mayfield_rpg | Tenth Song ♪♫ ((flirting curtsies to the thirteenth floor))

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c: kotomi ichinose

Tenth Song ♪♫ ((flirting curtsies to the thirteenth floor))

I - [phone]

A-Ah, hello everyone...have any of you ever received an empty package? At least, empty of any meaningful objects...mine only had a picture on it, a small white orb...but I have no idea what it means.

Is the picture not supposed to represent an immaterial thing being returned? I don't remember ever having anything of that nature...I'm so very confused...

II - [action, all around town]
[Still horribly confused about what's happened (and whatever a "light orb" might be), Kotomi tries to go through the rest of her day as normal as possible. She can be found virtually anywhere--at the school, at the grocery store, walking around, or at 728 Anderson, and all looks normal. Except, if you can sense that kinda thing, she seems to be radiating a large aura of magic, very pure and untainted magic, enough to make anyone who didn't know she had this sort of "power" (read: everyone) do a double-take.

She herself is blissfully unaware of any of this.]

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Mmm. I am mainly just...very confused.

Explain.

W-Well, it's like I said..I have no idea what this could be. The picture is used to represent immaterial things, correct?

What's in the picture? Beyond the white orb, I mean.

...that's mostly it. There's a small green field behind it, and a girl's hands are cupping it from below, but the orb is the focus of the picture.

No other symbols?

No, none.

Hmm...

Come see me whenever you can. I can perform a magical scan of your body to see if anything is different.

Very well. [She thinks.] I have some errands to run at the moment...would later this evening be alright?

Of course.

Much appreciated, Patchouli-san.

[She ends the call with a silent note and a click.

When the sun finally sets in the horizon later that day, she makes her way over, knocking on Patchouli's door, the box and photo clutched in her hands.]

-It takes her awhile to answer the door. For reasons that should be obvious given the time Kotomi spent in hr body.-

[She look incredibly sheepish. Or at least feels so, as her expression when she doesn't know what to say defaults to completely blank.]

-When the door is opened, Patchouli stares at Kotomi a long moment before sighing.-

It's magic.

...what is? [pokerface.jpg]

Whatever you received. It's magic in nature.

...but I'm not capable of any magic. My world is distinctly...normal.

Magic exists regardless of how much or how little you choose to believe in it. Or are you calling me a liar?

I did not say that. Perhaps magic exists in your world, but it does not exist in mine.

...it's nothing but fairy tales of witches and goblins and princesses.