>>42565701
There's a handicapped elevator? Shit.. that would have been way easier.

>[ ] What is with you and slamming?
>[ ] How'd the arm wrestling start?

Yui distract him with you miraculous lack of tits.

>>42565701
>>[ ] What is with you and slamming?
>>[ ] How'd the arm wrestling start?
we have an elevator? shiiiiit

>>42565758
>>42565805
You've been using it. I just haven't put it in since the first time.

It's the crowds that Claire needs help navigating

>>42565832
Sup smiley? You had to ruin that joke though, I had an image of Saif lifting Claire up the stairs and you ruined it

>>42565701
>[ ] Odd name, I call it 'I had to talk to Ms. Browning'

>writing

"What is with you and slamming?" You ask. "Wait... nevermind. I know what it is"
"What?" Abigail asks.
"You've been spending too much time around a certain someone" You say.

...

"I said, a certain someone" You say again.

But Yui remains focused on her arm-wrestling. You honestly didn't think she was as strong as Dwight, but you've been wrong before.

It's probably the fact that she's so small.

"How did this start anyway?" You ask.
"They couldn't decide who was going to buy lunch" Abigail says.

"Wait... you mean to tell me that this has been going for over half an hour?" You ask.

Abigail nods, looking unamused. And who can blame her? She's basically been sitting here watching them arm wrestle for half an hour...

You look back to Dwight and Yui, and you can see signs of the prolonged struggle all over them. Their wrestling arms are starting to shake from the strain, and you can see sweat on their brows.

If you had to pick a winner now, you would still say Dwight. No matter how strong Yui is, you doubt her right hand gets as much... use... as Dwight's,

>[ ] I take winner

>[ ] Ignore the wrestling and talk to Abby

>[ ] Get lunch

>[ ] Other

>>42566434
>>[ ] Get lunch
Yeah let's let them be idiots

>>42566434
>[ ] Get lunch
I think we have Combat training after school so we should eat while we can.

>>42566434
>[ ] Get lunch

Remember to eat a few hours before life and death situations.

>writing

"That reminds me, I should probably grab lunch myself" You say, pushing off the table and standing up.
"Where?" She asks.

"In there" You say, pointing over to the school store. "Food's mediocre, but it's close"
Abigail looks at the arm-wrestling match, then back to you. "Mind if I tag along?" She asks.

"Sure, as long as you're getting something. The lunch ladies are really anal about that stuff" You say.
Abigail's lips scrunch up as she thinks. "Are there sweets?" She asks.
"Yeah" You say.

She pops off of her chair. "Then let's go" She says.

You and Abigail walk over to the school store, and get in line. Thankfully it's not long, but the fact that there's a line at all is surprising considering how far into the period it is.

You might have some time to kill might as well-

>[ ] Ask Abigail why she's so chipper after Saturday

>[ ] Ask Abigail how her first week has been

>[ ] Text Yui and Dwight to see if you can distract them

>[ ] Other

>>42566958
>[ ] Ask Abigail how her first week has been

>>42566958
>[ ] Ask Abigail how her first week has been
Then
>[ ] Text Yui and Dwight to see if you can distract them

>writing

>>42566958
>[ ] Ask Abigail why she's so chipper after Saturday

"So how's your first week here been?" You ask.
"Good enough" She says. "I like how multicultural this place is"

"You mean the 'various shades of brown'?" You ask.
"Beats where I used to live" She says. "At least brown has various shades. White's only got one"
"What made your family want to move here?" You ask.

"Change of scenery" She says.
"I mean here, specifically" You say. "You're rich enough for servants, so you're probably rich enough to live further north"

"It looked like a nice place" She says.
"It does not" You say.
"Fiiine" She says. "We moved here because my father's company has a big office near here"
"What company?" You ask.
"The robotics one" She says. "I can never remember the name"

You want to keep up this line of questioning, because you pretty much know that she's a mage at this point. But something distracts you... it's an odd, uncomfortable feeling.

You try to pinpoint what it is, and you're lead to the humming in your head. It's a deep, deep hum. Low enough that you almost missed it, but it's definitely there.

If higher pitches were mind and body magic, then this is definitely something else...

