✧Zatanna Zatara✧ (
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[OPEN] The Joy of Painting
Characters: Zatanna Zatara | Midii Une | Aya + OPEN
Date: mid-october
Location: Earth Sector
Situation: Pottery Painting!
Warnings/Rating: things might get a little messy....
ZATANNA
[The 19-year-old Mistress of Magic...was not much of an artist. Although, in her defense, she had never claimed to be. Performance was quite different from paintbrushes, and while her sleight of hand was superb, well...]
[Still, she managed about as well as anyone who's last art project involved allowing a former boyfriend to smear her in body paint so she would turn visible again (long story): after about a half hour, she came away with a few simple, yet seasonally appropriate designs on the bowls she's gathered.]
[She also looked quite proud of herself as she held up one of them.]
Maybe I should use these when I decorate the Welcome Center.
MIDII
[A month shy of her 16th birthday, and Midii had already found herself a present. A teapot. Simple, personal, and something she knew she would get a lot of use out of.]
[It was said the custom was meant to be a social event, and yet she still sat a bit aways from the rest of the group. Several small cups of paint scattered around her. A few drops of every color, in fact, and a small, thin brush she'd used to paint dozens of little hearts all over its surface.]
[One for each friend or otherwise familiar face she'd lost. Not just in Keelai, but...before.]
I wonder...if I should make any cups to match.
AYA
[For her contribution for this most interesting cultural tradition, Aya painted...a green turtle. Because of course she did. She was dressed no differently than ever, unaffected by the cooling temperatures, with the only subtle alteration in her appearance being a...small streak of green on the side of her helmet. Darker than the shade of her construct skin.]
I do hope I have completed the process accurately.
While I have knitted articles of clothing before, I have seldom done anything of this nature in the past.
Date: mid-october
Location: Earth Sector
Situation: Pottery Painting!
Warnings/Rating: things might get a little messy....
ZATANNA
[The 19-year-old Mistress of Magic...was not much of an artist. Although, in her defense, she had never claimed to be. Performance was quite different from paintbrushes, and while her sleight of hand was superb, well...]
[Still, she managed about as well as anyone who's last art project involved allowing a former boyfriend to smear her in body paint so she would turn visible again (long story): after about a half hour, she came away with a few simple, yet seasonally appropriate designs on the bowls she's gathered.]
[She also looked quite proud of herself as she held up one of them.]
Maybe I should use these when I decorate the Welcome Center.
MIDII
[A month shy of her 16th birthday, and Midii had already found herself a present. A teapot. Simple, personal, and something she knew she would get a lot of use out of.]
[It was said the custom was meant to be a social event, and yet she still sat a bit aways from the rest of the group. Several small cups of paint scattered around her. A few drops of every color, in fact, and a small, thin brush she'd used to paint dozens of little hearts all over its surface.]
[One for each friend or otherwise familiar face she'd lost. Not just in Keelai, but...before.]
I wonder...if I should make any cups to match.
AYA
[For her contribution for this most interesting cultural tradition, Aya painted...a green turtle. Because of course she did. She was dressed no differently than ever, unaffected by the cooling temperatures, with the only subtle alteration in her appearance being a...small streak of green on the side of her helmet. Darker than the shade of her construct skin.]
I do hope I have completed the process accurately.
While I have knitted articles of clothing before, I have seldom done anything of this nature in the past.
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You're sure they're not friendly?
I mean, one of my teammates is literally from Mars, and she's pretty cool.
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We'll make it, though. We always do. Things'll just be really, really different.
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If they're from after all that...have they ever told you what happens? I know some people can be a bit weird about the whole spoilers thing on real life, but...I also know what it can feel like not knowing.
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Yeah, it turns out... okay, mostly. A lot of people don't make it, but the alternative was the whole planet blowing up, so. [She shrugs.] Apparently Tony and Rhodey and me all get our identities revealed. Gene vanishes. Beyond that we don't really know, since Tony and Gene are only from the day or two after.
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I know about my future too. Only it wasn't any of my friends from home who spilled the beans.
[...well, okay, Wally had blabbed about the Watchtower, but that had been so long ago, she'd pushed it from her mind. Considering the Big News she'd learned.]
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Did you go see Milyn or was it something else? Those letters we got from ourselves a while ago?
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...actually, no, I did get a letter. But that wasn't what I meant.
This is something that happened to me way back when. Before your time.
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What happened? I mean, if you're okay with telling me. I know pasts and futures are sort of sensitive subjects around here. [She was curious, of course. She would never not be curious.]
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It was during a landfall. One of the first, I think. That I knew of. [So...close to five years ago, give or take.] I came across a woman by the name of Eva. She was kedanese, but...she could do magic. Just like Emperor Eshai. She used some kind of local magic to show me parts of my future. Namely, the moments that I'll return to when I eventually go back.