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wilderlogs2018-03-28 09:02 am
outofresets) wrote in wilderlogs2018-03-28 09:02 am
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The Bored and the Restless [Open]
Who: Bart Allen and You
What: Imp's activity throughout their stay at the groups first camp sight.
Where: Melai Temple
When: All throught the week at Melai
Warnings/Notes: None at the moment, will update if nessisary.
1. General Work and Meandering
[ It's hard to catch this kid staying in any one place around the temple for too long. He can't seem to sit still or consecrate on just one objective for more than an hour or two. Often he's keeping himself busy exploring the new environment or making projects for himself, working in the kitchen cooking to the best of his abilities (mostly very watery "soup" or boiled veggies), taking spare clothing and trying to turn them in to shabby makeshift "packs" that he's happy enough to hand out. He's also taken an interest in the few Kodama in the area, following them around and watching them, and he may wander into camp with a brave one or two sitting on his shoulder or head if he can manage to coax them into it.
Group members may also end up with a peach dropping on their head when he's up in the surrounding trees collecting fruit or find him digging around for carrots and turnips, passing out some of his meagerly cooked food, or they might catch him wandering out into the woods with some of it. ]
2. Sleep Like You're Running on Speedforce Energy
[ It becomes quickly apparent throughout the week that Imp's sleeping patterns are erratic, to say the least. He doesn't sleep as often as seems healthy, and even when he does he's a light sleeper, woken up by something as simple as someone else walking too close to him.
The first night he doesn't sleep at all, and barely even tries. The second and third he gets about an hour or two of sleep and might be found taking spontaneous micro naps throughout the day on the third. More often than not he's falling asleep in the middle of one of his projects when he gets bored of them, though he might also be found curled up in odd places, particularly around the statues where the music emanating from them is more likely to lull him to sleep and keep him from being startled awake quite as easily. And the week just goes on like that. While he gets a full nights sleep once in a while, it's pretty clear nights like that are the exception to the rule for him.
Fellow night owls might find him wandering around aimlessly at night, going out into the woods the first few nights or coming up and asking if he can sit with them when he gets bored of being alone. ]
3. Can I Borrow a Cup'a Magic?
[ A lot of time is also spent around the temple and woods experimenting with his new magic powers, and anyone in camp who's shown some ability to use magic is likely to have the kid pop in on them at some point, excitedly asking- ]
Hey! Can you shoot me with some of your magic?
4. Practice Makes - Whoops sorry about that!
[ And when he's not leaching magic off of others in the group, he's stocking up on binding spells and casting them around the camp. For the time being, he's keeping it to bugs unlucky enough to be found in the temple, particularly in the kitchen. Unfortunately, he's not so great at aiming yet and seemingly has no idea how big the range for this spell actually is.
While trying to bind a stink bug, he misfires and hits someone in the room with him, sticking them in place with magic chains. ]
What: Imp's activity throughout their stay at the groups first camp sight.
Where: Melai Temple
When: All throught the week at Melai
Warnings/Notes: None at the moment, will update if nessisary.
1. General Work and Meandering
[ It's hard to catch this kid staying in any one place around the temple for too long. He can't seem to sit still or consecrate on just one objective for more than an hour or two. Often he's keeping himself busy exploring the new environment or making projects for himself, working in the kitchen cooking to the best of his abilities (mostly very watery "soup" or boiled veggies), taking spare clothing and trying to turn them in to shabby makeshift "packs" that he's happy enough to hand out. He's also taken an interest in the few Kodama in the area, following them around and watching them, and he may wander into camp with a brave one or two sitting on his shoulder or head if he can manage to coax them into it.
Group members may also end up with a peach dropping on their head when he's up in the surrounding trees collecting fruit or find him digging around for carrots and turnips, passing out some of his meagerly cooked food, or they might catch him wandering out into the woods with some of it. ]
2. Sleep Like You're Running on Speedforce Energy
[ It becomes quickly apparent throughout the week that Imp's sleeping patterns are erratic, to say the least. He doesn't sleep as often as seems healthy, and even when he does he's a light sleeper, woken up by something as simple as someone else walking too close to him.
The first night he doesn't sleep at all, and barely even tries. The second and third he gets about an hour or two of sleep and might be found taking spontaneous micro naps throughout the day on the third. More often than not he's falling asleep in the middle of one of his projects when he gets bored of them, though he might also be found curled up in odd places, particularly around the statues where the music emanating from them is more likely to lull him to sleep and keep him from being startled awake quite as easily. And the week just goes on like that. While he gets a full nights sleep once in a while, it's pretty clear nights like that are the exception to the rule for him.
Fellow night owls might find him wandering around aimlessly at night, going out into the woods the first few nights or coming up and asking if he can sit with them when he gets bored of being alone. ]
3. Can I Borrow a Cup'a Magic?
[ A lot of time is also spent around the temple and woods experimenting with his new magic powers, and anyone in camp who's shown some ability to use magic is likely to have the kid pop in on them at some point, excitedly asking- ]
Hey! Can you shoot me with some of your magic?
4. Practice Makes - Whoops sorry about that!
[ And when he's not leaching magic off of others in the group, he's stocking up on binding spells and casting them around the camp. For the time being, he's keeping it to bugs unlucky enough to be found in the temple, particularly in the kitchen. Unfortunately, he's not so great at aiming yet and seemingly has no idea how big the range for this spell actually is.
While trying to bind a stink bug, he misfires and hits someone in the room with him, sticking them in place with magic chains. ]
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[ This is maybe a bad idea, but scientific curiosity presses on. Simmons puts his hand on Impulse's forearm and...
He doesn't really have a concept for what he's doing, somehow telling the part of his consciousness that does magic to make the light thing happen. He needs to get a better grip on that, it's kind of hard. ]
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So there's a bit of an anticlimactic feeling when Simmons touched his arm and he still feels...nothing. But at the very least, nothing went wrong, as far as he could tell. That's a good sign, right? ]
Diiiid it work?
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[ Either Simmons didn't manage to make the glowy thing happen, or he did and the kid absorbed it.
He knows which version of events he hopes it is.
Simmons scoots toward one of the statues along the wall, pointing. ]
Here. Grab a statue. Think... lightening thoughts at it?
[ He's helping. ]
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[ Likewise he scoots over to a statue, putting a hand on it and doing his best to think 'lightening thoughts' at it. At first, it doesn't seem to be working and impatient as always, he frowns disapprovingly at his hand within about a half second of no results. But pulling his hand away reveals the spell was at least starting to work, as a semi handprint shaped patch of light is left behind on the statue.
Mood instantly hurtling back up, he cheers before whirling back on Simmons.]
Can I borrow it again?
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[ He's not used to doing it a lot. Simmons puts his hand on the kid's shoulder and does that pressing-against-the-part-of-his-brain-that-does-magic-now thing again. It's slower this time, and a little harder. ]
Alright, but that's all I got for now. I'm not going to give myself some kind of blinding headache even if it is for science.
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[Apparently that one somewhat successful go at the spell was enough for him to decide he had the hang of it.]
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...Now I'm just imagining all the ways we're gonna need it and I don't like any of them.
[ Fuck the dark. Simmons shakes his head. ]
And you're welcome?
[ He's... not used to people telling him thanks. That was neat. ]