When you are called a misfit, it's usually taken as a bad thing. It means you don't fit in. it means you are weird but honestly? Who gives a shit? Being weird is fun! Why blend in when I'm different? Why try to please everyone else when all I want to do is be me? At this point Normal is such an obscure goal, no one can really decipher what they're reaching for when they say they want to be normal. You could game, you could write but honestly, is that Normal? What really is Normal? Normal is just another way to be a misfit. One of my favorite things to say is someone's always gonna be unhappy, so why try to please them? Why try to live up to their expectations? The only expectations you and I need to live up to are our own expectations. Fuck society 's"Normal" be you. I don't give a shit what others say about you, their opinion of you doesn't matter, the only opinion that should matter to you is YOURS. What YOU want to wear, who YOU want to be, what YOU think you should do. Not everyone else. Why be "Normal" and why blend in? No one is the same. So why act like it? I'm a Misfit, deal with it.
Thrae:
I wandered around the airship Kris was grinning as she steered the airship suddenly a question popped into my mind and I walked over to the wheel
"Do we need to bring some sort of I dunno Offering or something?" I asked dumbly she looked at me like I had just put a whole new spin on the word stupid
"Have you been living under a rock?" She asked
"No, it's actually a box hanging off the edge of heaven covered in a forcefield that keeps people with demon blood in or out-" I said she blinked in confusion
"Right, no offerings or blood sacrifices will be needed, Darks not that over the top." she said turning back to steering the ship
"So how did you and dark meet?" I asked she tensed chuckling
"Uh, I may or may not have almost hit her while flying this thing. . . she wasn't paying attention and neither was I. . ." I laughed
"Wait seriously?!" I asked she nodded
"Yeah, after that we became friends. Good friends, then she kinda got caught up in her stories. We still kept in touch but. . ." she trailed off her voice was filled with sadness and something else that I just couldn't make out she straightened clearing her throat
"But we're back to talking now so that's good!" she said
"So when you say good friends you mean like, hugging level?" I asked knowing Dark's antisocial habits she shook her head
"No," she said
"Oh, ok." I said I stayed silent for a while
"So, where are we even going?" I asked
"Uh, Dark gave me a map that shows her location, it should lead us to the Doors of Ifni." she said
"And what are the doors of Ifni?" I asked
"They're giant Pearl gates that lead to the in between." she said simply I nodded
"Uh huh and the in between is what exactly?" I asked
"The inbetween is the space between here and the dream realm." Vinter said she glanced over her shoulder at him
"Yep." she said turning back to the ship
"It's still pretty late, you guys should go back to bed." she said I shrugged
"Gladly." I said vinter rolled his eyes
"I don't need you telling me what to do" he growled following me bellow deck and to the cots that were set up for each of us, I crawled into one falling asleep
Dark:
I paced around fear coated in anger coated in tiredness. My brain was firing at all cylanders I needed to sleep but I needed to fix the timeline more. I shivered as the draft from the windows hit me, I really needed to close those, I looked around, an assortment of potion ingredients and small unfinished inventions sat I sighed going to work on a potion I wondered if the Drunk potion would work this time as I glanced at it the label sitting there in all it's misspelled glory.
"Drung poton" it read, it was late ok? I sighed continuing to try and think about what happened after I drank the potion, all I could remember was blacking out and waking up on the floor surrounded by empty paint cans and covered in blue war paint. The only conclusion that I could come to was that I blacked out and knocked the paint off and onto myself as I fell to the floor. I hoped that was what happened, I shrugged and decided to try it again, I had altered some ingredients for this second batch and had yet to try it, I chuged the bottle and immediately blacked out.
Lol- why would this be the way I get magically drunk tho?-
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"Heaven"
ActionDak glanced at his best friend "what are you talking about?" he asked "The cybrikain? you don't know about it?" Thrae asked "no." I said