>[ ] Go check it out

>[ ] Get lunch first

>[ ] Ask Abigail if she feels it

>[ ] Other

>>42567405
>[ ] Go check it out
Alright then.

>>42567405
>[ ] Get lunch first
>[ ] Go check it out
Lets not look suspicious.

>>42567405
>>[ ] Ask Abigail if she feels it

>>42567405
>>[ ] Ask Abigail if she feels it

But ask it in like a, does something feel funny or off to you? Don't just say "hey, you feeling that magic?"
Wait, Smiley, why are we fairly certain that she's a mage? Because Claire's mom is a mage?

Then,

>[ ] Go check it out

>>42567405
>[ ] Go check it out

>writing

>>42567405
>White's only got one
Grey is technically a shade of white.
Something something 50 shades of grey joke.

"Do you feel that?" You ask.
Abigail looks at you with genuine confusion. "Feel what?" She asks.
"Hmm... I guess it's nothing" You say.

So she either doesn't feel it, or she's a good liar...
You don't think she's that good a liar, and this feeling... the humming is very deep. From what Jessica said, it's probably one of the rarer abilities.

Which means that she could still be a mage, just one who can't feel it...

"I'll be right back" You say.
"Really?" She asks. "Want me to save our spot?"

"Not if you don't want to. This could take a while" You say.
"Oh... okay" She says.

You hop the pointless little barrier that keeps the line-up in check, and head back out into the cafeteria.

It occurs to you now that you have no idea how to pinpoint with this magic sense...

It also occurs to you how stupid and reckless this could be. Maybe you should let Jessica know...

>[ ] Tell Jessica about this

>[ ] Go find it

>[ ] Other

>>42567405
>White's only got one
The Italians would like a word with you, as would the Jews, the Slavs, and the nordics, and the Gaelics.

>>42567834
>[ ] Tell Jessica about this
I'll err on the side of caution.

>>42567834
>[ ] Go find it

inb4 it's another time user

>>42567834
>>[ ] Tell Jessica about this

>>42567834
>[ ] Tell Jessica about this

>>42567834
>>[ ] Go find it

>>42567894
Nope. Sorry anon. White is just white. There is no difference between anyone of any "white" culture.

So saith the brown people.

>writing

>>42568027
Italians are one shade above being arabic/hispanic shaded.

>>42568068
>pasta-niggers thinking they're white

Okay there Vinnie, go back to your olive oil soaked pizza

>>42568068
So are the Spanish. That doesn't discount Germans, Irish, English, French. Swedes etc, etc.

>>42568102
The Germans are pretty much Syrian Turks now.

Algerians have been building up in France for years.

You leave the cafeteria and head back to the music room, where you find Jessica's door closed and locked again. So you give it a knock.

"Occupado" Jessica says.
"Me again" You say.
"Oh" she says.

The door swings open again, so you head in.

"What's up this time?" She asks.
"I'm getting a bit of that humming" You say. "I was gonna try to track it down, but I figured I should talk to you first"

"How low?" She asks.
"Really low" You say.
She hums, and pulls out her phone. Then she shoots off a text to someone before putting it away.

"What was that?" You ask.
"Got a contact in the neighborhood with a good nose" She says. "If he can sense it, I'll let him look into it"

"And if he can't?" You ask.
"Then we do nothing" She says. "You're still uninitiated, and it could be anyone"
"But what if it's another time user?" You ask. "This could be my only chance to track them down!"
"No" She says. "It's too dangerous"

"What's the worst that could happen?" You ask.
"You don't want to know the answer to that" She says.

Jessica's phone buzzes, and she reads it with a disappointed look.

"No dice?" You ask.
She looks up at you. "You are not to try and track this person down. Understood?" She asks.

>[ ] Yes

>[ ] Yes (But do it anyway)

>[ ] Can I do it if you come with?

>[ ] Other

>>42568280
>[ ] Can I do it if you come with?

>>42568280
>[ ] Can I do it if you come with?


If she's all NO then I suppose

>[ ] Yes

>>42568280
>>[ ] Can I do it if you come with?

>>42568280
>[ ] Can I do it if you come with?

>>42568280
>>[ ] Can I do it if you come with?


