Subject: ((should we just move this thing back in time by now?))
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Posted on: 2011-12-13 02:01:00 UTC

Lisa squeaked as she was splashed with punch. She ran off to the side, found the pitcher of strawberry lemonade, and (after a regretful look at her new favorite drink) also threw it at the ceiling.

It didn't seem to do much, just... kind of... shatter.

And also rain broken shards down on the crowd below. Said crowd turned to look at the perpetrator.

Lisa mumbled something that was most definitely not a filthy curse word, then ran off before she could get lynched. She then grabbed her manual, opened it to a spell she knew was there (but was reluctant to use, as it took up a lot of energy) and started to speak in the Speech.

The world went quiet, as it always did in a spell, then her ears filled with that peculiar ringing sound and the silence that was so silent it was noise-

And then the flames sputtered. They didn't go out.

Lisa swore and went to go off and collapse on a couch. Maybe eat a cookie. She didn't really want to deal with other people's problems right now. Particularly when she was so new to magic.

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