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[Video/Action - Backdated to Christmas Morning] Magical Cake

[The journal shows Ilyana waking out of bed in her jammies, rubbing her eyes to a snowy Christmas morning. A present is at the foot of her bed, and when she sees what it is, her eyes widen in delight.]

C-Cake!

[Before her is a giant, multi-layered Christmas cake, that goes all the way up to the ceiling of her room on the 6th floor of housing building 3, in the apartment she shares with Chun-Li. Unable to resit the hunger inside of her and the sheer joy of having a giant cake just for her on Christmas day, she runs a dainty finger along the side to taste a bit of the frosting. She absolutely shivers in delight at the sweet taste of that layer of the cake's frosting, only to blink in surprise when she sees the frosting on the cake replace itself.]

W-What?

[Experimentally she takes a handful of the cake into her mouth, discovering that it was the exact flavor she was hoping it would be. Then to her unparalleled delight, the cake repairs itself again, as if the handful she took out was never missing.]

Magical cake?!

[Once more she decides to experiment with it, not even realizing she's being recorded on the journal. She dives head first into the cake, tunneling her way through it to the other side, and eating her way out, just because she's always wanted to do that without consequences. She pokes her head out of the other side of the cake, laughing in glee as she slowly wriggles out of the cake. As if on cue, the cake reassembles itself, and spits out any traces of dirt she might have left behind.

Ilyana finally spots the journal, as she's covered head to toe in hundreds of different flavors of cakes. She smiles sheepishly at the Journal, and just holds out a hand covered in frosting.]

Anybody want some magic cake? I think I'm going to be here all day with it once I'm showered off.

(ooc: Ilyana has been given a magical Christmas cake that is any flavor the eater wishes it to be. Chocolate cake, vanilla cake, sponge cake, strawberry shortcake, pumpkin cake, carrot cake, cheese cake, fish cake... anything. It automatically repairs itself, so has an unlimited supply. What's the catch? Its magic only works on Christmas day, and at the stroke of 12 it all goes up into thin air. Anyone is welcome to come have some of her cake, as she's feeling pretty generous now that she has an unlimited supply. Ever wanted to have your cake and eat it too? NOW YOU CAN! Can take place before or after Ilyana's shower.)

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[Ilyana's just going to scramble about for a few moments to try to clean up the mess of cake on the floor she'd made from when she'd dived headfirst into the cake.]

O-okay! I'll be waiting for you then!

Kain and Rydia...

[She lamented the fact that she was so terrible with names, that she probably wouldn't remember.]

What do all of you do back home? Are you knights? Or um... I suppose each of you might have different career choices.

Hmm... that could be a bit different than magic I suppose. Magic is usually powered by a few different varying factors. One of them being spirituality, the energy of the world around you, the spirits, and through your own inner power. The latter of the ones I just mentioned sounds a bit more like what you may be referring to. It's remarkable that your world was able to identify the exact source of it though, as scholars in my world have been researching it for decades with little success. I wonder if the library here may have more on the subject...

[The mage/scientist in her is certainly intrigued by the idea of these cells Tenten has mentioned.]

Oh... sorry I um... didn't mean to bore you or anything.

So... as for your socks... I really think you're worrying far too much. Don't you know that Santa wraps all of the gifts in his bag for the exact reason? I mean...

[She picks up a piece of her cake to show on the journal.]

Otherwise, how do you think he would have gotten me this cake without any such things getting on it? Your present wasn't covered in frosting either, was it? He must have some way of keeping the gifts from getting contaminated by one another.

It's okay... for what it's worth, if I hadn't known a few people who looked a bit like you, I might have thought you'd want to eat me.

[She let a small little smile play on her lips as she brought another bite to her mouth.]

Mmm? Oh! That would probably be because I've discovered this cake tastes like almost anything the eater wants it to taste like, or is craving most if they aren't actively thinking about any flavor. Hehe... it was funny, I um... actually made it taste like fish cake at one point, because I was curious what kind of wild cake flavors I could get out of it.

Edited 2013-01-13 07:40 (UTC)

No way! Caninu don't eat people either! I mean, ya couldn't have known that, but... hey, look. I swear by my tail that I'm not gonna eat anyone.

[That tail's wagging a little, although whether it's emphasis or cake enjoyment is hard to tell. Speaking of, Red takes another bite of the cake, looking slightly astonished.]

Whoa, it really does change! You'd never get sick of eatin' this! I mean, until ya actually get sick.

[...And there goes the rest of the slice.]

[When she saw him wagging his tail like that, she just couldn't help the smile that found its way onto her face.]

I... hope this doesn't embarrass you Red but... you're actually really cute.

[She'd be tempted to pet him, but she's pretty certain that would be way out of line.]

Hehe, hopefully this won't make you too sick then.

[She's cutting off another slice of cake, which then of course replaces itself through the magical art of... magic.]

I don't know what my favorite flavor is to be quite honest.

Kain is a dragoon, and Rydia is a summoner. Two essential part of any talented combat group.

[If Red didn't have all that fuzz on his face, Ilyana could see him blushing bright enough to match his name. As it is, he just looks kind of flustered.]

Y-you know, you're the second lady who's told me that. Just don't start rubbin' my face and we're good.

[He starts chomping down on the cake with more vigor than before. It's fantastic, and it's also not long before the second slice is gone. There's frosting all over his muzzle, but he doesn't really care.]

Hehe... then it's probably true, don't you think? Although now you have me a little bit curious about who the other lady who said it was.

[And she knows that he just said not to rub his face, but he's got a little bit of frosting there... Maybe she should just let him get it though if he just said that was a problem.]

Umm... you want to wipe off your face, or should I just grab you another piece anyways, since you're likely to just get it dirty again.

