|| 11th || [Accidental Voice/Action]
[The journal is knocked open by mystical forces unknown mid-sentence.]
----ease, leave me alone! I-I didn't do anything, there's no reason to take me!
[Sounds of running, then the sound of a bunch of small items being knocked to the floor.]
Wh-what are you doing?! Those were mint-condition Prism Ranger action figures! ... Oooooh, that's it, now ( Read more... )
----ease, leave me alone! I-I didn't do anything, there's no reason to take me!
[Sounds of running, then the sound of a bunch of small items being knocked to the floor.]
Wh-what are you doing?! Those were mint-condition Prism Ranger action figures! ... Oooooh, that's it, now ( Read more... )
His heart sinks when he gets to the door frame and he looks inside. The place is a mess, there's signs of magic being used; a patch near her window looks like it had been frozen over with an Ice spell. ...Everything's scattered in her room, including those Prism Rangers figures he had gotten her. Taking a numbed step into the room, it all seemed... unreal.
...He had seen this happen so many times before. Friends taken. Stolen away by an unseen force. But never was it under his own roof. And someone he considered family. A cold feeling of powerlessness ran through his spine as he picked up the Prism Black figure from the floor. He carefully set it back onto the shelf where it belonged, doing so only with his mind on autopilot.
But as he stood there, nearly frozen... something inside him snapped.]
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