[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

[windeity]

Thanks a lot, guys. [He settles for nudging both of his friends before taking Rose's yarn, trying to see if he can tell its enchantment just from looking at it. (The answer is no.) However, he does shoot Madoka another smile because...well, he likes when people are happy. He likes doing these things for people.]

You did a great job folding it. I do not think I have the patience for something like that. [But he takes a moment to focus, willing himself to try and create a yarn-crane and not yarn with a crane pattern or something stupid like that. The item flickers in his hands, almost like it wants to fuse into something else, but the yarn and the crane fuse correctly and create a soft bird made of sparkly pink yarn with a tiara on its head. It's only then he hands it back to Madoka first to test it.]

So far most of Rose's magic involves touch. Check it out. [He will let Madoka do the honors of tapping the bird and figuring it out for all of them. And then he looks at Dave.] A tiara? [Is this because they were arguing about crowns the other day, Dave, wtf.]

[parodeity]

Are you judgin' my tiara? I thought she'd like it. You liked it, right?

[ FULL OF OFFENSE, AS HE TURNS TO LOOK AT MADOKA??? ]

[grimdeity]

You're welcome.

[ BUT GOOD JOB, JOHN, NOT HECKING IT UP rose will give a light opera clap. ]

Don't drag her into your argument, boys, that's impolite. [ you're free to ignore them, madoka?? ]

[soulcomet]

[hang on a sec she is completely engrossed in and awed by the bird — even when she gathers herself to speak, Madoka can't seem to stop tapping it and watching it flash between colors.]

[this is easily the best plush animal she's ever seen. and Madoka has a lot of stuffed animals.]

No, I loved it! I love all of it ... You guys have such cool magic.

[windeity]

[It's fine, John is also engrossed with the color-changing bird? This is cool. He's counting the colors with every change, too.]

I guess it can be pretty cool when it's mixed up like that. [He's happiest this way.] Glad you like it, though. It's yours now. [Does this count as part of his mission, we just don't know...] I think I still miss my other powers, but this isn't so bad.

[parodeity]

I definitely miss havin' mine, but drawin' shit to life is pretty damn badass. Hey, John, what would happen if you tried to combine people?

[ maybe don't try to combine people ]

And what kinda healin' do you have, anyway, Maddy?

[grimdeity]

You're too kind, Madoka. I'm glad you like it.

[ rose is smiling because madoka is adorable??

but also ] Please do not try to combine people.

[soulcomet]

[one day in the distant future, Madoka will remember that she made a wish once upon a time and sort of ... erased herself from memory. and on that day, she'll disappear into the cosmos and continue watching over the universe as a law of nature.]

[and floating somewhere in space with her will be a small plush bird. scientists will have no idea what the heck.]

[for now, though, Madoka can't help but feel like she just got the best present ever — and it shows on her face.]

I can heal pretty much anything! But, it looks like I can only do it once a day.

[windeity]

[At least she'll have a companion, and these three won't even know it. However, he's leaning back on his hands now and tracing out little squiggles in the sand, mostly allowing the Strilondes to get to know Madoka but also contributing where he can.]

Madoka's powers are pretty straight-forward compared to ours. I think all of us are still learning the limits. [There's a pout.] But I am not going to combine people? [He rolls his eyes.] But that's a pretty impressive thing, I think! Being able to heal pretty much anything. Maybe with practice you can work up to more than once a day, too.

[parodeity]

No side effects to you for healin', though, right?

[grimdeity]

Interesting. Perhaps more useful than our arts and crafts corner here as well, even if you are limited in such a way. It's fairly likely we'll encounter some violence sooner or later, if I were to make an educated guess.

[soulcomet]

If there are any side effects, I haven't noticed them. [of course, Madoka's pretty terrible at noticing the side effects of any of her magic.]

[she's also pretty terrible at not being completely obvious with her feelings — she suddenly looks rather concerned.]

That's ... what I've been worried about, actually. What if there's more than one person who's really injured? How do I choose who to heal?

[windeity]

[Choices suck. He can understand that worry and yet he's still fiddling around with the sand next to him even as there's a very slow shrug.]

I think...it's one of those things that the more you do it the more you'll know. It will be easy to determine what you need to do in order to help everyone you need to? I don't think it will really be a "choice" thing as you keep getting better with your powers.

[parodeity]

Besides, you can always learn other ways to help injured people. [ dave shrugs. ] Magic can be a fallback to somethin' big, but learnin' actual combat first aid might not go wrong? I can teach you some.

[ clarification: he can teach actually a lot. he has always handled his own injuries. ]