Re: Not a normal Day.

by Chandra Sun Dec 04, 2016 9:07 am

"Interesting..." Wolfram said, simply observing the girl work. Chandra agreed, nodding her head enthusiastically. Wolfram wasn't a scholar in any respect, but he could appreciate the art of enchantment. Chandra showed an interest in it, but they have yet to come across anyone who could teach her, or at least anyone who could work with a silent student. Never mind that most techniques weren't particularly tailored for angels to do.

by Mobutt Mon Dec 05, 2016 1:00 am

After Tulip's previous action, she proceded to take a long sigh and then, muttering another spell, materialized a letter. After whistling, a small dove appeared with a quill. She took the quill, wrote some thibgs down, then the dove took the letter and flew away eagerly.
"Mom says that whe never I can't get to school, I shold send one of those letters unless I can't."

by Chandra Mon Dec 05, 2016 7:04 am

Chandra followed the dove with her eyes as it came down when called, then flew away to take Tulip's letter to somewhere. She revealed that her mother instructed her to send letters like that when she couldn't come to school, presumably so that she would know that Tulip wasn't in any danger. "Your mother must really care for you."

The angel looked back over to the weapon and gauntlets and wondered if Tulip was done with them, or if the magic needed some time to settle in first. She wanted to touch them, but she didn't want to break the enchantments.

by Mobutt Tue Dec 06, 2016 1:09 am

Tulip finally, after putting her palm on the sworday and tapping it twice instead of thrice, she stepped back and sighed happily. Tulip then declared the axe finished and then, after much paused and heavy dragging-and a little magic-she dragged the axe to Wolfram.

"Well, my mom? She cared for me a lot, that's for sure, but she'said not my mom. She'said frighteningly closee to a kidnapper, to be honest". She expained this on between sighs that slowly lost frequency as she went on.

by Chandra Tue Dec 06, 2016 5:42 am

Wolfram picked up the ax and felt the shaft. He nodded in approval. There was no visible damage, which was a good sign already. "A kidnapper? Why is that?" he asked, setting the ax by his side. Chandra was hovering to stare at the new charm, but was still listening to the conversation.

by Mobutt Tue Dec 06, 2016 9:23 am

Tulip lefthe the axe and gauntlet alone, apparently deciding the magic to setthe into the two objects for while. Or it could be because she wanted to continue the conversation. Either way works."There's only so much I can say. Long story short, I wasn't born here. She took me here. Now with my choice."

by Chandra Tue Dec 06, 2016 10:54 am

"So you have been adopted?" Wolfram concluded from what she had told them. He thought it best not to ask about her real mother as that was usually a touchy subject, which he didn't want to ignite. Not with Chandra around at least. "What can you say about this world? We are not frequent visitors, so it'd be interesting to hear from someone who has lived here for most of their life."

by Mobutt Wed Dec 07, 2016 9:57 am

[OOC: Discovered the power of coloring text. Tulip's text will be blue from now on.]
Tulip thought about telling them the actual truth for a while, then nodded her head to herself silently. "Well, to be honest, I wasn't really adopted, to say. My parents were killed in Traverse Town, I was then adopted by a neighbor. Then my current 'mother' kidnapped my and then I've lived here for about 10 years, much more than half than my life."
Tulip sighed heavily, but brightened up when she saw the axe began to fade away. That was a sign it was finally working.

by Chandra Wed Dec 07, 2016 11:11 pm

The pair had grown concerned of the story they were just told. "I'm sorry or your loss. But if you were kidnapped as a child, then your kidnapper is due for punishment. If you would like, we will help you find the neighbors that had adopted you and return you to them."

by Mobutt Thu Dec 08, 2016 1:05 am

Tulip winced. Really, he could have been dead by now, as he was already quite old when he found her as a baby. So many years had passed since then; was the old man even still alive?
[OOC: I switch between Mobile and PC.]
"Um...no, I need no returning to him. I could even do that myself, actually. But she wold have needed some kind of punishment."

