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[zapswithmagic]

Huh. Magical journal that writes down what you say as you talk? I can work with that.

Okay, I'm preeeeetty sure this wasn't supposed to happen. This isn't Latveria, is it? Doesn't look like it...

What's going on? Either my powers aren't working right or I'm in another dimension or something because I can't teleport back to Manhattan. I'm not really sure which one I'm hoping it is - finally start wanting to use my powers again and having them mess up resulting in me no longer being able to help my team out or finally achieving lifelong dream of becoming an official member of the Avengers and getting sent to who knows where.

... I'm gonna go with the first one being the worst. At least you can get out of another dimension. Right?

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[deterrence]

[is just...staring at the page and all the transcribed confused rambling

...here

have a doodle of a magic 8 ball]

[zapswithmagic]

... Uhm. Thanks?

[deterrence]

Not as good as the original, of course. Would you like one?

[zapswithmagic]

Will it help me in some way?

[deterrence]

You seem to be in need of answers. I can't say I am able to answer all the questions that were posed.

[schrodingersghost]

Another dimension is my best guess. Plus you know, the whole magical kidnapping castle that likes to steal bits of us.

...You have powers?

[zapswithmagic]

Yeah, I'm a mutant.

... Magical kidnapping what?

[schrodingersghost]

A what? I'm guessing you're not talking about ninth grade biology.

This castle. Its called Paradisa, and as far as I've been able to figure out everyone says that its the thing that brought us here. And it steals something from everyone it brings here.

[zapswithmagic]

To put it simply, I was born with a gene that gives me superpowers.

It's a sentient castle? What do you mean, it steals something?

[schrodingersghost]

...Please tell me you're not a clone.

Like I said, something. Some people lose an important object. Other people lose memories or abilities. Me? I can't lie any more. Most of he time I can't even hide things. Like right now.

[builds]

[ Tony's digging through his journal when he hears this post.

Huh. So. Should probably say something. ]

Sorry, the Avengers aren't hiring.

[ Good job, Tony. ]

[zapswithmagic]

Very funny, Tony.

[builds]

Thank you.

Even though I didn't know I was joking.

That's okay, though. My natural wit makes it hard for even me to keep up with some times.

[zapswithmagic]

... It's Billy. You know. Wiccan?

[builds]

Look, I'll be frank. I'm from California. We have a lot more Scientologists than Wiccans.

[valuedstrength]

[Are there any kids who aren't trying to get on the Avengers team... He's addressing the part that feels safe.]

You might have trouble getting out of this one.

[zapswithmagic]

[But he's already on the Avengers! In his own world, that is.]

So people have been telling me.

[valuedstrength]

[He's further along than Steve then!] Sorry. I didn't mean to be the bearer of bad news.

[zapswithmagic]

S'okay, it's not your fault. Thanks for answering anyway. What's your name? [If he's going to be stuck here for awhile, might as well get to know the other people. He doesn't like being alone.]

[valuedstrength]

Steve Rogers. What's your name?

[walkinthruwalls]

You can't teleport out of here, sorry, but you might be able to teleport around the castle?

[zapswithmagic]

Yeah, I'm pretty sure I can't teleport out of other dimensions.

[walkinthruwalls]

You've tried it before?

[zapswithmagic]

Not until today but it didn't work.

[walkinthruwalls]

Did you go anywhere else in the castle instead or just stay put?