⇒ Voice Test witchtalent

[luciole]

[In the town of Blackgale, California again one teenage Korean American is sitting in the living room belonging to her mentor, the Emerald Witch. What is she doing this beautiful weekend?

Studying. Yawn. A bunch of magical tomes and spell books and a book on potion recipes are opened up around her along with sheets of notebook papers strewn around. Lucinda Chang, apprentice and heir of the Emerald Witch taps her chin with her right arm thoughtfully obviously drifting off from actually reading and getting any studying done...]

Okay so... I CAN make a computer appear out of nowhere, but it's not like it'll work. Oh, man I bet you could totally sell people fake computers made with magic and get a ton of money and--

Wait, that would get me arrested wouldn't it?

[Her right arm... Glows a bit. She blinks and examines said arm. She's been settling into the new arm nicely-- it looks the same, the outside feels the same and receives sensory details like her old arm did. But it seems to have picked up other tricks as well.]

Huh. Feels itchy all of a sudden. Wonder why?

[She shrugs and helps herself to a chocolate chip cookie. It's not like anything TOO weird was gonna happen immediately.]

Comments

[luciole]

Oooooh, ooooowwww!!! [Flinches because that demon GOT SLICED IN HALF. Yeah it's gone now :V]

You got it! Yay!

[demon-surfing.livejournal.com]

And that's how it's done.

When somebody doesn't distract me from finishing the job by freaking out over something like a little caved-in roof, anyway.

[luciole]

[This look.]

Let's. Just go back.

Or I could just leave you here and you can navigate the hallway yourself.

[demon-surfing.livejournal.com]

You'd trust me to do that without breaking anything else?

[luciole]

... Oh yeah.

Fine, just follow me then. [She makes the magical barrier disappear and motions for him to follow her outside.]

[demon-surfing.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I didn't think so.

[Did the barrier work? :V Also, following~]

[luciole]

[The library is untouched! And down the hallway she goes]

You said your name's Dante right? So people pay you to hunt demons?

[demon-surfing.livejournal.com]

[Well good on her. Also sorry this took so long. ;w;]

If I'm lucky. Sometimes it ends up being charity work, even if that wasn't part of the actual deal. You'd think having a really big sword would keep people from cheating you out on paying you, but... [Shruuuug]

But hey, it's a living. And one I'm damn good at, too.

[luciole]

... Maybe it means you're actually a nice guy?

[demon-surfing.livejournal.com]

[... He looks amused at that. No, not amused, bemused.]

"Actually"? What, were you thinking something else before now?

C'mon, let's hear it.

[luciole]

Uh.

Ooooh, look the living room!