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  • BOW DOWN, MORTALS [multiple power discovery] ...ow, my head.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8](so i went on a shopping spree and bought him all the powers and thought i might as well have fun with it xD)



    Draco was having what must have been one of the weirdest days. Like, ever. It had started that morning, when he'd woken up to find that his beautiful spotted pelt was now charcoal black. A quick inspection had revealed that there was nothing smeared in his fur; it had just magically turned onyx. Okay, so he'd gained that power Admin had recently discovered, too. Cool, but not particularly noteworthy.


    What was noteworthy was the fact that these discoveries had continued throughout the day. For instance, when he had gotten up and trotted out to the freshkill pile, he had momentarily been able to see the bones and skeletal structures of all of his potential meals - through their decaying fur. Well. And then when a Clanmate had come up behind him? They'd flashed orange and yellow, while the air around them registered blue and green before his eyesight returned to normal. So..add x-ray and heat vision to the list, then?


    Later that day, he'd been sitting in the shade when he moved and crushed a stinkbug on accident. The pungent odor filled the air, and Draco gagged, the stench of the bug permeating every molecule of his being. It seemed far more magnified than usual. He wished it would stop - and it did. The disgusting reek faded, replaced by the pleasant scent of flowers. Super senses and manipulation of scents, check and check. (By this time, his mind was reeling and he was beginning to develop a bit of a headache.


    Long story short, by the end of the day, Draco had, in one way or another, discovered a grand total of nine powers he was certain he hadn't possessed the day before. As the sun began to descend in the distance, the colonel lie on his side in the middle of camp, eyes wide and dark orange with shock, completely and utterly exhausted. If someone were to surprise him right now, they might think him dead; and, upon prodding him to investigate, might suddenly find themselves feeling extremely confused, smelling gardenias, with a panicked, faintly British voice in their head and a leopard in front of them whose pelt was definitely not supposed to be slate gray with black spots.


    Draco Malfoy Aenigma was, for the first time in his life, absolutely overwhelmed.


    And with the most awful migraine.

  • private; blackbird | IF I WERE TO DIE TONIGHT, MY WORDS WOULD MATTER NONE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]none from me, you're doing really well ^^ i'd say our work here is probably done.


    Nineteenseventy took a bite of his squirrel and chewed, allowing a brief, contemplative silence to descend.
    "I don't think it's all that weird. It was probably one of those groups of druggies, the catnip guys who just hang around all the time and get high. They're not too much of a threat." He'd dealt with that sort before, after all. They were annoying and had fewer braincells than he had claws on his left foot, but they were generally harmless. Unless you took away their catnip, but most Clanners weren't dumb enough to do that.

  • any athletic people out there?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]I'm in marching band and the only way to survive our intense three-hour practices is with tons and tons of water. xD It also helps to stretch before you do anything and pay attention to what your body is telling you.


    For instance, it was probably really stupid of me to march in championships when I had a 102 degree fever and was vomiting, but I did it anyways, and I paid the price severely the next day. xD

  • i have no title for this > power discovery, open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]Draco couldn't hide his interest as Admin's fur returned to its usual pattern.
    "Can you make yourself turn odd colors with that method, as well?" the leopard asked, trying to keep the eagerness out of his voice.


    /this is now kinda retro for me bc draco has all the powers now which includes changing pelt color but OH WELL

  • CAN YOU PAINT WITH ALL THE COLORS OF YOUR SINS [ EVENT ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]Oh. Well. Um.


    He hadn't considered this outcome. The leopard blinked down at Hermione, blue paint dripping down off his muzzle. His eyes flashed aqua with confusion. There was something rather compromising about their present position, wasn't there. Draco backed up hurriedly, eyes now shifting to an embarrassed gold as he stared at the ground.
    "Sorry, I didn't mean to - that was - yeah. Unintentional. My apologies."


    Damn, that was awkward.

  • YOUR HANDS, MY MOUTH // open; patrol

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]Present, madam, the leopard responded with a cocky grin, imitating the voice of a goody-two-shoes schoolboy. You know, I must say I'm rather surprised you don't enjoy my presence in your mind. I have such an alluring voice.

  • I HAVE DIED EVERY DAY WAITING FOR YOU [private] ...LOL JK

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]Draco sat on the edge of camp, licking mercilessly at his fur in an attempt to get the various paint colors out of it. His tongue looked like the inside of a 70s VW van, and his fur wasn't much better. Granger's fault, of course, as her paint bombs accounted for all but one of the stains splattered across his pelt.