Who: wanda and others When: april & may Where: solvunn, horizon What: catch-all for the month, closed and open prompts within. Warnings: none at the moment, will mark as needed.
I do have a shield. It's not made with vibranium, but it's still well-constructed.
[ Steve may not know much about what Viktor and Jayce do when it comes to the nitty gritty details, but he can tell that the shields they've made for him are top-notch in terms of quality, based on what they have available to him. It's not their fault that vibranium doesn't exist here. ]
So the idea was I would use telekinesis to move that shield around the way I'm used to mine moving. It can't ricochet off of things on its own, but with some help from my magic, it can behave similarly.
[ That's the idea, anyway. Steve looks to Wanda, her red rippling magic reflecting on her face, and shrugs his shoulders. He's no expert here, so maybe the theory behind what he wants to do is flawed.
He smiles sheepishly, the confident student from before gone now. ]
[as steve explains what he wants to do, her magic ceases entirely, and they’re left in the monotone hues of the room as it had been before. his sheepish smile is odd to see, because for once it is her telling steve about something that he ought to learn to do, and not the other way around.
she offers him a smile in return, momentarily, before drawing back.]
You have to imagine it like — a yo-yo. Like there’s always a stretchy string between it and yourself.
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[ Steve may not know much about what Viktor and Jayce do when it comes to the nitty gritty details, but he can tell that the shields they've made for him are top-notch in terms of quality, based on what they have available to him. It's not their fault that vibranium doesn't exist here. ]
So the idea was I would use telekinesis to move that shield around the way I'm used to mine moving. It can't ricochet off of things on its own, but with some help from my magic, it can behave similarly.
[ That's the idea, anyway. Steve looks to Wanda, her red rippling magic reflecting on her face, and shrugs his shoulders. He's no expert here, so maybe the theory behind what he wants to do is flawed.
He smiles sheepishly, the confident student from before gone now. ]
Would that... work?
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she offers him a smile in return, momentarily, before drawing back.]
You have to imagine it like — a yo-yo. Like there’s always a stretchy string between it and yourself.
[that might help his telekinectic efforts.]
I think it’ll work.
[finally, an evaluation of his thoughts.]
You’ll have to practice, though.