Back-dated RL with Crocker, Mix'n Match virus

[elderfrahma]

Inside the house is bright, lit from a desert sun cooled by magical shielding to warm comfortability. Outside the windows stretches long stone pathways ending in teleportation pads, swaths of lush greenery and forests bordering rivers, and in the distance the plantlife ends in a perfect circle, giving way to endless stretches of desert. There is

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[crackpotcrocker]

Denzel even if he was only twenty, was exhibiting strange signs of behavior. As soon as they where both 'hopped' the man was spazzing on the ground just as he did as a older bitter version of himself. This sadly would continue to play out all during his life no matter what, at least as long as Crocker recieved Fairies as a child and had a pink hatted interference his 'pick up' on magic hadn't change and the large flash of blinding light didn't help. As he was actually crying out in pain.
When did come to his senses, he was looking around in aw at first and with a simple but happy reply of; "Thank you."
He really didn't want to spend four days in a dark depressing basement or get injuried by inanimate objects.

Then broke out in a mad scientist type laugh, even with some posture pose. (Like a praying mantis)
"Ha, ha, ha! It is true! The multi verse does actually exist! Ha, ha, ha!"

At the very least he was a little calmer then his older adult counterpart who would had been doing cartwheels as well.

[elderfrahma]

Starting to get used to Crocker's oddities, Charle nevertheless made a mental note to ask him about his seizures next time she had a chance. She did have to smile at the laugh, though.
"Yes dear. Now, can I get you something to drink? We'll have to wait for nightfall before it's safe for you to walk around."

[crackpotcrocker]

Smiling contently, rather then the usual 'thrill with life' by way of a long frown. There was something you'd swear just a tad more sane with the man then normal, "If you don't mind." Although, he still maintained the creepy.

As Denzel continued to look at the architecture. From what he could see from the room they where in it appears like something out of a 'fantasy book.'

He couldn't wait to see te outside, "This place smells like magic.... How long have you lived here?"

[elderfrahma]

Turning to a counter to fetch them both something Charle paused at his question, suddenly uneasy.
"Ah yes... a very long time dear. I'll have to show you the spell architecture tonight, it's some of my best work."