005//Glasses Pushes {written}

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

[Filter to Felix Harrowgate]

'A man named Ray Stanz told me to speak with you about Chimera and the Peace patrol. Being a Magic user and a soldier, I am told I can offer some help.'

[End Filter]

[Jade's eyebrow has grown back, his room is returned to normal, and he's found himself with little to do, seeing as there's nothing specific to do with the Host Club and he'll be waiting to see about that filter soon. So, he's out on the roof testing out some theories as to how to use spells without the use of his voice.

He can generally be found here with little glowing balls of light, occasionally conjuring up a small fireball or spheres of other elements.]

Comments

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'Indeed.'

[radiantwingedone]

Hmn. Explains.

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'Explains what?'

[radiantwingedone]

Rhythm plus the words feels.... [ Right? Bah. ]

Correct. With out it, felt like... listening to half of something.

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'Exactly where my problem was.'

[radiantwingedone]

Hmn.

Simpler with formula. [ Are you done playing with magic? Because Duke is less interested in staying up on the roof if you are. ]

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'I think I can perform it with the writing, however... nothing big until I can master moving the incantation through that.]

[radiantwingedone]

Likely. [ It's also harder for Duke to mimic what you're doing when you write it. ]