Long Live the King

Issac Romanowski. 23 Years Old. Witch. Romanowski House. Student. Magic Researcher.

[averythane-deactivated20141010]

"You can afford a half an hour break. If you wanted to work on your thesis, you’d be doing that instead of talking to me."

[yitzhakromanowski]

"...I suppose you make a compelling argument." He moves forward. "Maybe for a short time."

[cairomanowski]

He sits and waits, glaring off to the side at the floor like a child waiting for punishment.

[yitzhakromanowski]

He looks at the wound closely, and nods slowly. "I have something that will work." He walks away and looks on his shelf for the right ingredients. He then begins mixing a potion. "Drink this twice a day for three days. It'll quicken the healing process."

[samuelxrios]

Sam sighed. 

"Got it. Give me a minute." he said as he swung the door in front of him, so it wasn’t fully closed but just enough to give him privacy. 

A few shot minutes later he emerged with a clean shirt and a washed face. 

"Alright, let’s get going," Sam remarked, a bit tense. They usually gave warnings before a summons, unless it was important. 

 Closing the door behind him he looked the Isaac, “Do you know what this is about or are you just the messenger?” 

[yitzhakromanowski]

"It's not my place to ask questions." Isaac says and he starts walking down the hall, assuming Sam will follow. "Although I doubt it is anything to worry too much about. They didn't seem..." He pauses, looking for the right word in English. "Upset."

[lauraxbailey-blog]

"Help? Unpacking my things? I’d think anyone could manage that, thank you though," she said not looking towards the direction of his voice as she continued to unpack clothes onto her bed.

Did he know? The familiar voice of Isaac made her tense. It was filled with… pity.  Laura didn’t know where he stood anymore. Had she ever? He was very powerful who knows what he already had figured out. 

[yitzhakromanowski]

"Well, if you do need anything, you know where to find me. You can always send for me by message, of course." He waits one moment to see if she changes her mind before he leaves her alone.

[lauraxbailey-blog]

Laura had music from her laptop on at a moderate volume as she attempted to relearn the landscape of her room. She only used the walking stick when necessary because she didn’t like for people to obviously notice her disability. So, between unpacking her things and attempting to not bump into the same furniture for the up tenth time, Laura Bailey didn’t notice the person standing in her open doorway until they knocked. 

Turning her head toward the assumed doorway she asked:

"Hey there, what’s up?"

[yitzhakromanowski]

Isaac, having observing for a few moments before making his presence known, looks at her with pity. "Would you like help?" He offers.

[itsbettyfletch]

Lux is studying on her own when she noticed somebody hovering over her. She looked up at them curiously, “Can I help you?”

[yitzhakromanowski]

Isaac looks over the things she's studying in her books. "Ah, I need that book once you're done. If you don't mind."

[averythane-deactivated20141010]

"Then amuse me. What work has to be done right at this instant?"

[yitzhakromanowski]

"I could work on my thesis."

[cairomanowski]

“Yes. No. Jesus fucking Christ,” he curses in English and then returns to Yiddish. “I was trying a spell that would make me see physical manifestations magic and know immediately what it is. Are you happy?”

[yitzhakromanowski]

"Do you think I would be happy with this? If you're going to do a spell both out of your league and on top of that, dark magic, at least do it successfully." He groans and motions him to come closer. "Sit so I can take care of your eye."

[samuelxrios]

Samuel slid out of bed after several persistent knockings on his door. Who the hell was at his door this early in the morning? He put on a pair of jeans and grabbed a shirt but didn’t bother to put it on.

Opening the door he squinted at the light in the hallway.

"Did you need something?" 

[yitzhakromanowski]

Isaac glances at his naked chest and tries to suppress a look of discomfort. "You're being summoned."

[blxckgoddess]

He stayed quiet and watched.

[averythane-deactivated20141010]

"Right at this moment? Look, I’m ambitious and hardworking, but all my work for the next week is done. I think I and you as well deserve a break every once in a blue moon."

[yitzhakromanowski]

"There is always work to be done."

[blxckgoddess]

"That was— amazing.”

[yitzhakromanowski]

"It would be, if done right." He tries the spell again, but the synchronization isn't up to his standards. He bites his inner cheek. He continues the process over an over, attempting to perfect the spells.

[cairomanowski]

“Yes, you will. You have to. I’ll make you regret it if you tell,” he threatens.

[yitzhakromanowski]

"Are you threatening me?" Isaac asks, exasperated.

[haunted-huntress]

"You shouldn’t leave things like this lying around. Who knows what kind of person could’ve come along and picked this up?"

[yitzhakromanowski]

Isaac looks at her with a raised eyebrow. "That isn't mine, but thank you for picking it up."

[blxckgoddess]

"How did— that was a spell?”

[yitzhakromanowski]

"It was two spells. If you execute it correctly, you can make others think you've teleported and then create an advantage. The key is to have the spells synchronize perfectly."

[collinlemoire]

He gives the man a tight-lipped smile. “Thanks.”

[yitzhakromanowski]

Isaac continues on his way.

[cairomanowski]

“No, you won’t.”

[yitzhakromanowski]

"This isn't a joke, Mordecai. I'm not covering for you again."