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"Well it is." She pointed to the moon.

2016-01-17 10:17:55

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He flipped off the moon.

2016-01-17 10:19:27

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She giggled, and walked down to her car again.

2016-01-17 10:20:36

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He hopped the balcony and slid down the column like a fire pole, sprinting over and slamming his hand down on the hood. "I win!"

2016-01-17 10:21:31

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Mysteria was face first in a menu, trying to decide if pineapple on pizza was the grossest thing ever or not. Fuck you Hawaiians, it is. "So how about we do half peppers and half sausage?" She asked him.

2016-01-17 10:23:20

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"I don't know how we're going to each eat half an entire pizza, but it sounds good to me! What kind of peppers do they have here?" A kid in a floppy hat with curly, cyan-tipped hair and glasses entered the restaurant and went to stand in line. Edmund glanced over and shot him with a finger gun. "Nice hair!" He blinked and looked back at him. "Uh, thanks. You too." "I know~<3"

2016-01-17 10:26:17

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Mysteria looked over. Her hair matching the kid's tips. "Did you dye it yourself?" She asked, leaning one arm over the chair.

2016-01-17 10:27:47

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"I had it done the first time, since it had to be bleached, but this one was me." He fingered his curls. "What about yours?"

2016-01-17 10:30:00

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"Magic." She waved her fingers over her hair. Not really. But who needs to know?

2016-01-17 10:31:08

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His eyes widened. "Is it a permanent spell? Or a curse? Does it dry out your hair or make it sentient?" "Yes!" "/Which one/??"

2016-01-17 10:34:17

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"It makes my hair softer, actually."

2016-01-17 10:34:59

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"Did it hurt? How'd you do it?" "It hurt with the fire of a thousand suns. That's how she did it, too!"

2016-01-17 10:36:56

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"Not like /that/, Eddy. That'd turn it red. Nah, I just used arctic ice."

2016-01-17 10:37:53

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"In combination with what other herbs and incantations? Was this part of it?" He'd stepped out of line at this point to talk to them. This was /much/ more important. He dug in his messenger bag pocket and pulled out a tightly closed jar of his glitter. "Ohh, sparkly."

2016-01-17 10:39:14

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She raised an eyebrow. That 'glitter' was charm dust. Useless on it's own, but was mostly for quick spells when activated. But... how the hell would this dweeb find that? "Who gave you that?" Mysteria asked, a finely manicured nail pointed to the glitter.

2016-01-17 10:41:49

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"I bought it from an old man. Why? What does it do?? I knew it was important! I /told them/! I told them all!" "Slow your roll there, chum."

2016-01-17 10:44:48

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"One step at a time. It's just...more shiny than most glitter is all."

2016-01-17 10:47:29

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His face fell. "...that's it?"

2016-01-17 10:48:12

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"Yeaaah. It's very pretty though. Do you use it a lot?"

2016-01-17 10:48:48

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"I tried to...for a lot of stuff...my roommate told me to stop, it makes his lungs act up, but I thought it'd be worth it."

2016-01-17 10:49:44

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"Awe, that's to bad. Hold on, I need to use the little girls room." She stood up, and moved towards the bathroom, patting him on the shoulder as he went by. Her necklace glowed for a split second. Just a little fun~?

2016-01-17 10:51:23

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Edmund chuckled. Rudy jolted a little, unused to human contact. He looked at Edmund, confused at the source of the grin on his face, and then slumped back over to the line, shoving the glitter roughly back in his bag.

2016-01-17 10:53:43

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After a few minutes, Mysteria came back and sat in her seat, giving a wink to Edmund.

2016-01-17 10:54:28

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He leaned over and whispered "So it isn't just glitter, huh?"

2016-01-17 10:55:08

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She shook her head. "Not in the slightest." she quietly spoke back.

2016-01-17 10:55:56