And if she says no, then fucking do it. This is our school where all our friends live. we have to make sure dwight is ok

>writing

"Can I do it if you come with?" You ask.
"Do you have any idea how busy I am?" She asks. "I got like... no work done this weekend"

"I'd buy that if you didn't have half an hour to spend hugging" You say.
"Shut it" She says. "And off with you, I have work to do and you need to acclimate yourself to magic senses"

"Does that mean I can track it down?" You ask.
"No, it means get fucking used to that feeling" She says. "Because with an ability as old as yours, you'll be feeling it a lot"

You grumble as you turn and walk out.

"Oh, and if you run off and try to track it down on your own, I'll know" She says.
"Yeah, yeah" You say.

"See you tonight" She says.

You walk out and shut the door behind you. The buzzing still bugs you...

>[ ] She was bluffing, go track it down

>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line

>[ ] Other

>>42568740
>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line

>>42568740
>>[ ] She was bluffing, go track it down


go ahead, outvote me. See if I care you pussies.

>>42568740
>[ ] She was bluffing, go track it down

>>42568740
>>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line

>>42568740
>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line

>>42568740
>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line

>>42568740
>>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line
"Yer a Magus Abby." Time

>>42568740
>>[ ] Head back and see if Abigail is still in line

Could we use this feeling to try to train our sensing abilities?

>writing

>>42568928
Not if you're not trying to track it down, which you aren't

>>42568848
Do you honestly think she has no idea?

>>42569003
I meant it in the fact that we were going to tell her we are one too.

>>42569030
Then you worded that incorrectly and I really don't think that's a good idea.

>>42569030
We can't. Against rules. However once we are initiated we can be introduced to other mages, but we still can't just tell anyone else we are a mage unless we are 100% certain they are also a mage.

>>42569030
I don't think Saif has concrete evidence of her being a mage.

You decide to do as Jessica says.

As curious as you are about that feeling, she does have your safety in mind...

Though this damn humming is driving you fucking insane, you bear it and head back to the cafeteria. There you find Abigail still at the front of the line.

You head over and hop the barrier, taking your spot back.

"Geez, this thing hasn't moved an inch" You say.

Abigail jumps. You weren't trying to sneak up on her, in fact you're pretty sure she saw you.

"Oh, h-hey!" She says.
"You spaced out?" You ask.
"A little" She says. "Where'd you run off to?"

>[ ] The mens room

>[ ] Browning's office again

>[ ] Make a joke

Also

>Ask what she was thinking about? [Y/N]

>>42569331
>>[ ] Make a joke
Y

>>42569331
>[ ] Make a joke
Y

>>42569331
>[ ] The mens room
>Ask what she was thinking about? Y

No one expects the Saif inquisition.

>>42569331
>>[ ] The mens room
>>[ ] Browning's office again
>>[ ] Make a joke

Include the implication that we fucked Jessica in the men's room in the joke.

also, Y

>writing

>>42569384
That's a totally fuckin awful idea anon.

"The track" You say. "And then I just kept on goin'"

Abigail giggles. "You don't look tired" She says.
"I'm in good shape" You say. "If you remember"
Abigail tilts her head in concession to that. "I do remember" She says, knocking on your stomach with a devilish smile.

"I would hope so" You say. "So, what had you all zoned out?"
"Huh? Oh! It's nothing" She says.
"I thought only guys could think about nothing" You say.
"Nothing important" She says.

"Hmmmmmmm?" You hum, looking closely at her face.
Abigail shies away and blushes, but shows no signs of giving in, so you shrug and step back.

"S-so this line hasn't moved an inch since we got here" Abigail says, in an obvious attempt to change to subject.
"Hasn't it?" You ask, before standing on your toes and trying to peer into the store. "Ugh..."

"What is it?" Abigail asks.
"I see an angry VP" You say, craning your neck to try and see more to no avail. "Somebody is probably getting booked for stealing"

"Does that happen a lot?" Abigail asks.
"More often than it probably should" You say. "Chances are good that this line isn't going anywhere any time soon. Let's just head back"

"Aww..." She says. "I was looking forward to seeing what they had"
"Mediocre stuff, remember?" You ask.
Abigail pouts.

