Here are Professor Kontos’s words about each Attunement:
Air 💨: Air-Atts are most known for their innovation. Their enthusiasm and curiosity can often result in a mischievous nature. These Attuned have strategic minds, but their inability to make decisions can hinder their plans. Despite being quite social, Air-Atts often feel removed from those around them. Remember not to isolate yourself. (@imafictosexual)
Earth 🌎: Earth-Atts are most known for their stability. They are sure-footed and willing to put in the hard work to reach their goals. These Attuned have strong moral beliefs and a self-confidence that rarely wavers, though they often struggle with change. They tend to close themselves when upset. Be wary to not overlook the stability you find in others during your time here. (@50shadesofgrayx)
Fire 🔥: Fire-Atts are most known for their passion. They speak their minds freely and defend their friends regardless of the circumstance. These Attuned walk a fine line between providing warmth and protection, and creating chaos and destruction. This is because they feel so deeply. You must be cautious and pay special attention to the swing of your emotions when practicing magick. (@grantemerson and @ladynonsense)
Metal ⚙️: Metal-Atts are known for ther need for control. They are organized, capable, and highly ambitious making them very suited for leadership roles. Those self-reliant Attuned are not easily swayed from their goals, leading others to view them as stubborn and at times selfish. Metal-Atts are prone to jealousy, so you must take care not to compare yourself to others during your magickal studies. (@imeanwhoisshe)
Water 💧 : Water-Atts are most known for their composure. Just as water flows, Water-Atts are quick-witted and adapt easily and with grace. These Attuned can sometimes succumb to their insecurities, seeing themselves as too fluid, and find it difficult to process their rush of emotions. It is important that you make time to center yourself when practicing your magick.
Wood 🌳: Wood-Atts are most known for their kindness. They see the best in those around them and have a gentle, patient nature. Thigh quite genial, their emotions can overwhelm and overtake in interactions with others. Be wary of your mood when practicing magick. These Attuned always strive to each their full potential but lack the necessary persistence, often relying on friends to help them finish tasks. (@nazariortega )
Sun ☀️ : Sun-Atts have an optimistic outlook on life, are very loyal, and are skilled at getting people to work together. They are quite sensitive to their environments, and then to thrive only in the ones that are right for them. Often Sun-Atts need to find their niche in order to bloom to their full potential.
Summary: When the group of friends wakes up after a night on the town, with no memories, they set out to find out what happened the night before.
Notes: I don’t own any of these characters. please note that I have not written much fanfiction in the past few months and that this is part of my logical return to Tumblr.
I squinted my eyes as I rolled over to find myself on the floor of my dorm in the common area. I sat up and patted my head to find myself wearing a cowboy hand. I glanced at my feet to discover that my heels were missing, and in their place were sandals. I looked over into the corner to find Beckett spooning Griffin. I raised my eyebrow, but I continued to search for my other friends. I looked into the fireplace to find some of Shreya’s clothing burned up which caused me to wince. I heard water running in the bathroom where I found the sink running, and Shreya was asleep in the bathtub, covered in soap.
I heard a yell from the other room and ran out to find Zeph coming out from underneath a desk with hot pink hair. “What the hell?”
Griffin let out a soft noise as he awoke from his sleep in Beckett’s arms. Beckett also woke up at the same time. The two looked at each other and jumped apart. Griffin fell off of the couch and hit his head on the table. “Ow...” He groaned, rubbing his head.
“What happened to your hair?” I asked Zeph.
Zeph pointed to Beckett’s outfit. “What is he wearing is the more important question?” I turned to see Beckett, brushing himself off. He was now wearing pull away pants and a vest. “Are those-”
I nodded. “Beckett, why are you dressed like a stripper?”
He looked down at himself. “I don’t know. I blame you. You wanted to take us all drinking last night to celebrate our first semester grades.” Beckett smoothed out his pants and began buttoning the shirt.
“At least you woke up with your own shoes on,” I stated, throwing the shoes next to the fire with the burnt clothing. I began to itch the back of my arm. I raised an eyebrow as I discovered my arm wrapped in plastic wrap. “Can you help me get this off, Beckett?”
Beckett came over and began unraveling the wrapping. “Oh god-”
“What is it?” I asked, glancing over my shoulder but unable to see what was going on.
Beckett pulled out his phone and took a picture of my arm. “You have a small problem.” He whispered as he held his phone out to me. Beckett’s phone glowed with a picture of my arm, covered in an intricate heart with his name in the middle.
