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001✗ It was an accident
[Marisa wasn’t expecting the other girl to talk much. Or at all, really. She had pegged her as the strong (?) and silent type. If her personality allowed it, then probably also a bit shy. But barring what she thought she saw, the magician was sure that Morgiana wouldn’t allow such cute traits. Point was, the attempt at conversation was a bit surprising. She wasn’t just going to ignore it, though.]
“‘S that so? Was always told that there weren’t any magic-types out here. Only magic around was at my place, but I guess even that damn gap hag ain’t so all-knowin’ as everyone thought she was.” [The last sentence was mostly her talking to herself. It was odd that Yukari didn’t know about all these magicians. Or maybe she just hadn’t told the witch. Probably to avoid the obvious problem. She sighed.]
“Normally, I’d be rarin’ ta meet this friend a yers, but they probably got some kinda weirdo magic that don’t work fer playin’. An’ only one a the other mages I found wanted to spar with me. Everyone else had some lame’o excuse.” [Waah, I can’t play danmaku. I’m not a real magician. The worst excuses ever. Ever since she and the dragon slayer (but mostly the dragon slayer) burned down a huge piece of the forest, she hadn’t found another person who would agree to playing with her. She needed some grazing to get the blood pumping, after all! Another sigh, then back to whatever was left of her job.]
Morgiana promised herself some time ago that she would try to interact better with people her own age. She still had those friends that were extremely close to her heart, but she guessed that they probably would want her to branch out more. It wasn’t just for them, it was for her own self as well; it was just another variation of showing her freedom. That freedom allowed her the ability to speak to whoever she pleases without worrying about any consequences or the like and choose who she wants to associate herself without worry that she’d get in trouble for it.
The Fanalis blinks, and though the emotion is not shown on her face, it is there. A slight confusion towards the blonde’s words, but she supposed that’s just how her world work. “There are a lot.” The girl begins slowly, carefully picking at her words because explaining things is harder that just plain talking about them. “Where I come from, it isn’t uncommon to see a magic user or something similar there.”
She didn’t really know how Aladdin’s magic worked, and it had no doubt improved since the last time, but when she saw it in use, it was mostly in an offensive type manner so maybe. She couldn’t be too sure about however. “You’d have to ask him about it, since I do not know much when it comes to that field.” Not to mention that her body wasn’t even built for things like that, with a low supply of Magoi, but the Fanalis didn’t mind it at all. She was a warrior and would much rather be in a physical fight.
"Give me your lunch money."
"It'd be best if you get your own. I don't have enough for the two of us."
i just cant wait to be king, now throw me my crown cause alibaba is in town
Oh. Rukh. NO. He was back in this sorry ass school again. You had to be kidding him, he just wanted to bounce and go back to the Laem Empire, or something. He finished his Magoi Manipulation training and even got the rep of Gladiator swag, what more did he need other than to be placed King. Tancho, of course, was stopping him in his tracks since it seemed that he was sent here once more. He didn’t get it but he knew for sure that this school wasn’t even his favorite. So, to celebrate his return to the miraculous place, he needed to show everyone that their King was back.
So with a great idea in mind, the male ran into any classes and began taking out chairs, setting them on top of one another as if they were a pyramid right in the middle of the hall. The worse part about it was that no one could pass since he blocked the whole walk way with chairs. After that deed was done, in which it had to be done since looking at the clock he could tell that sooner or later that class would be letting out their students and anyone who dared came through his town would be greeted like any other man of his country.
Climbing up the chairs to the tippy top, the blonde sat down and crossed his legs as the bell rung. Right on cue. Quickly placed a fake, paper crown on his head because he left all his real one’s back at another place. Seeing students come from their classes, the blonde watched as an individual came close to his pyramid, he couldn’t see who it was from where he was sitting so high but he did close his eyes to make the whole ordeal more serious, “Hahaha. Do you believe you can get on the other side of this hall?” Pulling out a cigar from his pocket, the blonde thus clearly tried his best to smoke to seem even cooler.
