<div class="floatleft">(http://nextews.com/images/54/92/54922a357e640ed3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Zachary Zatara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029970#msg15029970)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Sleeveless black hoodie, light-blue vintage jeans with tears, and black Chuck Taylors<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>21 August 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Within the hour of 12<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sanctuary, Meeting Chamber<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Ain't nobody got time for this shit.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Static, Giovanni, Open<br/><hr/><br/><strong>A moment, please?</strong><br/><br/>Zach's brows slowly rose in slight shock and disturbance at his uncle's demonstrated weakness. He watched him summon a cane as he used it to unsteadily walk toward him.<em>What was this? What was going on?</em>Their eyes met and the incredulity hadn't left his face. Giovanni<em>pernitted</em>him to leave without protest--leave with his blessings and love. What a load of shit...Zach's astonishment warped into hot-blooded anger as he watch the great magician hobble away. His mouth opened and no words came out. His teeth came together as he scowled. This matter was between him and the old man!<br/><br/>Zach reached into his hoodie pocket when some loud, black kid felt like he needed to stand up to the bully. As he removed a pack of playing cards, he opened the box and dumped them into his hand as the kid continued his tirade. His thumb spread the cards into a fan. Zach finally turned to regard Static with a grin.<br/><br/>"Is this what you have been building the courage to say to me?" he scoffed with a careless laugh.<br/><br/>He crossed his arm before his chest and then cast the cards into the air:<em>Sdrac fo Esouh!</em><br/><br/>Zach briskly marched toward his uncle as the cards began to spiral around him like snow flurries. He rested his hand upon Giovanni's shoulder. His hazel eyes were like molten gold, burning in a simmering rage beneath his hood. He told him firmly, his voice pent up with anger, "We need to talk."<br/><br/>The cards whirled around the two, multiplying rapidly until they vanished in the shuffling. A pile of cards spilled upon the floor in their place.<br/><br/>[Continued in Random Happenings]