“Well, at least it wasn’t your face.” I attempted to reassure myself. I turned around to face Beckett, raising an eyebrow. “I’m wondering if you have a matching one somewhere.”
Beckett turned around and peeled off his shirt and let me inspect his back. “Do you see anything?” He pondered. I let out a small sort when I found a tramp stamp on his lower back. I took a picture and held it up to him. “You’re kidding me-“
“I can’t believe my face is on your ass!” Zeph laughed. Sherya screamed from inside the bathroom. She ran out into the main room and screamed again.
“My clothes!” Her body began to shake as she struggled, like the rest of us, to figure out what had happened the night before.
I climbed onto the couch. “Let’s not panic! Let’s just go back to the bar and find out what happened.”
Griffin rubbed his eye. “Did I get into a fight?” We all shrugged, not knowing the answer.
We headed out the door and into the city to the Fire and Ice bar. The bar was small, but it was where many of the college kids went. It wasn’t busy, seeing as it was now the morning. The bell rang as we opened the door.
“Oh no! All of you out! You are no longer allowed in this establishment!” The bartender yelled. “Expect for you!” He pointed at me.
“Why just me?” I asked.
He pointed to the top of the bar. “You’re the only one who didn’t dance up here!”
“I would never have done that.” Beckett remarked. “I want proof.”
We all sat in front of the television in the back room as the bartender showed us the video of last night. Beckett ripped of his shirt and flung it into a crowd of girls. Griffin was laying down and talking to a girl when Sherya came up and punched him in the eye.
“So that’s how I got the black eye-“ frowned Griffin. He turned towards Sherya, now beet red with embarrassment. “I mean, it sucks, but at least I know.”
The bartender turned around and handed me something. “The angry one gave this to me.”
It was a small price of paper with four numbers, 145-2 on it, and I had no idea what they meant. “Thanks?”
Beckett pulled a price of paper out of his stripper pants. “I have this note to go to the local cheese farm. Why on earth would we go there?”
We all left the bar and headed to the local cheese factory. Beckett held the door open for us as we walked into the building.
“Hello, and welcome-“ the woman trailed off as she looked at Sherya. “You owe me $350!”
“What...?” Sherya asked
The woman pointed a finger at Sherya and began to yell. “You kill Daisy!”
“Oh my gosh-” Griffin and Zeph gasped at the same time.
Sherya took a small step backward. “I don’t think that I did that...”
The video was grainy, but it was cleat enough to see that Sherya set a giant, plastic cow on fire. Atlas was off to the side talking to a guy with a tub full of something.
I point to the screen. “Is that Atlas?” My phone began to ring with an unrecognized number appearing on the screen. “Hello?”
“You need to come and get me. I’m at some hotel with a shirtless dude. There are markers all over the place.” Atlas panicked.
Once again, we headed to another location, and Atlas had given us this one. I pulled the piece of paper out of my pocket. “Guys, follow me.”
When we arrived on the second floor to room 145, I knocked on the door, which was quickly opened by my twin. We all moved into the room and looked at the man, who was half-clothed, and we wondered who he was. I used my Sun-Att skills to wake him up.
“Who are you?” Beckett asked.
The man raised an eyebrow. “I’m Ash, and I did your fake tattoos last night. I didn't want them to be permanent, so I made them in markers.” He pointed to my feet. “Why are you in my flip flops?”
“Thank god!” loudly remarked Beckett as well as I in sync.
All of us left the room and headed back to the dorms. In all honesty, we never did figure out what happened that night. But one thing was for sure, we were never going to talk about last night...
fire-atts are most known for their passion. they speak their minds freely and defend their friends regardless of the circumstance. these attuned walk a fine line between providing warmth and protection, and creating chaos and destruction. this is because they feel so deeply. you must be cautious and pay special attention to the swing of your emotions when practicing magick.
You know how us TC&TF people ship(ped) Whitlock and Lia. Well this is a weak theory that I'll add more to later when I think of more stuff.
Let's say they at least became best friends. Whitlock rebuilt his city with her help. And he rebuilt the Mechataurs. Lia, having the ability to give (or take) life, gave the Mechataurs life.
Somewhere down the road they found more magic people in addition to Lia, Dom, Sei, and Sei's whole village. They found People with Water, Earth, Air, Metal, Wood, Sun, and Moon powers. What if that fourth tier on the chart Professor Grover™️ showed TE MC was a Life-Att.
Edit 1: ayyyyyyyyyy I was right but Lia is a "Blood"-Att. Same thing different word.