[Remarkably, despite how quickly Red's scarfing down pieces, there's already a pile of plates accumulating next to Ilyana, almost up to her waist, from all the cake she was eating.]

Yeah. We don't have that in our world. Spirituality probably doesn't influence chakra, neither does the world around you or spirits. Well, I guess a spirit might be able to transfer chakra but I don't think it'd ever happen. Once you die, you usually lose your chakra too. You can't survive without it and your body stops making things when it dies.

Eh, it's okay. I prefer things like this compared to runs to nowhere.

[ ....Hmm.... She has to think of yet another lie! ]

It's because I found a mysterious brown spot on mine! [ She just blurts that out without thinking much about it. Good job, Tenten. An awkward, awkward lie. ]

W-wait, I'm not tryin' to make anyone jealous...!

[Oh, Red, how inexperienced you are with romance... or even being called cute.]

Y'know what, just forget I said anythin' and keep that cake comin'.

[Maybe if he keeps his mouth occupied, he can avoid putting his foot in it any more. He just dabs at the frosting, which really only spreads it to his hands. At least he can just wash his gloves.]

[It was a very rare occurrence for this to actually happen to Ilyana, but she was full out laughing at that, trying not to choke on her cake, or hurt his feelings.]

Oh Red... I wasn't jealous, and you are a pretty cute fox-guy. The truth is though, I've already got someone I like, so I'm not really looking for anyone else right now.

[She shoves a forkfull of cake in his mouth to shush him up, while handing him yet another piece. A sly smile finds its way onto her lips as she says this next bit, as it seems their friendship has been one awkward misunderstanding after another.]

Besides... I've been known to like to taste those I'm romantically involved with~

[She laughed again, finding the concept hilarious since just moments ago he thought she was going to eat him.]

Hey, I'm a dog, not a fox-- mmmmmph!

[Well, she just stuffed cake into his mouth. That's new. And... and dog damn it she's being creepy again--]

Mmmng! [gulp] S-stop doin' that! I don't want anyone nibblin' on me!

[She just laughs again, nibbling down on her own piece of cake mirthfully.]

Well then, you better hope I don't fall for you right? Otherwise you'd have a hard time keeping me off your tail.

[She raises a finger as she eats, motioning that she's not finished her sentence, but she doesn't want to eat with her mouth full.]

Not literally mind you, but you know what I mean. Sorry for calling you a fox by the way... I bet you probably get that a bit more than you'd like.

[It's a nice thought, but Red's not feeling it anyway. Maybe if she were another species...]

Ah, that's okay. Easy mistake to make. ["For a human, maybe," he thinks.] Main difference is foxes got a more tapered muzzle than most dogs.

[He starts in on his third slice, trying to appear calm. At least the cake is delicious enough to distract him... kind of.]

Thanks again for sharin' this with me, Ilyana.

[She wasn't really feeling it either, but she wanted to let him down easy ~~considering the fact that she's already got a pseudo girlfriend~~.]

Really? I'll have to remember to pay closer attention to the muzzle the next time I see a fox... although it's not like I've seen too many of those.

[She absently waves her hand at his thanks.]

Really, it's the least I can do considering how nice everyone's been to me. It's one of those things where... I don't often get the chance to be generous, so when I can I really like to be able to share with everyone. Besides... it helped me meet someone new and interesting, and that in itself is a reward.

I guess I am pretty interestin'. Glad I met you too, even if you kinda creep me out.

[He means that in the nicest way, really. Down goes another slice of cake; Ilyana might want to start cutting larger pieces.]

Hey... you better watch it Mr. Savarin, or you're looking at getting smaller pieces of cake from now on.

[Call her creepy will you? Just because it's true, doesn't mean it's polite ;;. She doesn't seem to take it to heart though, and just sort of sulks a little as she cuts him off an entire layer of cake.]

Edited 2013-01-18 10:51 (UTC)

Did you say she's... a summoner? Like the kind that summons spirits and the like? That is a very rare form of magic to master... and incredibly taxing on the wielder... she must be quite something.

[For once, something their games have in common \o/ Except summoners use black magic in her world... oh wait... NOT THE FIRE LIGHTNING KIND OF BLA- you know what, just forget it xD]

If I might ask what is a dragoon?

Well when you die that is the normal response, yes. It would probably take an exceptionally strong practitioner of magic, or something of that nature, to become a spirit you or I would actually be capable of seeing. I do think that a spirit would likely be able to transfer this Chakra you are referring to, but it would likely need some sort of motivation to do so. In our world, most spirit charmers allow the spirit to feed off of the energy of their soul in exchange for power.

... A brown spot.

[She actually looks... a bit skeptical now.]

[Morrigan will just wait, ever-so-patiently, by the door.]

[Even if she's sorely tempted to follow the mage to her room and just camp outside of it.]

[Y e p.]

[And out walks Ilyana finally, wearing her usual outfit and holding an entire layer of her Chistmas cake to share with Morrigan.]

Merry Christmas Morrigan... I also have another Christmas present for you too... If you want it now.

[She might notice that one of Ilyana's hands was behind her back, and their were hints of a colorfully wrapped box, with an electric blue ribbon wrapped around it.]

After you die, your soul exists still. I'm not sure what happens to it, but, unless it's sealed, it exists. You could be revived with a forbidden technique, but someone else must be sacrificed. Also, you could become brainwashed to the controller's will so it's not all that's cracked up to be. So, I pretty much agree with what you're saying. I'm just applying a little context about my world. I'd be willing to sit down and exchange ideas with you over lunch!

[ Agh! She's been discovered! Time to go full convincing ninja! Her eyebrow narrows and she scowls. ]

Yeah, a brown spot. Big, weirdly shaped and covering the heel! [ It's never fun to be twinbuns. ]

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