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[Closed] Is it Just Smoke and Mirrors?
Who: Accelerator
levelshift, Donnie
purplexing, Leo
faceguy and Oliver
meca
What: Three teens meet up with some guy from the internet for a magic charm
When: *Nebulous hand waggle* Sometime after this and this
Where: Excelsior
Content Warnings: Accelerator
Seeking help over the internet isn't anything strange, so getting in contact with a self-proclaimed witch can't be any more unusual. Donnie might have balked about it before- his previous experiences with witches had not been very great, all things considered, but when you are friends with a magic cricket man and trade verbal jabs with a Norse god on occasion, really, outsourcing magical problems to a witch isn't all that out there.
"That...looks like the place down there," Donnie says as he peers through his goggles, zooming in. "Sooo our designated meeting spot should be directly below."
Of course they're up on a roof, scoping things out. They're ninja. Ninja and one esper. Point being, why walk on the sidewalk when you could practically use anything else as a pathway?
"Now, where is...?"
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What: Three teens meet up with some guy from the internet for a magic charm
When: *Nebulous hand waggle* Sometime after this and this
Where: Excelsior
Content Warnings: Accelerator
Seeking help over the internet isn't anything strange, so getting in contact with a self-proclaimed witch can't be any more unusual. Donnie might have balked about it before- his previous experiences with witches had not been very great, all things considered, but when you are friends with a magic cricket man and trade verbal jabs with a Norse god on occasion, really, outsourcing magical problems to a witch isn't all that out there.
"That...looks like the place down there," Donnie says as he peers through his goggles, zooming in. "Sooo our designated meeting spot should be directly below."
Of course they're up on a roof, scoping things out. They're ninja. Ninja and one esper. Point being, why walk on the sidewalk when you could practically use anything else as a pathway?
"Now, where is...?"