ChapterComplete!!*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Magnus-Magnus-Magnus-Magnus-Magnus*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Magnus took a deep breath, swallowing nervously, trying to steady himself as he began up the steps of the SBPD precinct.
Alright get it together Magnus...
This isn't a social call. You're not just looking him up for kicks. You're here on a mission. There's a threat to your world- BOTH of your worlds. You need help from someone familiar with the human world.
Alec is the only human you have ever really met. He's your only shot. This is not just you looking up an old crush.
It's NOT...
He paused at the door, taking in his reflection in the glass consideringly, fixing his hair a bit, double checking his makeup, taking one more deep- hopefully calming- breath, nodding slightly to himself, reaching for the door handle.
Okay...here goes nothing...
He purposefully relaxed, loosening his shoulders, relaxing his stance, taking on his usual confident, poised, totally in control, badass warlock persona, sharp smirk firmly in place, pulling the door open, striding in confidently, curiously glancing around.
The place was really bustling. Officers, detectives and other assorted personnel rushing around hard at work; typing away on computers, combing through files or hurrying about the bullpen. A few glanced up curiously at the door opening. A shorter dark haired man caught sight of him just as he was beginning to set in his desk chair. His eyes widened, fumbling slightly, nearly missing the seat altogether.
Magnus chuckled slightly, glancing curiously around at the rest. A youngish officer with light, reddish blond hair was walking chatting with a couple others, he slowed a bit catching sight of Magnus, blinking, glancing over Magnus in surprise. Magnus flashed a slight smile, the guy blushed, stumbling slightly, startling as he accidently ran right into the wall just beside the hallway the rest of the group had started down. He stumbled, blushing, clamoring to regain his footing and keep up with the others. Magnus gasped, trying to cover a faint, surprised laugh.
Oops...perhaps he should have toned himself down a bit...people didn't seem quite as flashy as the magics back home...
They'd seemed quite a bit more over the top in comparison when he was younger, but to be fair comparing medieval garb to clothing choices of the 1990's even something quite simple would have seemed pretty ostentatious.
He supposed for a police station what he was wearing was a bit eye catching, especially for the middle of the day.
It's possible he went a bit overboard.
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V4S1- Imagination Is A Tricky Thing- Imaginary Friends Verse
FanfictionWhen Alec was young he had an imaginary friend... he felt closer to him than anyone... he was amazing; fearless, funny, incredibly smart, and completely unique. He was magical... Literally...he could do magic. He even had an unusual name: Magnus Now...
