Inconspicuous Intermission
14th of July 2006 A.D.
Gained 2 Essence (Cap)
The very last day of term is filled with teachers giving speeches about responsibility and kids practically jumping out of their skin to cast it off on the altar of summer break. You wonder if like Pilate of Pontus they are just saying this so they can claim to have washed their hands of the lot of you when summer goes as summer does. Maybe you are being a bit too cynical, but that last chemistry essay was nonsense... and it wasn't even useful in in making bombs, much to Usum's disappointment. You'll just have to make do with more sedate technological projects for now.
"See you tomorrow," Izzy calls as you get into your car.
"Tomorrow, wear comfy shoes," you reply, part of you already daydreaming of freedom and what you are going to do with it.
Maybe you daydreamed too hard.
***
The screen is bright with the colorful squares of way too many windows and your notes form small mounds of scribbled yellow paper all around the desk.
"So about those demons that can posses smart devices..." you send to your head companion, trying and not entirely managing to make it a joke. Looking for magicians on line turns out to be an exercise in frustration not because you get no hits, but because you get too many. Games movies, books, TV shows, plays you name it it's on there. Not to mention the sheer tangle of Wiccan Circles, neo-pagan revival circles and people who just like to dress like vampires. And that is just when you look at 'magic' but as Father Forthil's talk has reminded you miracles can mean 'magic I like'.
Using instances of 'Bock Ordered Books' on the other hand gives you a vast electronic wasteland punctured by 'did you mean ordering books?' No as it happened you did not mean it and you have never wanted to strangle a search engine so much in your life.
"You done?" Leech calls as she comes in with a tub of ice cream in hand.
"Oh I am
so done," you gripe. Every single forum that even looked like it might have been promising is members only and email verification. Even though you make a burner email to use on them you don't have much hope of getting answers anytime soon.
"What'cha looking for?" you little sister asks between spoonfuls of cranberry ice cream.
Briefly,
very briefly you consider enlisting her help, but there is no way to do that without telling her in detail what you are looking for and what leads you have. Mom would not take you teaching Leech where all the real occultists in town hang out well... really really not well.
"Just some people, turns out investigative work is not as easy as they make it out to be in the movies," you sigh.
"No montages in real life," she agrees, then motioning with the spoon. "D'you want some?"
Ice cream proves to be an imperfect salve for your failure but better than none
***
15th of July 2006 A.D.
Saturday sets you on edge, it feels like mom hands you an extra helping of chores, just to see how you will react, to see if you are going to try to talk yourself out of being grounded. No doubt she has arguments already marshaled as to why ten days of study and going out with dad and saving a kid from breaking his neck falling out a window does not justify going out on your own. Joke's on her you plan do do it anyway and leave her none the wiser. You were
this close to walking out the door when he made her ultimatum and while you don't regret your choice that night, you deserve a holiday of your own from it.
So that night you lay in your bed awake and listen to the noises of the house going to sleep, the faucet going with end of the day tooth-brushing, Amanda calling good night to everyone in part like the usually does. You wait until the clock by your bedside shows midnight, well past even the longest shows you mom and dad are likely to watch in bed. Weekend or no dad has to wake up early to deliver a commission tomorrow.
The shadows wrap around you like a concealing cloak, not a creak of the doors not a groaning of the floorboards to give away your plans. When you were younger your room was what is now Amanda's and the tall oak tree next to the window was your path to many unsanctioned nights out, but your mom had caught on and made you switch rooms.
You tuck your little sister more snugly in as you pass by her bedside, out the window and down the familiar way, more lightly than you had before.
What do you have planned for tonight
[] Clubbing, it has been way too long since you have been to a club and with your newly gained powers you could talk your way into the best clubs in town easy even with Daniel and his date in tow
[] Rollerblading, on the other hand you have been nostalgic for putting on skates as well and if you roped Daniel into this anyway why not take advantage of it. Izzy will probably be disappointed though
[] You could really go for a deep dish pizza. Head to Lincoln Park, they make really good ones there and the restaurants are open all night. You can all decide what to do from there
[] Write in
OOC: You guys can write in anything reasonable for 2006 Chicago, it can be a specific venue or just an activity.