>[1/2]

You get back to the table after grabbing a lollipop for Abigail from the Sp. Ed. class's little booth, and find Yui and Dwight still trying to arm wrestle...

"Seriously?" You ask. "Seriously?!?"
Abigail pops the lollipop out of her mouth in a way that is wayyyy too seductive to be an accident. "They certainly are determined" She says.

"How are you guys even... fucking... just how?" You ask.
"Because I'm winning" Yui says.
"Over my dead body" Dwight says.
"I can arrange that" Yui says.

"Oh for fuck's sake..." You say.

You need to end this. But how?

>[ ] Distract Yui so Dwight wins

>[ ] Distract Dwight so Yui wins

>[ ] Break it up

>[ ] Other

>>42569936
>>[ ] Other
Watch intently. This'll decide the Blood Moon Champion probably.

>>42569936
>[ ] Distract Dwight so Yui wins

>>42569936
>[ ] Distract Dwight so Yui wins

>>42569936
>[ ] Break it up

Declare that only JOHN CENA can win thus wrestling match and proceed to bodyslam their hands

>>42569936
>Abigail distract them both with cleavage. Yui's boob envy and Dwight being male will do the rest.

>>42569972
Seconding this.

>>42570129
>>42569936
Hurr Durr I can't link my votes cuz I'm retarded.

>writing

>>42570113
>>42569972
Fuck it, I'll switch my vote to this.

>>42570187
So it seems like it was a tie, which option won smiley?

>>42569936
>[ ] Distract Dwight so Yui wins
Tie breaker?

>>42570403
If he is counting votes after the >writing then you just tied it up.

Not a very important vote anyways.

You turn to Abigail and speak quietly. "Abigail, I need you to distract one of them" You say.
"How?" She asks.
"With your... y'know... girl parts" You say.

Abigail gives you an incredulous look. "No" She says.
"Dang..." You say.

What else could work...

You decide to sit down calmly. You know exactly what will put an end to this.

"Jeez, you've been holding hands for so long" You say. "It's like the two of you are on a date"

They both look at you, stunned. And then Yui snaps back to the match and slams Dwight's hand down to the table.

"YYYYesssssss" She says. "Looks like lunch is on you!"
"Dangit. That was cheap! I want a rematch" Dwight says.

Just as the bell rings...

"Lunch is over already?" Yui asks. "Dangit, we spent so much time deciding who was buying that we didn't get a chance to actually buy"

"Ahh, the follies of a competitive nature" You say. "See you guys tomorrow?"
"You bet!" Yui says. "Especially now that Dwight owes me lunch!"

"Reeeeeeemaaaaaatch!" Dwight says.

Yui pokes her tongue out at Dwight, and bolts out of the cafeteria. Dwight gives chase.

"See you tomorrow too?" You ask.
Abigail nods, and you go your separate ways.

>[1/2]

You make it to your Physics class as the bell rings and find Safi sitting in her usual seat, completely engrossed in a book.

"Yo" You say.
Safi jumps and stares at you wide-eyed, like a deer in the headlights. Then she slowly tries to put her book back in her bag, missing the opening several times before actually getting it.

Then she switches demeanour like nothing happened. "Hey! How's it going?" She asks.
"Are we just going to act like I didn't just catch you reading smut?" You ask.
"I don't know what you're talking about" She says.

"I'll take that as a yes" You say.

Safi snaps her fingers. "That reminds me! Are you free anytime soon?" She asks.
"How soon?" You ask.
"Like... after school today or sometime tonight soon?" She asks.
"Not really... why?" You ask.
"N-no reason... there was just something I wanted to ask you" She says.

>[ ] Something you can't ask now?

>[ ] I'll keep you posted

>[ ] Other

>>42570635
>[ ] Something you can't ask now?

>>42570635
>[ ] Something you can't ask now?
If no
>[ ] I'll keep you posted

>>42570635
>[ ] Something you can't ask now?

How bout after Warehouse combat training, Jess takes Kyla home and we meet Safi at the cafe or something?

>>42570635
>>42570671
>>42570731
If it's nothing she can say now, then I see no issue with this.

I don't think it conflicts.

