@cursesncries   * raechel stifled a giggle,   battling between maintaining a stern look or an amused smile.   she cleared her throat and loosely crossed her arms *   we can leave once you fix this mess.   these frogs don’t deserve this.   next time you should opt for cockroaches or centipedes.  * once she noticed the cut on the palm of his hand,   all amusement left her and she quickly grabbed a few paper towels from the roll to place over the wounded area *   does it hurt?   you don’t seem fazed by this at all.

@ofmagics   [ matthias’ smile only grew ]  a frog. i may or may have not used it to drive a few people insane  [ right then, someone sobbed out ‘MATT’ and out came a girl with tears puddling at her cheeks that were reddened with embarrassment. it had been emily’s best friend and boy did she seem distraught as she began demanding him to get rid of all the frogs. but poor matt was too preoccupied having just dropped the bottle of whiskey on the counter from the sudden exclamation with a cut decorating his palm. he looked up at raechel then gave her a downwards looking smile while the friend continued on ]  we should go…  dontcha think? i think her boyfriend is here tonight and he doesn’t like me that much. he doesn’t like you either for whatever reason.

@cursesncries  * she takes the cup and holds it there while looking around to see if anything is out of the ordinary  —  nothing,   she completely missed the frog.   maybe she had focused too much on trying to find something else. *  fine.   okay.   i’ll just—  * as raechel lifts her cup to meet her lips,   she sees a small green blob hopping around the floor. *   what the hell is that?

@elegxntwaays     ⋆     situations like these weren’t rare occurrences for matthias.   so when he found himself being examined by the stranger,   he folded his arms and stood still,   a position that he found was less demanding and less ‘threatening’.   misery glossed over his features in the form of dark shadows making themselves home under his eyes and a harsh line that were his lips.   brows were knitted together,   with skin folding with them which only deepened the frown he wore.
            
            “you’re preaching to the choir.   besides,  i’ve been told that way too many times.”   he informed dryly.   though most of his body was stagnant,  his piercing eyes shifted with her movement.   at times,   they twitched a bit as if taking notes of what she had been doing.   but why?
            
            “i’m not asking you to grant me wishes with your magic or anything.   trust me,   lady,   i can /probably/ do that myself.   i’m only asking for your guidance.”

@cosmiqcs     ₊     why do you think i’m here,   dude?   [   he tilted his head a bit as he looked up at the other,   tapping his feet on the concrete beneath him as he casually sat cross legged on a rather empty bench   ]   to watch people creepily? 

 ⃰    he strives to get better but at the same time, it is a struggle for him. some days, he can’t even get out of bed or even think about anything

 ⃰   when it comes to his abilities, he tries to use them to his advantage but nowadays, he’s been struggling to control them, especially when he’s upset or overly excited

 ⃰   matt has always been known as a fiery ball of energy who never stops joking around but at this point, he’s been so emotionally and mentally tired that his behavior and personality has been stripped into something else

⠀no,  i already told you.⠀it makes me curious.

@maneats     ━━     is  being  weird  bad  to  you  or  something?!

⠀well i hate to break it to you but your business is weird.

nooo,   i never said that.   i have gotten revenge,   but some would say that my way is boring and easy  —  that it does not count as /real/ revenge.   i wasn’t aware that revenge had to be so elaborate!   i just thought burning someone’s eyebrows off was enough.   *  she paused momentarily to think over his plan,  *   yes.   i like it.   but how exactly do we expose her for being the shit person she is?

@ofmagics     ━━    you’ve  /  never  /  gotten  back  at  anyone?    *  astounded,   he  looked  at  her  with  a  perplexed  look  on  his  face  before  nodding  slowly   *   yeah  so,   we’re  definitely  going  expose  her  for  being  the  shit  person  she  is  THEN  we’re  going  to  top  it  all  off  by  ensuring  she gets  dumped  on  by  whatever  the  hell  is  tough  to  get  off

and how do we do that?   i’m not very good at this revenge sort of thing.   not unless it involves severely hurting someone but that’s usually reserved for the supernatural.

/      drop something at gwen,  pls

/       yeth pls