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genessia2013-11-21 02:33 pm
broken_trifecta) wrote in genessia2013-11-21 02:33 pm
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Bay Awakening
WHO: Cherise Thompson, OPEN
WHAT: A sorceress awakens and cautiously sets out to explore the strange new city she's found herself in.
WHEN: November 21, 2013 - Afternoon
WHERE: Genessia - The Bay
NOTES: Both prose and [action brackets] are fine!
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Cherise's lashes twitched. That blasted faucet. She thought for sure she'd fixed it, and had enjoyed two weeks of peace. The thing was determined to disturb her sleep. She opened her eyes and sat up with a mumbled curse on her lips.
Something tumbled off of her lap, and when she reached to throw off her blanket, she found there was nothing there. She was wearing her black pencil skirt and charcoal blouse as well, she noted, and she never wore her work clothes to bed.
Suddenly more alert, she got her first good look at the stony cavern in which she found herself. There was water everywhere, still as glass, save for the ripples flitting away from whatever had fallen off of her lap. Her stomach tightened in alarm, but then she relaxed. Still water was no danger to her; only running water would cut off access to her magic. She still had her wand, she noted, and if she were a captive the wand would certainly have been taken from her.
Swinging her long legs off of the strange metallic coccoon platform, she dropped down with a light 'splish' as her pumps hit the shallow water. It wasn't deep. There seemed to be several openings in the rocky dome, all promising sunlight. Cherise stooped to retrieve the item she'd dislodged, finding that it was a small box. Tucking it under her arm, she took an uncertain step forward, then another. Her wand lay against her wrist; she wanted to be able to use it in case there was danger, but she didn't want to raise any undue alarm herself.
"Hello?" she called, her voice echoing throughout the chamber.
WHAT: A sorceress awakens and cautiously sets out to explore the strange new city she's found herself in.
WHEN: November 21, 2013 - Afternoon
WHERE: Genessia - The Bay
NOTES: Both prose and [action brackets] are fine!
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Cherise's lashes twitched. That blasted faucet. She thought for sure she'd fixed it, and had enjoyed two weeks of peace. The thing was determined to disturb her sleep. She opened her eyes and sat up with a mumbled curse on her lips.
Something tumbled off of her lap, and when she reached to throw off her blanket, she found there was nothing there. She was wearing her black pencil skirt and charcoal blouse as well, she noted, and she never wore her work clothes to bed.
Suddenly more alert, she got her first good look at the stony cavern in which she found herself. There was water everywhere, still as glass, save for the ripples flitting away from whatever had fallen off of her lap. Her stomach tightened in alarm, but then she relaxed. Still water was no danger to her; only running water would cut off access to her magic. She still had her wand, she noted, and if she were a captive the wand would certainly have been taken from her.
Swinging her long legs off of the strange metallic coccoon platform, she dropped down with a light 'splish' as her pumps hit the shallow water. It wasn't deep. There seemed to be several openings in the rocky dome, all promising sunlight. Cherise stooped to retrieve the item she'd dislodged, finding that it was a small box. Tucking it under her arm, she took an uncertain step forward, then another. Her wand lay against her wrist; she wanted to be able to use it in case there was danger, but she didn't want to raise any undue alarm herself.
"Hello?" she called, her voice echoing throughout the chamber.
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"Ah, no," Cherise admitted, looking down at the box. "I wasn't aware it contained any reading material. One moment."
With her wand slipped into her pocket, she opened the box and rifled through the contents. The necklace was lovely, she noted, but she didn't put it on. She thought it best to do a few divining charms to ensure the thing wasn't cursed. Next she dug out the pamphlet and flipped it open to read. As she did, her eyebrows arched higher. Shocked beyond disbelief, she pursed her lips, and gave the most intelligible response she could summon.
"...Huh."
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"Hey, c'mon. What's it say?"
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It was lacking the sort of evil flair Cherise half-expected to find, like gloating over being trapped in a hellish prison. The pamphlet was downright welcoming.
Nonetheless, she didn't intend to stay if she had a choice in the matter.
"Shall we see what this city has to offer, then?"
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Did she say...city?
If Cherise looked really hard, she could see the excitement flutter in Karina's heart. And then see it dashed as she entertained the prospect of leaving, i.e. walking.
"*sigh* Yeah. But can't you like, I don't know. Use your magic to get us out of here?" Every wizard had to have some kind of "get out of effort" card up their sleeve, right? Kinda defeats the purpose otherwise.
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"You've...never cast a spell before, have you...?" It was odd, running into someone who couldn't perform magic. Granted there were some people on her world who lacked magic powers, but they were by and large criminals stripped of their abilities as punishment for their misdeeds. Was this girl a miscreant too? It was difficult to believe.
"Unless I know the area very well, a teleportation spell runs a high risk of lodging myself and others into a very uncomfortable spot...like a brick wall. If you can't breathe, you can't speak, and there's no spell to undo such a foolish mistake."