>>42570731
The cafe is in the same building as our apartment right?

>>42570791
Don't think so.

>>42570791
Across the street, or something, I think.

>writing

Speaking of Kyla, let us not forget to ask her about the feasibility of Project: Blood Moon 2.0

>>42570875
It would actually be pretty hilarious if Creator tracked Saif and Kyla down and, awkwardly, tried to propose an alliance.

"Something you can't ask now?" You ask.
"Not really... well... not out loud..." She says. 'Give me a sec"

Safi pulls out a piece of paper and scrawls something on it for about five minutes.

By the time she finishes, you're surprised that the teacher hasn't shown up.

Safi hands it to you, and you read it.

It says: Remember that day that you were off school so I came over and decided to take a nap with you? (The 'decided to take a nap' was written several times, then scratched out. Looks like she went through every possible descriptive word of what she did that day...) Did you have any odd dreams?

You turn to Safi, and find her looking at you expectantly.

>[ ] Tell her about the mountain dream

>[ ] Tell her about the sexy one where you died a lot

>[ ] Tell her you didn't

>[ ] Other

>>42570988
I can't really remember what we dreamed about

>>42570988
>[ ] Tell her about the mountain dream

IT'S HAPPENING. LONG LOST TWIN.

>>42570988
>[ ] Tell her about the mountain dream

>>42570988
>[ ] Tell her about the mountain dream
Hello twin or genderbent version of me

>>42570988
which one did we dream about that time?

>>42571110
Both. Go back and read if you forgot.

>>42571125
i just didnt want to trawl through the archive trying to find it

>>42571110
The sexy nightmare disappeared, and turned into a dream that may be a memory; it happened when Safi napped with us.

Somehow, she caused/interupted the nightmare.

>>42570988
>>[ ] Tell her about the mountain dream

>writing

"Well... there was one-"

Safi shushes you and taps the paper.

"Fine, fine" You say.

You write: There was a dream. I was with someone and we were climbing a mountain to see a sunrise. Why do you ask.

You hand the paper to Safi, and she reads it with a pensive look.

"What's up?" You ask.
"Nothing... it's just..." She says. "I had a similar dream"
Your eyes narrow. "Similar how?" You ask.
"There was someone-"

You shush her and tap the paper. Safi rolls her eyes and writes it down, then hands you the page.

It reads: Someone familiar had dragged me along on a nature hike to see the sunrise. I remember thinking how big a drag it was, until we saw the sunrise and how beautiful the scene was.

You look at her with a raised eyebrow when you finish. "Funny, I remember what a pain it was dragging you along" You say.
"You think... you think it was me in your dream?" She asks.
"I think it lines up too well to be anything else" You say. "But I don't think we can talk about it here..."

Come to think of it, the teacher is awfully late. A good portion of the students have already left on the unofficial "ten minute rule", so you doubt anyone would hold it against you if you left. Especially when you actually have a good reason.

>[ ] Ditch class

>[ ] Stay here, you can talk to Safi later

>[ ] Other

>>42571498
>>[ ] Ditch class
This is fucking important.

Our shitty physics teacher is a fucking champion who is crying like a sad bitch.

PURSUE LEADS OR ELSE YOU ARE A SHITTER!

>>42571498
>[ ] Ditch class
This seems important. Sides our teach is too busy crying over his dead Blood Moon partners.

>>42571498
>[ ] Ditch class

>>42571498
>[ ] Ditch class

Important.

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>>42571528
BROTHER!!!!!!!!!!!!!

>>42571498
>[ ] Ditch class

>>42571498
>>[ ] Ditch class
Time twin?

Man by the end of this blood moon we are gonna end up failing all of our classes.

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>>42571558
My own twin!

Wait a minute. Possible twin, we detected very low magic at school. Could Safi be the mage we were detecting and also has time magic just like us?

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>>42571634
Who knows, we probably won't know for a long time.

>>42571574
Or killing our teachers.

Maybe the math teacher was late because he's the Puppeteer, and he was setting up his arena.

>writing

>>42571679
Math teacher was the one who had friends die, I don't think the puppeteer was one of the ones whose teammates died.

