WEEK TWO MATCH CEREMONY

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ᯓ⭐ WEEK TWO MATCH CEREMONY

Welcome, kiddos and kiddettes! To Week Two of this bullshit!

Once again, everyone is led up to the roof with the same seating set-up as before. Riri is cheerfully bobbing in front of the fire and as people arrive and get settled, it waves its little wand to offer Greeting Sparkles.

"I guess we'll see if you're taking it a little more seriously this week. Probably surprising no one, our overachieving Marty is gonna be up first this time, but who knows how it's gonna go next week?

Anyway, sit down, shut up, and unfortunately let the guy speak."

Comments

[alcoheal]

["Was that all?" Please.] I'm just getting started.

[With the few feet now between them and the collapsed chair, she blasts it with a Thunder spell, toasting its upholstery.

Ooooh, if only she'd seen fit to bring a sword with her. Ever since her encounter with the Death Knight, Manuela's been keener on watching her back, but she can be excused for thinking one wouldn't be necessary at a formal event like the match ceremony.]

[ozzz]

[He's known for a while that there are humans—and other creatures—out there who can cast spells like this. That's how he feels, even if he can't recall many of the details Rutile crammed into him after returning from one such round of this ridiculous show. Consequently, the blast of thunder is hardly a surprise, though Mithra finds himself blinking expressionlessly regardless—continuing to watch, wondering what will come next.]