#magic!anon rp

[the-angel-with-the-backwards-tie]

M!A: 400 Blankets: Muse is now freezing cold and can't seem to get warm.

"I don’t understand" Castiel said, shivering. "Why am I so cold?"

[askalbatross]

Basket: Muse finds a baby in a basket and has to take care of it for one day.

(Hmm?  Was that a knock on the door?  At this time of night?)

(Albatross walks over to his door, and when he opens it, he finds a basket on his doorstep.  At the sight, his heart sinks in his chest.  Oh no.)

(Quickly, he picks up the whole basket and brings it inside.  There was a baby inside, just as he had suspected.  He quickly pulls out his cell phone.)

Someone just left a baby on my porch, and I need help taking care of it.  Please get here as soon as possible.

[askalbatross]

Alright, you know what?  Maybe I'm not cursed.  Maybe today has just been bad.

(Al picks up a nearby bottle of water.  The bottle falls apart, splashing water everywhere.)

...alright, I concede to the fact that I may be minorly cursed.  

[askalbatross]

(Al grabbed his head again, and fell to his knees, the pain from the death mark wracking his consciousness.  Suddenly, the mark seeps into the skin, capturing a curse and transferring it to Albatross's body.)

(He stopped.  Huh.  The pain was gone, but...something didn't feel right.  What had even happened?)

U-uh...what the hell just happened?

(I literally just asked that.)

Nngh...my head.

(Walking over to the mirror on the wall, he grabbed the edge of it to straighten it so he could take a look at himself, but as soon as he touched the glass, it shattered and fell to the ground.  Al's eyes shot open in shock.)

What the hell?!

[askalbatross]

M!A: hear no evil for 1 hour

(This M!A will take place in my roleplay with Nidia.)

[askalbatross]

(In a poof of smoke, the magic from the anonymous greyfaces wears off, and Albatross is back to his normal self.)

-HUFF-......-HUFF-........

NEVER.  AGAIN.

[askalbatross]

Chibi: Muse will become shorter in height, and will gain the urge to cry over the simplest things. Others will rarely take them seriously.

(DOUBLE WHAMMY M!A)

(Al transported himself into the middle of a grassy field.  Guh.  He was having trouble getting used to these new powers of his.)

God fucking dammit, Val, where arey-

(BLAM!!  Without any warning whatsoever, Albatross loses about three feet in height, bringing him down to a solid three feet tall.  He blinks a few times, and suddenly he drops to the ground and begins to sob.)

….u-uuuu….w-why am I a s-stupid magical g-girl….hhhh….(sobbing)

[sardonic-skeptic]

"Hey guys!"

"Is anyone out there lonely? Looking for a lady with notable spiritual pressure? Wanna find a woman with spunk and charisma? Have I got a girl for you!"