>>42571734
Gambler (KIA)
Puppeteer
Keeper

>>42571663
Actually, we might find out during our conservation about the dream.

>>42571755
I doubt it, only because (no offensive) Smiley likes to drawwwwww things out.

>>42571634
Time and Space magic are both incredibly rare, so it's not necessarily a time mage.

My guess, though I'm for ditching, is that the low hum is coming from the replacement teacher.

The old one (probably Spy) took a leave of absence, remember.

>>42571789
>offensive
Offence*

Getting a little tired jeez.

>>42571734
Physics teacher lost friends.

>>42571807
Current physics teacher is the one who had friends die.

Previous physics teacher was one of Jessica's allies, and was killed by Stone hand

>>42571852
well, technically i think he only mentioned one friend. Although obviously we know he's the spy and that's why it is two friends.

>>42571852
Aye, but current physics teacher is getting replaced again, and his replacement is who we're waitin on, yeah?

>>42571886
No he is just late.

>>42571875
Could've been that only one of them was his friend, while the other was just an ally.

"Come on" You say, standing up and grabbing your bag.
"What? Where are you going?" She asks.
"Where are WE going?" You ask. "Good question. I'll figure that out once we're outside"

"We're leaving?" She asks.
"Yes, grab your shit" You say.
"O-okay" She says, picking up her bags, before you take her by the hand and leave the room.

You make a beeline for the nearest exit, and once you're outside you turn back to Safi.

"Where to now?" She asks.
"I dunno" You say. "I still have English class to go to, so we shouldn't stray too far..."

"Come with me then" She says, and this time it's her dragging you.

She takes you around the school to an area you didn't even know existed.

"Do I want to know how you found out about a place like this?" You ask.
"Just be glad it isn't... occupied" She says.

You hope she doesn't mean what you think she means by tha- woop, there's a discarded condom on the ground. She definitely meant what you thought she meant.

"I really don't want to know how you know about this place" You say.
"Heard about it from someone else" She says. "I have higher standards than... this"

"Glad to hear it" You say. "Now about that dream..."

>[1/2]

>>42571807
Time magic is rare, but Saif and Safi are twins (although it hasn't been revealed yet), so depending on how magic works they may share the same affinity.

"Selfie~" Safi says as she snaps a picture of your faces side by side.
"Really? Was that absolutely necessary?" You ask.
"Shush" She says as the picture loads. "Okay that's fucking... uncanny"

She turns the phone to you, and she's right. You've never seen the two of you side by side like this, and the resemblance is just that: uncanny.

"Damn..." You say. "You think it might mean something?"

"I dunno..." She says. "But you have that weird gap in your memory... and mine are hazy"
"Hazy?" You ask. "What does that mean?"

"My family lives back in the States but..." She says, covering one of her eyes and wincing as though she was in pain. "I can never remember their faces... All I have is names"

You scowl. Something seems really off about this. "How come you never mentioned this?" You ask.
"Right, because that comes up in casual conversation all the time" She says.
"Point taken" You say.

You wince as a new found pain blooms in your head... it feels like something is trying to split your skull.

Try as you might, you can't seem to think of any explanation for this that doesn't involve magic in some way...

And if it involves magic...

>[ ] Connect pathways with Safi

>[ ] Ask her if she is a mage

>[ ] Leave it for now and grab some Tylenol

>[ ] Other

>>42572138
>[ ] Connect pathways with Safi
Truly the only option

>>42572138
>[ ] Connect pathways with Safi

>>42572138
>[ ] Connect pathways with Safi
Connecting pathways won't tip her off, because you can do it without the others awareness.

My guess? Her and Dwight's 'landlord' is involved.

>>42572138
>[ ] Connect pathways with Safi

>>42572138
>>[ ] Connect pathways with Safi

So I'm going to hug you now. Some weird stuff is going on, but I want you to know this one thing Safi: Everything will be fine.

>writing

>>42572185
We were talking about magic slaves, before.

Y'know how we look like Jessica's husband? And how he was against that because 'it was personal'?

Maybe we're related to him... not his kids, but maybe he's our uncle.

Maybe someone tried to make us magic slaves.

Saif isn't one, more than likely... but maybe Safi is.