by Chandra Thu Dec 08, 2016 10:32 am

"Then it is settled. Your kidnapper shall be punished for her crimes," Wolfram declared, though Chandra was distraught in a way, and quickly flew up to whisper to him again. The giant was silent for a while, then relayed what the angel told him. "Chandra has suggested we hear your kidnapper's side of the story. She says that you seem to be in fair condition, so she has hope for your kidnapper's motives."

by Mobutt Sat Dec 10, 2016 11:24 am

[OOC: School. Sorry for late reply.]
"Why would Diana be punishe'd for her crime? I mean, sure, I was brought here wit force and never told the reason HOW but at the same time, nobody would even remember my existence anymore."

She dug into her backpack and brought out a piece of paper and another qhill. Tulip whistled for the dove and it swiftly returned. After that, Tulip handed over the paper to Chandra. "To engage with contact with my mom. Don't worry about the handwriting."

by Chandra Sun Dec 11, 2016 12:41 am

"A crime is a crime no matter the reason. But if you don't want us to do anything about it, then that is your choice. This world is not under our influence. It cannot be forced." Wolfram looked over to the gauntlets as the ax was fading. "How do I turn these into my ax again?"

Chandra took the paper and quill, and looked at Tulip questioningly before scribbling away. She retreated to Wolfram's shoulder, seemingly fixated by what she was doing.

by Mobutt Tue Dec 13, 2016 1:11 am

Her face lit up with sudden realization of the certainly obvious. Tulip grabed the gauntlet and slowly tapped it three times, and then after she darted out of the way, it transformed back into an axe. She tapped it thrice again and the same thing except opposite happened.

by Chandra Tue Dec 13, 2016 10:41 pm

Wolfram wore the gauntlets and slammed his knuckles together to see if it could hold up to the force, and it did. That was already a good sign. He then tried to turn it back to the ax by tapping the charm thrice. When it did he did a quick scrutiny on the weapon for any defects. "Thank you for this."

by Mobutt Mon Dec 26, 2016 6:33 am

Tulip simply nodded with respect. There wasn't really that much more to say, except that her faithful dove returned to her. There was, as usual, a scroll in it's beak. She unwrapped it and, after reading it's content, seemed scared.
"Oh great. Now mom is looking for me, now that the school's reported my absence and I've told her."

by Chandra Tue Dec 27, 2016 8:39 am

The dove returned carrying a message, just as Chandra was finishing her scribblings. Unsure why she was given the items in the first place, the young angel had drawn the bird out of memory. The drawing itself was a rather detailed one, like something found in an artist's sketchbook, and she showed it to Tulip after showing it to the giant first.

"Perhaps we should accompany you so your mother wouldn't think you were up to any mischief. It was after all our faults for keeping you here."

by Mobutt Fri Dec 30, 2016 11:44 am

Tulip nodded in dilrnce, trying to see if something would happen to the gauntlets. She had a habit of never getting any spell correct on her first try, but it seemed to be working perfectly. By luck-and presumed skill-nothing went wrong.
"Yeah, it would be nice if you would accompany me to my parents and Magia. It might sof5en the shouting and screaming from Mom."

by Chandra Sat Dec 31, 2016 9:59 am

Chandra looked a little down when her showing her drawing went unnoticed to the other girl, but didn't dwell on it too much, giving the quill back and rolling the parchment into her sleeve. Wolfram knelt down and laid his hand palm up on the ground. saying "Then hop on and point me where we need to go."

by Mobutt Tue Jan 10, 2017 12:53 pm

Tulip was a bit confused and made a nervous smile at the iron giant. 'It seems that he expects him to ride upon his back like a horse of some sort? Seriously though, horse?"
"Um, I find this a bit...rude. Sorry, don't mind me-I'm sure you're nice and all, but really?"

by Chandra Sat Jan 21, 2017 8:38 pm

Wolfram cocked his head to the side. Rude? "It would be an easier way and either of us keeping pace would not be a problem." Comparing the differences of their strides would be one thing, but Wolfram also didn't want to accidentally crush or kick her while they were walking.

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