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fandomhigh2015-06-11 11:48 pm
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Fun with Magic | Friday, First period
Class was inside again today, and the Danger Shop was...a big, white room. Bob was beaming at them.
Literally. He raised his hands, and the air around them sparkled, waves of colour expanding out. "This week - art!" he explained. He made a tossing motion at the wall, and a rainbow appeared and stuck there. "Touch whichever colour you like, then draw with it. Paint with it. Whatever you like. Scrub your hand through it to erase." He demonstrated.
"Enjoy!"
Literally. He raised his hands, and the air around them sparkled, waves of colour expanding out. "This week - art!" he explained. He made a tossing motion at the wall, and a rainbow appeared and stuck there. "Touch whichever colour you like, then draw with it. Paint with it. Whatever you like. Scrub your hand through it to erase." He demonstrated.
"Enjoy!"

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Her art style wasn't so much realistic as vaguely functional cartooning, but at least it wasn't stick figures. Fandom's superhero had utterly gorgeous, almost preternatural features (you could tell because they were labeled this way) and a costume that showed off his washboard abs. He commanded a squirrel army by bribing them with his magical rum summoning powers, and he had radio antennae sticking out of his cowl.
He was . . . FANMAN. The Impenetrable.
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Snowflakes. Elsa had apparently decided that she was going to paint snowflakes.
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Well, it was. Even if it wasn't what Elsa had wanted to draw or something.
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No, Elsa. You were going to have to get over it.
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"There's a flower here," she said hopefully, pointing. No, there wasn't. "But maybe it's all flowers I don't know, so I could be wrong."
She was not really the best to ask!
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"I think most of it looks like frost," she admitted, giving Alluka a little smile. "That might be a sign that I need to work on my artistic skills some more."
Or that she was just really, really good at making ice for some reason. Imagine that.
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It wasn't a memory that Ada could pin down any more than anyone else could remember the first time they recognized their house as where they lived. But rising out of the night came the Miller Family Carnival. Or at least, a very small part of it, as seen by a girl taking a nap under another ride during a break. Maybe from a summer when she was five, or fifteen, but Ada didn't need to think to know what color went where.
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Ada, for the record, was not everyone.
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But she was having a lot of fun checking out what the colours looked like and then seeing how they combined into each other, then erasing them all and starting over.
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"I don't know what to draw," Alluka shared. "So, so I wanted to play anyway. There's so many fun colours that it'd be boring to not and to just watch others play!"
Also that would be Deeply Unfair.
Talk to Bob!
Talk to the TA!
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Yeah, you've the Heroes Reborn ad to thank for this. Just as I was trying to think of a class - aurora borealis! (Or aurora australis, I suppose, idk.)