The memory is 'hazy', as if someone is trying to stuff fake memories in her head.

And that slimy landlord, Mr. Hart, is behind it.

He seemed pretty interested in the fact that Saif looked like her.

"Alright... I'm going to do something a little weird" You say, as you take a step towards her and open your arms. "Promise you won't freak out"

"Saif... are you-"

You wrap your arms around her, and make the connection.

It feels... different. With Kyla and Jessica you could tell that you were intruding/being intruded upon, but this is not like that.

In fact, it feels like you aren't linked at all. Where her pathways should be, there's just more you. It feels different, but it also feels right. Less like connecting with another person, and more like 2 halves of a whole coming together.

"You never said you were a mage" She says.
"I'm technically not" You say. "Not officially, anyways"

She looks up into your eyes, and you can almost see yourself through her. No... you CAN see yourself through her, and she can see herself through you. Like a weird cyclical looking glass.

"We shouldn't be doing this" She says. "Oh god... he'll find out"
"Who'll find out?" You ask.
She wants to answer, you can feel it. But there's a block. Her mind wont form the name, so her mouth can't form the words...

>[ ] Try to investigate the block

>[ ] That's enough for now

>[ ] Other

>>42572385
>[ ] Try to investigate the block

>>42572385
>[ ] Try to investigate the block

>>42572385
>>[ ] Try to investigate the block
FUCKING INVESTIGATE THE FUCKING BLOCK! DO IT NOW NOW NOW NOW! FUCK

>>42572385
>>[ ] Other
Bring her to Jessica

>>42572385
>[ ] Try to investigate the block
Nah, they can fuck right off

>writing

Wait a minute, Jessica mention something about people who would go and change the pre-awakened mages memories, could this have happened to Safi? Also, are we screwed when 'he' finds out? Also, if not for the mask being a requirement for reviving, I would say that we should just enter the next arena without anything hiding our identity, screw this whole mask thing we are bringing back the old form of blood moons.

Our format: Guardian

We (self)mend and defend.

We keep people safe.

Now time to glitch whatever motherfucker's sitting in her head.

>>42572296
>>42572526
What I was thinking.

You go deeper, you can feel the block in her mind. You can interact with it. Like touching something with your mind.

It is an odd feeling.

"Saif... don't..." Safi says weakly. Her breathing has become heavy, and her eyes are unfocused.
"Sorry... this is for both of us" You say.

You touch your forehead to hers, and go for the block...

Your head is swallowed in white light.

The light swirls with every colour imaginable. It's beautiful... almost entrancing... like you could get lost in it...

And you do, until a sharp pain in your arm snaps you away from it.

You turn your head to see Safi sitting next to you in a chair with her hands bound, a leaning towards you so she can dig her teeth into your arm.

"Oww... OW! Safi what gives?" You ask.
"Saif?" She asks, pulling her mouth away with traces of your blood on her lips. "You're awake?"
"Of course I'm awake" You say, before looking around the room.

"No!" Safi shreiks. "Don't look back at the light! It was doing something to you!"
The light... you feel its glow coming from the center of the room. Sitting all around it are chairs.

In the chairs beyond Safi, there are two others. A young asian girl and a young black boy, both enthralled by the orb.

You try to stand, but your hands are bound. "Huh?" You say. You look at everyone else, and all their hands are bound too.

>[1/2]

"We have to get out of here!" Safi says.
"How?" You ask. "Unless you have a knife"

Safi's eyes tear up, and you can feel her desperation.

You feel desperate too. You need to get back home to... where? Why can't you remember your home?

You tremble. You're confused. You're scared. Your... your arm hurts.

Safi is saying something, but you can't make it out. Her voice is all... high pitched all of a sudden. In fact, everything feels different. The room looks more purply than it did a few seconds ago, and the light from the orb seems way less menacing.

You pull at the ropes binding your hands, and they tear apart. You stand up and walk over to Safi as the room returns to normal.

"Saif? What just happened?" She asks.
"i don't know" You say. "I'll figure it out later"

You untie Safi, and then the other two. But even untied, they don't budge.

Until Safi slaps them.

