Noah Ebalon (𝕷𝖎𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖗) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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yogen2021-09-22 09:08 pm
silentabyss) wrote in yogen2021-09-22 09:08 pm
in this world it's yeet or be yeeted
Who: Noah & You('re getting hit in the head with a rock)
What: Multiple attempts at getting Sickle-Clamor out of the wisteria tree
When: 9/23
Where: Courtyard. Wisteria. Be there or be square
Warnings: comedy, comedy that might be dark, wolfie thinking she's fucking hilarious, Noah's mental health
☽ Rock and Roll
[Imagine walking into the courtyard and getting beaned in the head with a rock from the beloved Yogen rock gacha.
Because that's what happens to you (unless you dodged it or saw it coming somehow) as you're walking through the courtyard — a rock flies through the wisteria branches and absolutely clocks you or something near you, whatever happens. Now, where did that rock come from?
Of course, it's one Noah Ebalon, hurling his massive haul of rock gacha rocks except for the skull one which is cool and is back in his room at... something embedded in the high branches of the wisteria tree? Why? Whatever is he doing? What's that weird black thing sitting up in the high branches? How did that... get there?
Oblivious to anything going on around him, Noah... continues to throw rocks at this object in an attempt to dislodge it. Whatever this is — it looks sharp, like a weapon, maybe — he wants it very badly. Maybe... avoid the opposite side of the tree for a bit... or yell at him for being reckless...]
☽ Sound Asleep
[When the rocks don't work (which is an endeavour that goes on for several hours, by the way), Noah decides he's going to use better methods: Climbing!
Yes, he's going to climb the super dangerous wisteria tree, you know, the tree that puts people to sleep if they touch the petals? That tree? Yeah, he's going. Yes, he's ignoring your protests, if you have any, because he wants that weapon. Noah's careful to dodge around most of the petals, seeming quite self-aware what with how his limbs are positioned and how he glances around while clinging to the bark just to make sure he doesn't accidentally brush a petal with his next move. Of course...
The higher he goes, the higher the risk of falling asleep and either getting stuck in the tree or straight-up falling out and cracking his head open. His hand brushes over one petal just barely and he slides halfway down the bark, momentarily sleepy, and then carries on like nothing happened with renewed-albeit-tired vigor.
Another petal brushes his shoulder... yeah, might wanna try to talk him out of this before he goes splat.]
What: Multiple attempts at getting Sickle-Clamor out of the wisteria tree
When: 9/23
Where: Courtyard. Wisteria. Be there or be square
Warnings: comedy, comedy that might be dark, wolfie thinking she's fucking hilarious, Noah's mental health
☽ Rock and Roll
[Imagine walking into the courtyard and getting beaned in the head with a rock from the beloved Yogen rock gacha.
Because that's what happens to you (unless you dodged it or saw it coming somehow) as you're walking through the courtyard — a rock flies through the wisteria branches and absolutely clocks you or something near you, whatever happens. Now, where did that rock come from?
Of course, it's one Noah Ebalon, hurling his massive haul of rock gacha rocks except for the skull one which is cool and is back in his room at... something embedded in the high branches of the wisteria tree? Why? Whatever is he doing? What's that weird black thing sitting up in the high branches? How did that... get there?
Oblivious to anything going on around him, Noah... continues to throw rocks at this object in an attempt to dislodge it. Whatever this is — it looks sharp, like a weapon, maybe — he wants it very badly. Maybe... avoid the opposite side of the tree for a bit... or yell at him for being reckless...]
☽ Sound Asleep
[When the rocks don't work (which is an endeavour that goes on for several hours, by the way), Noah decides he's going to use better methods: Climbing!
Yes, he's going to climb the super dangerous wisteria tree, you know, the tree that puts people to sleep if they touch the petals? That tree? Yeah, he's going. Yes, he's ignoring your protests, if you have any, because he wants that weapon. Noah's careful to dodge around most of the petals, seeming quite self-aware what with how his limbs are positioned and how he glances around while clinging to the bark just to make sure he doesn't accidentally brush a petal with his next move. Of course...
The higher he goes, the higher the risk of falling asleep and either getting stuck in the tree or straight-up falling out and cracking his head open. His hand brushes over one petal just barely and he slides halfway down the bark, momentarily sleepy, and then carries on like nothing happened with renewed-albeit-tired vigor.
Another petal brushes his shoulder... yeah, might wanna try to talk him out of this before he goes splat.]
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Oh— well, that's debatable. [It's holding the soul of Clamor in it, who it also tried to eat at one point apparently.] I'm not really aiming at the tree, though. I'm aiming at that.
[He points at the spot where a black-and-blue sickle is embedded into the bark, slightly crooked since Noah's been yeeting stones at it to loosen it.]
I'm trying to get it out — it was my weapon back home.
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...or something.
he looks up where Noah's pointing at, putting his hands into his pockets as he glances up and squints at the weapon in the tree. he looks like he's only moderately successful.]
I suppose there's something to be said about your aim. You don't believe you'd damage it with the way you're throwing the rocks?
no subject
[Explaining that Deep Lore is going to be troublesome. He'll do it if prompted, if that little hiccup is acknowledged.]
It's... a magic weapon, of a sort, I guess. I've swung it into harder carapaces before.
no subject
Joshua raises an eyebrow, but doesn't quite ask anything at the moment. he looks up at the weapon again, putting his hands in his pockets.]
How interesting. Do you think its magic would still work in this place?
[he's just curious.]
no subject
[Then again, the sickle is just a vessel that formerly housed a soul in it, so maybe it won't. Not until he can get Clamor's soul back into it, anyway. However he's meant to even... do that in the first place.]
I mean, my magic still works here... and other people's magic does too.
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That's strange...I seem to have come here without abilities.
[he hasn't Regained Them yet.]
Is there something you did to retain them?
no subject
[Noah offers a noncommittal shrug.]
This school seems to suppress magical powers. I-I guess you figured that out since you don't have yours.
[Not even Noah's are at full strength.]
no subject
Strange. Did you do anything different to maybe activate it?
[it bugs him that he's relatively defenseless here......]
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No, I don't... think so? S-sorry, I don't know what happened. It wasn't like I forgot how to use my magic, it was like it was sealed somehow. I don't know what would have broken the seal, though... it was back in April, for me.
Do you... uh... do you try to call upon whatever magic you have every day? That's... that's what I did. Maybe it'll help.