“But there is a way, if you bow down to me, I’ll let you p—. COUGH COUGH. Say.. Hold on-COUGH.” Taking a deep breath, the male tried to catch his breathe. “Okay I’m good now. -ass, pass, I’ll let you pass, we got a deal? Now bow down to King Saluja. Smother your King in your devoted loyalty.” With one more drag of his cigar was ending up to be the worse for the male as he felt himself again go into another coughing fit, Solomon help him he could only think as he continued.
Without a moment’s delay had the male fell off his kingly pyramid and face first on the ground, right in front of the person he was trying to act Kingly towards.
Even though the Fanalis didn’t want, she attended her classes dutifully. Being cooped up for too long made her listening to a teacher talking about concepts she knew nothing about made her head hurt. She tried her best to pay attention, but it was a bit too much. She had no real education prior to this to aid her situation, sans Ja’far teaching her the basic back in Sindria. That was better than nothing, and just listening to the teacher speak seemed to be going well for now. That didn’t stop her from wishing that school would be over sooner rather than later, and she knew it probably wasn’t right to think like that, but she really did need a break from it.
As soon as the bell signaled the changing classes, Morgiana retrieved her things from her desk and was one of the first few people to exit the stuffy classroom. She walked through the hallway, ready to get to her next class and get the day over with. As she walked, she heard a few students that went the same way whisper and giggling about someone blocking the space they needed to go. It was probably something simple and wouldn’t even bother her in the end, so the female let the issue roll off her shoulders like it was no big deal.
It didn’t take long for her to reach what the people were talking about. The female paused in front of the stack of chairs, expression shifting to an annoyed look. Who would be dumb enough to do this? The answer to her question was answered when she heard a voice coming from the very top of the very stupid blockage. It was unmistakably familiar, and the female wanted to do nothing more than deny the fact that she knew who the owner of that voice was, but her ears were much too sensitive for it to be just a mishearing. Against her better judgment, she slowly raised her head to get a better look.
Solomon give her the strength to deal with this royal idiot.
Morgiana knew she should have been a little more excited to see that her blond friend was doing well since they hadn't seen each other in such a long time, and she was. Though that feeling only lasted a few short seconds when remembering what the current situation was. He really wasn't as cool as he thought himself to be she noted as she watched him choke pathetically on his cigar. Normally, she might have felt bad for him, but not now. He was doing too much. The Fanalis more or less blocked out his speech because it probably wasn't even that important; it was mostly filled with coughing anyway. He was going to fall if this kept up. As soon as that thought process crossed her mind, the not so princely prince fell from his makeshift throne and onto the floor. Morgiana actually took a step back to give him more room.
"You need to work on your speeches." She stated, crouching down next to the fallen male. He wasn't dead, obviously hurt and possibly bleeding, but not dead. With a small sigh, the teen reached out and shook his shoulder. "You should get up before you embarrass yourself further."
モルさん中心ろぐ
You don’t have to thank us anymore, Mor. You’ve helped us so much over our travels, and you’re an irreplaceable friend! I’m sure Alibaba thinks the same.
I really do feel the need to though. You both changed my life for the better, and you're very important people to me. I hope to continue helping the both of you for as long as I possibly can.
You’re my friend so I’m not gonna let people like that take advantage of you again. You’re also free now, so you don’t have to worry about him at all anyway!
I suppose you're right. Though I wouldn't be free if it wasn't for you and Alibaba, I have much to thank you two for. My liberation is only one of them.
Don’t worry, if he tries to make you his slave again I’ll beat him up!
I feel very relieved to hear you say that. Thank you.
halharlinfigar replied to your post: No…
bad things happen to good people
help
can you give someone else a smooch on the cheek?
I don't want to.
jamiru replied to your post: Give your brother Jamil a big smooch on the...
that doesn’t mean you can’t give me a big smooch on the cheek ^//3//^
Please don't...
Can we still get that smooch on the cheek tho
I'd rather not.
jamiru replied to your post: No…
kiss kiss
No thanks
Give your brother Jamil a big smooch on the cheek!!
We aren't related.
No...
Does it suit me...?
Yeah, you look really strong!!