suite?

[introspects]

[ it truly is. disappointment everywhere. ]

Maybe not... Aah... I wonder, should I try something else?

[potentite]

Why not! Practice makes perfect they say. They can't all be flops.

[introspects]

Aha, you're right! Would you like to make a request?