Zatanna (
noitatnacni) wrote2013-05-01 10:25 pm
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001 | Action/Accidental Video
[So, being rained on in the woods makes it pretty clear she's not on the Watchtower anymore. There's a few possibilities: she remembers flying back with the force of Fate rejecting her spell, so maybe she hit her head. Or maybe it's some illusion caused by the rebound. A very real illusion, as she can feel her whole body ache as she sits up. But there's no way she's not hallucinating this.]
Toto, I've a feeling we're not in outer space anymore. [She mumbles the words to herself, unaware that anyone might be listening. The journal has gone beyond notice, though it's been silently broadcasting the scene since a minute or so before Zatana woke. Thankfully she's close enough to a tree that the rain falling on her is light enough to not be too much of a concern. Instead her eyes have wandered downward, taking in her change of clothing with a frown.]
Oh you've got to be kidding me. [Zatanna tugs at the collar of the dress she wears, clearly displeased by the slip.] Yeah, this has to go. Emit ot egnahc sehtolc!
[She lifts her hands over her head as she speaks the words, and seconds later a cloud of smoke flows up the same path to cover Zatanna completely. It doesn't last long, vanishing within moments to reveal the girl now wearing an outfit better suited for a magician. For some reason though, it makes the pain in her back worse, and her jacket feels far too tight. She shifts where she sits for a moment before shrugging off the outermost layer to reveal a pair of grey wings.]
What in the--?! [Zatanna gasps, eyes wide as she takes in the sight of the appendages now attached to her. Actually attached; they move when she thinks of moving them, and she feels it when she touches them.] Great. A fake world with bad taste in clothing and accessories. Just what I needed.
[She takes another look at the jacket, slowly shaking her head.] At least I've still got my magic. Dda seloh rof sgniw! [After another cloud puff, this only only around the jacket, she slides the coat back on--gingerly, since the wings still hurt.
She makes her way to her feet then, determined to find out what's going on. Hopefully exploring will give her the answers she needs to get back. If she's lucky, maybe she'd wake up and find out there could still be a chance to thwart Fate.
The only place she ends up, however, is in Luceti proper. With the advice of a few good samaritans in mind, Zatanna changes into something a little less battling-bad-guys ready using the same method as before. Not that the rain makes exploring easy, but there's not really much avoiding it. Luckily summoning an umbrella is easy enough to do, and gives her adequate cover as she wanders pretty much everywhere public, just trying to get some idea for where she is.]
{ooc: open action or voice to any; Zatanna will be looking around randomly, so feel free to catch her anywhere.}
Toto, I've a feeling we're not in outer space anymore. [She mumbles the words to herself, unaware that anyone might be listening. The journal has gone beyond notice, though it's been silently broadcasting the scene since a minute or so before Zatana woke. Thankfully she's close enough to a tree that the rain falling on her is light enough to not be too much of a concern. Instead her eyes have wandered downward, taking in her change of clothing with a frown.]
Oh you've got to be kidding me. [Zatanna tugs at the collar of the dress she wears, clearly displeased by the slip.] Yeah, this has to go. Emit ot egnahc sehtolc!
[She lifts her hands over her head as she speaks the words, and seconds later a cloud of smoke flows up the same path to cover Zatanna completely. It doesn't last long, vanishing within moments to reveal the girl now wearing an outfit better suited for a magician. For some reason though, it makes the pain in her back worse, and her jacket feels far too tight. She shifts where she sits for a moment before shrugging off the outermost layer to reveal a pair of grey wings.]
What in the--?! [Zatanna gasps, eyes wide as she takes in the sight of the appendages now attached to her. Actually attached; they move when she thinks of moving them, and she feels it when she touches them.] Great. A fake world with bad taste in clothing and accessories. Just what I needed.
[She takes another look at the jacket, slowly shaking her head.] At least I've still got my magic. Dda seloh rof sgniw! [After another cloud puff, this only only around the jacket, she slides the coat back on--gingerly, since the wings still hurt.