"Hey what gives?" The black boy asks. "Where am I?"
"Nan-... des... shou..." The asian girl says, a mix of confusion and awe in her eyes.

With everyone awake, you decide that it's time to escape.

The four of you make your way to the door, careful not to look at the orb lest it mess your heads up any further than it already has.

>>42572715
well fuck

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>>42572715
Huh...

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>>42572715
WHAT!

That's all for tonight!

I may be busy this weekend, so there might not be any Devil's Whim. If it comes to that, I'll run a few Devil's Whim threads during the week so there isn't too much of a gap between them

As always I'll be sticking around for questions and suggestions.

I'll also be posting the rest of this bit in a pastebin, since it won't be very interactive. I'll link it on twitter once it's finished

>>42572737
Okay Smiley. You got me. I'm intrigued enough here to stop shitposting for a thread or two.

>>42572737
>I'll also be posting the rest of this bit in a pastebin, since it won't be very interactive.
Huh alright then.

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>>42572715
Suck it orb
>>42572737
Thanks for runnin

>>42572737
you cant just do this, you cant make me sad then just leave

>>42572737
Welp, we ain't making it to english class.

Great thread, Smiley!

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>>42572607
>>42572715
instantly thought of this

So all the faggots calling me out on being a dwight fag. Pretty much confirmed he's somehow important, because I'm guessing the black boy is dwight and Yui is the asian chick. So fuck you, we really should have hung out with Dwight more.

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>>42572771

>>42572771
Weren't you the one advocating fucking him too? That's the only reason I was giving you shit for it. Plus pretty much every vote you made had something to do with Dwight for a while, that was pretty annoying.

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>>42572804
Here Pixy, i hope this triggers you.

>>42572737
Thanks for running boss

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>>42572816
WHAT HAVE BORDERS GIVEN US!?
THIS TWISTED QUEST NEEDS TO BE RESET!

>>42572814
I didn't want to fuck him. I just wanted to hang man.

>>42572771
Slave ring. He was captured like the other kids.

>>42572828
No one believes you. He's still not important

>>42572848
I believe him you cunt.

>>42572848
>>42572852
Yeah, he believes me you cunt.

>>42572827
Belka stronk

>>42572858
He's lying to make you feel better.

Oh god dammit I missed it. Why the fuck did you probe the block? We know about weird mage kidnappers, we know we have no memoriea, and Safi warned us about a 'him'.
Seriously. We should have gone to Jessica! Or something! Fuck. Wild ride here we go, I guess.

>>42572897
You are deluding yourself.

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>>42572897
Fuck no I'm not lying, Dwight will be an integral part of this entire quest, you watch!

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>>42572897
No he isn't. By the way, including a pic of the future when you come around to my way of thinking.

>>42572930
Cause SOMETHING needs to happen sometimes. Quit being a pussy. We'll break everyone out.

Guys! This isn't the present, this is the past. We removed the block so now we are reliving our memories up until we escaped. Yui is the asian girl that we run with away from this place, we have no memories of what happened because we crossed the magic border during the escape.

>>42572999
...You may just be right.

>>42572968
Or we'll fail and we'll get to thin this bloated fucking cast. Either way, Dwight'll make it.

>>42572999
CONSIDER YOURSELF CHECKED

>>42572999
Kek I can't believe some people didn't notice that

>>42572999
I knew this already, didn't mention though because it was so obvious. Nice trips homie.

>>42572999
No fucking shit see >>42572841

>>42572955
You're a very strange person anon

Damn smiley, shit has exploded. What'd you do?

>>42572999
>>42573008
You two are a bit on the slow side

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>>42573048
I just believe that whatever doesn't kill you . . .makes you stranger.

>>42573050
I lit the fuse

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>>42573048
>mfw your lack of faith in Dwight

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>>42573071
More like dropped a colony

>>42573106
>tfw genociding for independence

It feels good to be part of Zeon.

The kids were all mind wiped so they would wish for what Kayla wanted instead of having their own desires.

>>42573137
Thats a stretch.

>>42573154
So is Dwight's relevance

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>>42573166
Not at all you piece of shit.

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>>42573226
>This faggot doesn't think Dwight has an important part to play in God's 1000 year kingdom

Absolutely chaotic