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[maidhem]

Hey guys! Has anyone tried the waffles at the waffle place by that mailbox we're being told to pick things up at now? The chocolate chip pecan waffle is FANTASTIC if you haven't! 10/10, will have again!

Oh, and speaking of the mailbox, what's with the weird hints that they're giving on the packages you pick up there? How's a fancy walking stick supposed to 'ease your pain' anyway? The waffles do just as good a job after a long day with the books!

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[compendiem]

Do you have leg pain?

[maidhem]

No.

It said something about magic, but that makes no sense. I don't GET it.

[compendiem]

I've seen magic happen. Try singing.

[maidhem]

Magic... singing.... BUT THAT'S EMBARRASSING!

What even would I sing????

[compendiem]

It's not embarrassing if you do it alone. Beatles seemed to work.

[maidhem]

I can try Hey Jude.... but wouldn't this work better with another person??? What if it's something weird???

[compendiem]

I don't mind listening, if you're alright with it.

[maidhem]

I'm really not that good of a singer, but if you insist...

Where do you want to meet?

[compendiem]

It's fine. University music practice room? Rooms are soundproof. Lots of people sing there.

[maidhem]

Oh! I haven't needed to go to the music section often, but that sounds like a great idea!

[compendiem]

Do you have time now? I can reserve 6A, in the corner.

[maidhem]

I've got time. Classes are done for the day...

What's your name? I'm a little nervous about singing in front of a total stranger.

[compendiem]

Arisato.

[maidhem]

Felicia.

I'll see you soon, Arisato!

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[compendiem]

[ He shoots off a text saying "See you there." but he's already there, has been there for much of the day, monopolizing this study room despite not being a student here because it's nice and quiet inside the soundproof walls and he can get a lot of work done without distraction.

The door to room 6A is left slightly ajar so Felicia will know to open it, but inside, Minato's sitting on one of the cushioned benches with his laptop open on his lap and and backpack down by his feet. ]

[maidhem]

[It didn't take Felicia long to find the appropriate room, since the door had been kindly left ajar for her to find. She was unfamiliar with this part of the building due to the health and sciences aspect of her major, but the university was laid out in a friendly, non-intimidating manner just to prevent it's various students from getting too lost. Backpack slung over her shoulders and heavy with the books she needed to read from over the next few days, Felicia cracked the door open and peered inside.]

Hello~

Arisato?

[compendiem]

[ Minato looks up at the sound of his name, giving his laptop screen a brief glance and finishing up the last few keystrokes of whatever he was working on before folding down the screen and setting the laptop off to the side. ]

Yeah, it's me. If it's okay, can I see your walking stick?

[maidhem]

Um... sure!

[And willingly she handed it over, not even batting an eye at how much like a theater prop it seemed in her hands. It was almost medieval looking-- which Felicia would note did fit in with a certain theme her recollections had been having overall.]

I don't quite know how to make it work. A friend suggested that I try waving it around while saying nonsense magic words, which actually sounds pretty fun to do.

[compendiem]

[ He's pretty sure that hasn't worked for her, otherwise she would be showing him instead of mentioning suggestions, but he doesn't have a lot of experience— video games, movies, books, mostly— with magic in general, let alone wands or staffs, so he simply holds it in his palms, and gives it a twirl around like a very long baton.

He looks for sparks at the ends, or a change in the lighting of the room, or anything particularly magical that isn't him twirling the staff... but nothing. He stops spinning it, and the end of it twice against the ground as if that would make something happen. It doesn't.

He opens his mouth, considers nonsense magic words, considers singing, decides against both of them, and hands the staff back to Felicia. ]

...Probably only the owner can use it. That's you, now, I guess.

[maidhem]

[Felicia watched him with curious fascination at his attempts, and was summarily unsurprised at his lack of success in attaining any effect from the ornate looking staff. Accepting it back into her possession, she cast him a sheepish look.]

Or maybe only certain people? I don't feel like there's a special connection between this staff and I in particular, but maybe only people with a certain type of skill can use it?

[compendiem]

Only magic people can use magic staffs, huh?

[ He settles back in his seat, legs crossed at the ankles so he can swing them a little. ]

If you want to test that, talk to a guy called Elliot. Don't mention my name. He hates me right now.

[maidhem]

Well, I didn't mean to say it like that...

[Clenching the staff with both of her hands, she looked away in flustered embarrassment. She hadn't wanted to make Minato feel bad about anything!]

Elliot, huh? I'll keep that in mind if I can find him.

[compendiem]

[ He shakes his head, not bothered by it at all. ]

Not like I expect to be magic or anything. Sort of the opposite, as far as "memories" go. [ He mimes waving something around, but it's just his fist without her staff in hand so it probably doesn't look like much. ] I had a sword.

[maidhem]

Oh really?

[Brows lift in interest at this.]

I had knives. That's why the staff is so confusing for me right now.

[compendiem]

Maybe there's a hidden blade in the staff?

[ Magic is... unpredictable, compared to a hand-to-hand weapon like a knife or a sword, especially when on knows next to nothing about magic in the first place. Maybe her staff is something of a spear instead of a channeling medium. ]