She makes her way to her feet then, determined to find out what's going on. Hopefully exploring will give her the answers she needs to get back. If she's lucky, maybe she'd wake up and find out there could still be a chance to thwart Fate.
The only place she ends up, however, is in Luceti proper. With the advice of a few good samaritans in mind, Zatanna changes into something a little less battling-bad-guys ready using the same method as before. Not that the rain makes exploring easy, but there's not really much avoiding it. Luckily summoning an umbrella is easy enough to do, and gives her adequate cover as she wanders pretty much everywhere public, just trying to get some idea for where she is.]
{ooc: open action or voice to any; Zatanna will be looking around randomly, so feel free to catch her anywhere.}
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Yeah, I hear you. Every once in a while I catch myself calling this place home. Kind of stings, but you get used to it.
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[He is only seventeen, after all.]
Besides that, though- or rather, specifically for magic users? I do a lot of practice, figuring out my powers. There's a training facility just south of here, and it pretty much works like a Holodeck, so you can recreate any scenario you want. Or do like I do and make it into a movie theater, because this place is seriously lacking in modern entertainment.
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[Hey, Zatanna's only fourteen, and school is definitely not the first thing on her mind.]
Okay, so let me make sure I've got this right. They have something straight out of a sci-fi series, but instead of cell phones they're using books.
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[He did arrive near the summer, so there were a few months of shameless skipping.]
...Aaaand yeah. Even I don't have an explanation for the journals. On the flipside- magic books, right?
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I think I get it. Still don’t know if I’m eager to hop on board the going to school train, though. We were in the middle of winter break back home.
[Zatanna takes another look at the journal, then nods.] Magic books. And they seem pretty harmless. Guess it’s the archaic cell phone my dad would never let me have.
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[Though it was nearly summer for him, as well. September had felt like a better time to start after he'd experienced the weird sensation of missing it.]
You weren't allowed to have a cell? That's just tragic. I've even got one here.
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[When he admits that he skipped out at first too, she grins.] So you’re not entirely hopeless? Good to know.
[But then she groans.] Don’t get me started. My dad was bound and determined to make me wait until I was eighteen. Four more years. Isn’t that insane?
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[His boyfriend might think otherwise, eh-heh.]
It's kind of insane, yeah. I'd go crazy without my phone back home- I need unlimited texting in my life.
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[Teasing Billy helps take the edge off, at least.] I don’t know. Public opinion can be pretty convincing. Is there any other gossip I shouldn’t listen too?
[He’s got a cell phone with unlimited texting? Oh that’s just not fair.] Man, I am so jealous.
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[He can only go by the fact that hey, helping them out occasionally gets him stuff, so someone's doing things right upstairs. Then again, there's their treatment on the drafts...]
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[He gestures for her to follow, leading the way around the fountain to the fences-off hole in the ground not far off. There's a ladder leading down into the dimly lit tunnel.]
It's not exactly the most welcoming place ever, and once you get down there all powers are completely shot, but otherwise it's not as bad as it looks.
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What do you mean, powers are completely shot?
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Oh, well. Now I just can’t wait to go down into the dark hole in the ground. [Way to sell the attractions to the tourists, Billy.] You wouldn’t happen to know why that’s the case, would you?
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I wish I could tell you. I think it's got something to do with the barriers, but nobody's given us a clear answer on that one.
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And no one here’s been able to figure it out without outside help? [Because sure, even if powers don’t work, there’s got to be someone where smart enough to analyze it through science or magic, or even some combination of the two. The thought that they don’t know anything is about as bad as thinking there was a place where her magic would just be—gone.]
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[He swings a leg over the edge, calling his magic out in one hand and keeping the other on the ladder to gently float himself down. Once he gets maybe halfway to the bottom, the magic fizzles and vanishes, and he just barely catches himself with a foot on the next rung down. Pulling himself back up for a few moments by hand, he's finally able to call his magic back to rise to the top.]
-See? Comes right back. It's really weird.
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And the Malnosso are the ones who put this in place?
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I... think so? Honestly, it was like this when I got here. That's pretty much the extent of what I know.
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