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Summer vacation elapses, and sees their storefront doing one heck of a business in the Avalon with the help of their griffin employee. There is a suggestion box for new spells they should invent, some of which have to be long-term projects but others of which are converted into new product fairly promptly.
School starts up again. Darren and Bella are both skipping straight into twelfth grade. (Bella looked into just starting college early, but while she does technically have the sort of resume that can lead to that kind of thing, she can't exactly write an essay about how she saved the life of another person and this caused her to have Moral Character, let alone about how she started a small business - so skipping one grade it is.)
They apply to colleges. They both get into University of Washington and get sufficient scholarships to accommodate both going there.
Summer ensues again.
One afternoon, Bella is over at Darren's, and has fallen asleep - in purring fullform - across his lap on the couch.
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shesepankh
morethanimaginary
"Yeah, I'll - find the fuse box, turn back on the power so we can see. Go looking for the medallion. Those should be all of the guards, I think, if there are more we all fly up in the air and - Darren blasts them."
She's breathing heavily. She shifts to fullform, inspecting the injured wing and wincing.
She's breathing heavily. She shifts to fullform, inspecting the injured wing and wincing.
shesepankh
Bella nods.
"Okay, this is the first time I've tried to do this on purpose -"
She concentrates. It doesn't work immediately.
"Okay, this is the first time I've tried to do this on purpose -"
She concentrates. It doesn't work immediately.
castmyown
"I'll get the fuse box," says Darren, standing with a groan. "I can see in the dark now, it's easier for me to do it."
shesepankh
"How the hell does my fairy princess magic w," says Bella, and then she collapses.
morethanimaginary
"Thanks," murmurs Savannah. "Dare, good plan - go, I'll protect her."
castmyown
Darren nods, and then flies off to fix the lights.
He stops, when he sees the ink monster at the door, and he hovers and - watches it.
He stops, when he sees the ink monster at the door, and he hovers and - watches it.
It is a pool of void in the doorway out of the warehouse. Sloshing back and forth slowly.
castmyown
Hmmm.
Darren goes and gets a flashlight from - one of the many dead guards, warily watching the ink monster. Is it going to come after him during the vulnerable time when he's on the ground?
The ink monster does not leave its position.
castmyown
Interesting.
Darren goes back up into the air in midform, and then he - shines the flashlight down at the ground in front of the ink monster. What does it do?
Darren goes back up into the air in midform, and then he - shines the flashlight down at the ground in front of the ink monster. What does it do?
It sloshes forward, extending into the new patch of light.
It shoops disconsolately back into the area of light provided by the open door.
castmyown
Aw, poor little kidnapping horrific void monster thing, it breaks his heart to see it sad. Except not. Not at all. Darren would like it to be dead.
He starts looking around for some paper. He's got an idea for a spell to draft.
He starts looking around for some paper. He's got an idea for a spell to draft.
There are officey places in this warehouse. File cabinets, desks.
castmyown
Easy places to find paper and a pen in. He finds both, and then he flies over to inform Savannah of what he's doing.
"The ink monster," he says, "only stays in the light. I'm going to make a spell that traps it in darkness, and see what happens."
"The ink monster," he says, "only stays in the light. I'm going to make a spell that traps it in darkness, and see what happens."
castmyown
Darren snorts. "Really? Don't, you say? I never would have guessed."
Spell drafting, spell drafting, runes runes runes runes.
Spell drafting, spell drafting, runes runes runes runes.
morethanimaginary
Savannah laughs a little, and then she settles in to wait. The only sound is of Darren's pen, and occasional muttered cursewords as he gets things wrong. He'll get it eventually, she believes in him.
castmyown
And then, entirely predictably, he does.
"Got it," he informs, and by this point his invisibility has worn off. "Let me go try this out, wait here."
He flies off, back to the door, to look at the ink monster.
"Got it," he informs, and by this point his invisibility has worn off. "Let me go try this out, wait here."
He flies off, back to the door, to look at the ink monster.
It is stirring itself around in little circles.
castmyown
Charming. Let's see what this does.
"Light, sunlight, brightness, begone. Surround and entrap that which is dark with your absence. I ask you, I order you, begone. Turn away, and brighten that place no more, let it suffer without the light. I order you - begone!" he says, in French.
And then the ink monster is thrown into total darkness.
"Light, sunlight, brightness, begone. Surround and entrap that which is dark with your absence. I ask you, I order you, begone. Turn away, and brighten that place no more, let it suffer without the light. I order you - begone!" he says, in French.
And then the ink monster is thrown into total darkness.
Well.
Nothing visible happens within the scope of the darkness spell.
Nothing visible happens within the scope of the darkness spell.
castmyown
That's - Darren's not sure if that's a good thing or not. He decides to wait and see if it worked. He has no idea how long the area will be covered in darkness, so - time to go medallion hunting, before his 'darkvision' wears off.