Twenty Sixth Clone

[sitaronthewater]

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The fountain is in view, and standing on the edge is a certain familiar Nobody, his hood down and his sitar out. He is grinning, evidently having seen the network, and gotten an idea of what this curse is. He already has a few clones loose, controlling them by playing on his sitar. He plays for a while, before speaking.

"The curses here aren't usually so bad, and it was sorta cool seeing people that aren't usually in the City the other day. But this curse?" And a clone whizzes past, moving around. "Is awesome!"

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[OoC: Action encouraged forever, this is srsly his best curse ever.]

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awesome 8)

[awillowywitch.livejournal.com]

"What exactly do they do?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Or are they just a decoration thing?"

She tilted her head to one side. His clothes looked a little familiar, but nothing she could place yet--she was a little more focused on the clones at the moment, okay.

It's quite distinctive.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Now, usually he was a demonstrative sort of guy, it was hard to explain most stuff. But it's not like he could exactly just start to attack her out of nowhere. Besides, the kid'd probably hear about it and he'd ruin everything, which he definitely didn't want to fall on his shoulders. "Decoration? My water?" He almost pouted at that.

Maybe a little demonstration was needed here, after all. "Well, they're mainly for battle. I can control 'em." He gripped his sitar once more, playing a few chords and notes, and Willow can note how it affects them. A single note may move a watery arm, or have them move closer. The melody he plays has them doing all sorts of maneuvers, short of an attack. Although, he doesn't seem to be using his sitar as much as he usually would . . . not that she'd notice, of course.

i think it would be hard not to notice. it's very form-fitting

[awillowywitch.livejournal.com]

"For battle," Willow said slowly. Well, she'd heard of using the elements for battle before--and hell, she had done so with magic a lot in the past--but making clones out of water? With a sitar? It was a new one. "So you make your water people attack." Weird. Then again, she had seen some very weird fighting styles across the board, so she probably couldn't judge.

Finally, the whole coat issue seemed to click into place. "You know, I've seen someone wearing that coat before."

Hey, that's only Axel's, with his hips. Also, as I write this I'm watching Allison on MadTV.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but I can do a bunch of other stuff, too, not just my clones." He really was sort of showing off his water today. He- enjoyed it a little, somehow. He didn't want to think that this curse was allowing him to feel, because he could be wrong. But if he was right, he'd go back to normal the next day. No, this was just the water powering him up.

He blinked at her statement. "Yeah? Who?"

eh, demyx doesn't look so bad. AND AWESOME /haha late

[awillowywitch.livejournal.com]

"Uh-huh? Like tidal wives? Tidal waves are cool! Oh, but... you probably shouldn't demonstrate if you can. I would get really wet," Willow thinks your abilities are kind of cool, Demyx. Feel proud.

"A very grumpy, often scowling, guy called Roxas. Do you know him?"

Yeah, true. The boy's adorkable. AND ISN'T IT? /eternally later

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

A blink. Huh. "Well, I've never tried. I wonder . . . maybe by the beach." He thought a while on this, before continuing. "Nah, I can control it really well, want me to?" And he does feel proud today! Well, within a given value of proud, of course.

"Roxas? Yeah, of course."