Theo Crawford (
sanctus_dei) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-03-01 09:14 am
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53rd Resurrection
[Action A: Anyone inside or around 337 Brady Lane today will hear a lot of noise. The sound of a man yelling, some banging noises and the loud cawing of crows. Seems Theo's familiars are worried about their master, who lately only leaves the house to meet his minimum work requirement. Crows are smart birds, and familiars are even smarter. They've managed to steal his keys and lock him out of the house, and won't let him back in. Anyone inside the house who tries to open any doors or windows will be interrupted by Deimos, who caws and flaps wildly at that them, getting in the way. Theo is yelling from the porch at Phobos, who's cawing at his master from inside the front window.]
No! I told you! I haven't been outside because it's fucking cold out! Let me back in or I swear to Christ I will just blow the roof off and come in that way!
[Except then the house would be cold, too, and he might get droned for all that property damage from his spell casting. Whoops.]
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[Action B: Not really sure what to do with himself, Theo will be walking around town. Huddled in his coat, he's got a cigarette popped in his mouth and looks ten times more miserable than usual. Being March 1st, the snow is starting to melt in Mayfield, and it's not nearly as cold as it was in the winter months, so that's something. Theo really hates snow.
Clearly the solution to his perpetual boredom is to get some wine from the store, sit on a curb somewhere in town and practice some spells. Drunken casting is the best casting. Half-finished bottle of red wine and some spell components at this side, Theo has his spell book out and is making notes as he works. Lately he's been using his gravity spells for levitation. Small to medium-sized objects will be tested upon - nearby trash cans, bicycles, whatever's not nailed down. Maybe if he works out the kinks and can get bigger things, say people, to fly, then maybe he can get himself back in the house by flying up to a second-story window. Even if using spells to fly was a little tacky where he came from, desperate times call for desperate measures.
Care to join him or see what he's up to? Maybe your property or even yourself are the victim of his spell testing. Whichever it is, come bother the cranky mage.]
No! I told you! I haven't been outside because it's fucking cold out! Let me back in or I swear to Christ I will just blow the roof off and come in that way!
[Except then the house would be cold, too, and he might get droned for all that property damage from his spell casting. Whoops.]
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[Action B: Not really sure what to do with himself, Theo will be walking around town. Huddled in his coat, he's got a cigarette popped in his mouth and looks ten times more miserable than usual. Being March 1st, the snow is starting to melt in Mayfield, and it's not nearly as cold as it was in the winter months, so that's something. Theo really hates snow.
Clearly the solution to his perpetual boredom is to get some wine from the store, sit on a curb somewhere in town and practice some spells. Drunken casting is the best casting. Half-finished bottle of red wine and some spell components at this side, Theo has his spell book out and is making notes as he works. Lately he's been using his gravity spells for levitation. Small to medium-sized objects will be tested upon - nearby trash cans, bicycles, whatever's not nailed down. Maybe if he works out the kinks and can get bigger things, say people, to fly, then maybe he can get himself back in the house by flying up to a second-story window. Even if using spells to fly was a little tacky where he came from, desperate times call for desperate measures.
Care to join him or see what he's up to? Maybe your property or even yourself are the victim of his spell testing. Whichever it is, come bother the cranky mage.]

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Is it wise to try and bend reality to a will that is addled by spirits?
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Hnn. It's no different for me than usual. Why do you care?
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B 1/?
He's staying low to the ground, maybe a few feet at best and zipping along the side walks. Things are going smoothly for once!]
2/3
Going too fast to dodge at this point.]
☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠!
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Action A
Need a hand?
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Can you pick a fucking lock?
[From inside the window, a crow calls to Minato. Not that he can understand him, but Theo can. "No, no, he needs to stay outside!" Theo turns to the bird and shoots him a nasty look.]
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B -- you did not see my fuck up >>
Magic? [Could be said to Theo, could be said to himself. He's aggravating like that. It's not exactly magic he's seen before, but it's nothing out of the ordinary.]
no of course not <:
Yeah. It is.
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sorry for the delay >< weekends are busy
's okay!
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B
[Mesousa's getting levitated. What goes better together than white rabbits and magic?]
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B
Hey.
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Hey.
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sorry for the delay >< weekends are busy
I totally understand
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T'fuck is this? Do yer voodoo hocus-pocus shit somewhere else!
THIS WILL GO WELL.
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A
...What the, dude why are you outside?? It's freezing! [He has to shout over the crows through the closed windows. Because like stated they're probably not letting him get close enough to let their master in.]
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You think I WANT to be out here? They fucking locked me out!
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sorry for lateness ;3;
it's okay! ;A; i'm super late too
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[She looks toward the direction that the spell was cast from. The magus responsible is still muttering drunken spells and trying levitate and throw things.]
[Irresponsible and public, and potentially dangerous use of magic. All things considered, she has the authority and responsibility to step in here and control the situation.]
[So she walks up to him.]
I am Bazett Fraga McRemitz, Enforcer of the Mage's Association.
[Even if this is little more than an empty title right now, she still feels the need to announce it.]
You are using your magecraft irresponsibly and dangerously. Cease and desist this instant or I will stop you. This is your only warning.
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Shit like that doesn't fly here. There are no guilds, so I'll continue on doing whatever the fuck I want. Thanks.
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Ack! I missed this, sorry ;___;
It's perfectly okay!
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B
He does that a lot, doesn't he?]
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What the hell is that thing.
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B
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You know, if you're cold, you could try going for a quick jog! That will warm you up!
Look, it seems these guys just want you to get out and get some exercise or something, Ah'm sure if you go out and do that for like an hour, they'll let you back in.
And Ah'll tell you what, if you can stay out till dinner, Ah'll make you your favorite! What would you like?
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Screw it, I'll just go somewhere else for the day.
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slowest of turtles; 337 Brady
He's still wearing the exact same clothes he always does, which don't really look warm enough for the weather, but being a demon has its advantages. He doesn't like extremes in temperature, especially cold, but they don't do anything more than annoy him.]
The hell's going on, man?
's fine!
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