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metamorphosis2012-07-29 11:19 pm
flair) wrote in metamorphosis2012-07-29 11:19 pm
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Title: stupid scrubs
Characters: F. Mage, M. Mage
Rating: G
141/365.
”Our reflections!”
The mage looks up from her drink, frowning at her male counterpart. He points at the waxed floor and her eyes follow; she takes a moment to wonder if she’s getting fat, then looks back to her companion.
“So?” She leans back, stretching, and makes an incredibly unladylike sound when he pinkens. “Did you seriously not notice before now?”
“This is my first time!” His face is heated in embarrassment, eyebrows drawn together. He’s looking less like a wicked boy and more like a regular one; it makes her laugh. She’s sure at this rate, she would’ve never become one of those serious mages that hung around and did important things on Pandemonium. That’s fine; she always liked having fun more than reading books.
“Our shadows do that too, ya know.”
“Only silhouettes!”
Despite his protests, he sinks into his seat and swirls his straw around his cup. The mage smiles and leans forward, shrugging.
“I guess you get used to it! I haven’t been here very long either, ya know.”
The male mage sighs and shakes his head, prompting his female counterpart to frown and resign herself to finishing her drink.
Characters: F. Mage, M. Mage
Rating: G
141/365.
”Our reflections!”
The mage looks up from her drink, frowning at her male counterpart. He points at the waxed floor and her eyes follow; she takes a moment to wonder if she’s getting fat, then looks back to her companion.
“So?” She leans back, stretching, and makes an incredibly unladylike sound when he pinkens. “Did you seriously not notice before now?”
“This is my first time!” His face is heated in embarrassment, eyebrows drawn together. He’s looking less like a wicked boy and more like a regular one; it makes her laugh. She’s sure at this rate, she would’ve never become one of those serious mages that hung around and did important things on Pandemonium. That’s fine; she always liked having fun more than reading books.
“Our shadows do that too, ya know.”
“Only silhouettes!”
Despite his protests, he sinks into his seat and swirls his straw around his cup. The mage smiles and leans forward, shrugging.
“I guess you get used to it! I haven’t been here very long either, ya know.”
The male mage sighs and shakes his head, prompting his female counterpart to frown and resign herself to finishing her drink.