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being small was the only thing cassie had personally found to help her get around the city undetected by henchmen or sentinels. wings fluttering fast, the heroine shot down streets looking for anyone in need of help as she blasted enemies. she hadn’t gotten too far before a familiar (and slightly extra) red cape stuck out to her. racing to his side, the blonde girl returned to her actual size and removed her helmet. “ you have no idea how happy i am to see you.” @ofwiccvn
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The hood of the boy’s jacket shadows his face as he walks along the sidewalk. He’s not watching where he’s going, it’s the same path he takes everyday. Instead his eyes are staring off into the distance, looking at nothing in particular. It was one of those days ago. He hadn’t shaved in a while, not that it mattered much. He still couldn’t grow more than scruff. It was enough to worry his parents though. That coupled with the fact he would likely go home and spend the rest of the day staring out in the window didn’t help his case any.
The only thing that shakes him from whatever is going on in his head, is that slight tingle he gets whenever something abnormal or magic is around. Like an itch just beneath his skin. So he follows the itch until it leads him to the most unsuspecting thing in the world.
And that’s how the boy finds himself veering from his never changing path to stare with narrowed suspcious brown eyes at a cat in an alleyway.
Cabin fever: Dream Team
Scott was drenched to the bone. A flash of lightning lit the room and thunder cracked outside. They finally had shelter and a roaring fire and right now, he was inclined to throw someone in it. “Will you SHUT UP?!”. His voice boomed in the cramped room. He jabbed a burning log with the fire poker, sending a brief roar of heat up and burning hot cinders into the air. “Goddamnit-” he slapped one that drifted onto his neck. Abruptly he whirled around, burning red poker still in hand. “You’ve done nothing but whine and moan for the whole trip. You all chose to come out here. I didn’t make you do anything. And I would have been a HELL of a lot happier on my own!”
