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[bluespells]

Billy is sitting outside in the cold, just above the ground (a trick borrowed from Xaldin), with a collection of objects spread out in front of him. The cup, bouncy ball, book, and room key are all stubbornly refusing to move as Billy stares at them with intensity usually reserved for super villains, difficult math problems, or coffee

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[blinkandyoumiss]

Oh, hay.

There's a Bart.

"I think you're supposed to say 'please'."

[bluespells]

See icon.

[blinkandyoumiss]

"What? It's supposed to be the magic word."

Bart is impervious.

[bluespells]

"Har de har har har." Billy throws the ball at Bart, realizing he'll catch it.

[precocioustilda]

"Telekinesis?"

Excuse Tilda. She has something of a professional interest.

[bluespells]

"Magic."

Hello, small child, who are you?

[precocioustilda]

"Oh!"

She grins.

"That's good too. It's just when I was starting out with my telekinesis, I did a lot of that - staring at something asking it to move. I can't float, though, so you've already got one on me."

[bluespells]

If she looks closely, he's actually balancing on a translucent blue bit of... something. We're not sure what, let's call it a metaphysical construct.

"You have to focus your willpower. I don't have much willpower right now. Are you a mutant?"

[licensed_pro]

Charlie has a book. It's not a book he'd normally be reading, but....having come back from retrieving it he might as well flick through it before going to see if Roxas wants it.

The pictures are easy to study, in The Complete Idiot's Guide to Basic Biology.

But looking up from it to see Billy floating and frustrated at a perfectly normal ball requires an explanation. "What are you doing?"

[bluespells]

"Not magic, that's for sure."

Someone might be a bit sulky.

[licensed_pro]

"Are you trying to do magic?"

Charlie's curious about this. "For any particular reason?"

[bluespells]

"I haven't, in a while." Apparently it wasn't like riding a bike.