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camppetoskey2018-05-31 11:03 pm
INTRODUCTION
A sound wakes you up, muffled yet somehow near - the sound of a trumpet being played, from somewhere outside the building you're in. There's no fog, no headache as you greet a new day - only the confusion of being in an unfamiliar cabin, lying on top of an unfamiliar bunk bed in somewhere that is certainly not where you last closed your eyes. You're also pretty sure you weren't wearing this outfit before you somehow arrived here - so that's an uncomfortable thought. Yet, the cabin you're in is comfortable, but looking in the steamer trunks near the bunks will only result in finding normal toiletry items and sets of underwear and more of the same strange uniform. Your personal items have been stripped away - well, in the cases they're not absolutely essential for you to live.
Stepping outside, you find yourself in a very forested (and ungodly humid) area, outlooking a wide lake - there's cabins and other buildings next to yours, but the main thing that'll most likely attract attention are the three adults standing out in front of the largest building, bearing the name 'LODGE' on it in large letters. A woman, an older man, and a man in full priest garb, tooting away on a trumpet - your wakeup call, apparently. Just in front of them is a picnic table littered with markers and 'MY NAME IS' nametags.
Maybe you should go and demand some answers? Or will you just decide to explore...and try to find a way out of this weird camp?
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... Okay.
[He's just seen Mitsuru (short) pull a bullet out with no hands, after all. He has to give whatever they're calling spells and magic now some credit, even if he doesn't understand half of what she's just said. She seems like she knows what she's doing. Still--]
Can you do it from a little distance? I think it'd be safer.
[For both patient and caster, honestly.]
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If that's what it takes.
[and she steps back a bit, gaze flickering towards Ren, before she finally lifts the gun (evoker) up and presses the barrel neatly against her temple]
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At least he isn't in between them anymore, so the view is still fine, and I'm sure Cielo is still parading around shirtless within arm's distance. Anyway--
Lenka's decided to trust that the gun and whatever it will do won't harm the boy on the ground, but he still inhales sharply when Mitsuru presses it to her temple, and reflexively reaches out to grab her arm and stop her. That's... not a sight he really wants to ever see. His eyes are a little wide.]
... Wait! What kind of spell is this?
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