The Park, Monday Morning

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew woke up this morning and realized that he was indeed not an evil wizard. Honestly, he felt a little disappointed. He was also totally weirded out by the fact that he had voluntarily gone to the gym to shoot baskets.

So he decided to get out of the dorms for a bit to ponder life and write some letters. He was sitting in the middle of the park, pen in hand, staring at a blank piece of paper.

[ooc: Post and park are open!]

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[comelyhonour.livejournal.com]

In between seeing to Greatheart and her second-period class, Beauty decided to get out for a walk and enjoy the weather. Spotting Andrew as she crossed the park, she headed over in his direction.

"Good morning, Andrew," she said, quietly enough that if he was working on something important, she hopefully wouldn't disturb him too much.

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Andrew looked about him, slightly dazed. Spotting Beauty, he broke into a smile and sat aside his pen and paper. "Hi there," he replied.

Then he asked, "How was your weekend?" And cringed.

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Taking the smile, and Andrew setting aside his pen, as a sign that she wasn't intruding, Beauty smiled back and dropped down onto the grass.

"Probably a lot less confusing than yours," she replied sympathetically, catching the cringe and guessing at what it meant. "Was it very bad?"

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"Yes and no," he answered. "It was... enlightening? Maybe a little frightening..."

He sighed and looked over at Beauty. "Though I can say with much certainty, that I am dating the single most wonderful person ever."

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Beauty face broke into a grin. "You remind me of my sister, Hope. She looked like that, when she told me that she'd fallen in love with Ger."

Which also reminded Beauty of the envelope she'd stuck in her bag this morning, on the hopes of exactly such a meeting. "Um, I was wondering if you'd like this. I can't really see where it would be much use for me, but...um, it might for you?"

Digging around in the bag, she produced a makeshift envelope, carefully sealed with wax, and held it out toward Andrew. "It's glitter. River gave it to me."

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"..." Andrew didn't quite know what to say. There was that word again, love. He had used it himself this weekend. How did Neil feel about that, he wondered. There was definite concern on his face.

That is until: "Glitter!" Andrew smiled and took the envelope from Beauty. "You really don't want this? Have you, um, heard the stories?"

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"Yes, I've heard them. Wyatt and Annette both told me what glitter does." Beauty shrugged. "River said I'd know what to do with it, so I don't think she'd mind if I gave it to someone who could...you know. Use it."

She turned a little pink, because the whole boykissy/girlkissy thing was, while not a new idea, one that she hadn't really personally encountered. "I hope that isn't really forward of me," she added, feeling a little flustered.

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"Hi Beauty!" Robin waved. He still loved that name. "How was your weekend?"

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Beauty smiled and waved back. "Hello, Robin! My weekend was a lot quieter than most people's, it seems. How was yours?"

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"Well I spent most of it on a quest to break a spell that, wasn't even ever actually in place."

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Ooh, it sounded as though Robin had suffered that strange memory thing too. Beauty wrinkled her nose sympathetically. "Well, it sounds as though it might have been fun, at least?"

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"Well, in retrospect? Yeah. At the time though I was really scared. See I thought I was an enchanted Prince, and had to find a way to change back to normal."

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Isabel hadn't exactly run from class, she'd just walked fast and somehow found herself in town. After a handwavey stop at the Perk for a mocha with extra whipped cream, she made her way to the Park, planning on hiding there till class that afternoon.

"Hey Andrew," she said, dropping down to sit next to him.

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"Morning," he said, tossing his pen down and leaning back on his elbows. "Isn't it a beautiful day?"

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"Oh just wonderful," Isabel replied in a tone that sort of implied she hadn't even noticed the weather. Instead she found her coffee cup very, very interesting.

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He turned towards Isabel, resting his cheek on one hand. "So I spent my weekend thinking I was Andrew Perry, evil magic user extraordinare. How about you?"

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Isabel sighed. "I spent my weekend thinking Wyatt and I were getting married in two weeks."

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"Married? Wyatt?" Andrew definitely felt a little better about his weekend. He wanted to hear more, but he also wanted Isabel to know she wasn't alone in the freaked out category.

"Charlie broke my wrist with a basketball and the power of her mind," he stated. "But it's better now," he added. "Ronan fixed it up for me. He's a wizard like that." That little something in his voice wasn't so much jealousy as it was disappointment.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Hi, I'm sorry but I don't remember if I've met you yet. There's so many people!"

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He had spent the weekend believing he was an enchanted prince. That was weird.

"Hi Andrew! Did you lose your memory this weekend too?"

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"Sure did, Robin!" Andrew replied to his fuzzy green friend.

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"Nice to have it back isn't it? I thought I was an enchanted Prince. I was even looking for Princesses to kiss."

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Andrew laughed, "Yeah, well I was convinced I was an evil wizard who had lost his powers with his memories. Got my wrist broken over it and everything."

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"Oh no! Are you okay?"

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Andrew flexed both his wrists for Robin. "Right as rain, my friend. Went to the clinic and got fixed up all wizard style."

He grinned at the frog, "So did you find anyone to lay one on ya?"