<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/5e/1c/0a/5e1c0a6e21e1d41260133d58f7a93652.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name:</strong> Reese Wilder (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16147118#msg16147118)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pink fringe jacket, jean shorts, sneakers. [Pictured (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e5/18/ba/e518baef015f8288b4c472d5b8d7a1a6.jpg)]<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 1 April 2050 | 7:30 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Ferris Wheel, Raven Park<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Dekado, Olena<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Fuck you, Universe, I'll make my own magic!<br/><strong>Word Count:</strong> 733 | Total: 2954</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">It wasn’t Dekado's pointy, elfy ears. Or his shiny, golden locks that she only <em>dreamed</em> her hairstylist could replicate. It was his armor. His god damn fucking Dragon Slayer armor. “Fuck…” the mechanic exclaimed in recognition, and scrunched up her pierced nose, down right <em>pissed</em> at the universe for not letting her have <em>one</em> normal night without dragons or magic or magical dragon slayers. Fuck. She just wanted to ride the normal human Ferris Wheel and go home before the normal human cops arrested her. <em>Fuck</em>. Fuck, fuck. This knight had a sword, even. Because of course he had a fucking sword to slay dragons. She sighed, loudly, releasing a hot puff of air into the stars, and then glanced back at him with bright, grey eyes. “Sorry dude. Look, I wasn’t swearing at y’all, —”<br/><br/>But before she could say his name, someone <em>else</em> did first.<br/><br/>Reese already knew that there <em>were</em> other dragon slayers; she just didn’t think they would be here, on Earth, in Raven City park, tonight. And if she thought meeting two Dragon Slayers in one day was impossible enough, here, outta the god damn bush, was a <em>third</em>. And this one had a hat. Was the universe <em>trying</em> to overwhelm her to the point of insanity? Her hands ran up to her cheeks, massaging them as her heart raced. <em>They were definitely gonna nuke her city.</em> If this weirdness continued, someone, maybe even her own government, was definitely gonna nuke Raven city to put a stop it all. Maybe she could harness ‘magic’ for a force field! A force field was far better than a simple sword. Her hands fell to her chest, crossing over, and then thinking, still bubbling over with ideas.<br/><br/>And when Reese got overwhelmed, she held onto her wild, and sometimes dangerous ideas for dear life.<br/><br/>“I’m <em>going</em> on the Ferris Wheel.” The mechanic announced as the latest Dragon Slayer approached. She was a <em>she</em>. And it was almost like she glided on air. Huh. The sudden appearance of not one, but <em>two</em> more Dragon Slayers had not only solidified her close-to-curfew activity, but expanded it. “In fact, we can <em>all</em> go on the Ferris Wheel.” Reese jerked her chin towards the massive, glowing metallic ring beyond the bushes. “You ride in the metal boxes, until you go all around the wheel. It’s <em>fun</em>. Let’s have <em>fun</em>. Even <em>Dragon Slayers</em> like to have <em>fun</em>, right?”<br/><br/>Her words revealed what strange secrets she already knew. “I’m Reese Wilder and… well, I guess we’ll talk more about roommate etiquette once we're on the Ferris Wheel.”<br/><br/>The park closed in less than thirty now, so they were gonna have to be quick. Jesus <em>fuck</em>. Reese immediately started walking towards her destiny — the Ferris Wheel. The same and yet different then she expected. At least there were only more Dragon Slayer’s here and not more dragons. <em>Crunch, crunch, crunch.</em> “It’s fun, promise!” the mechanic called back to the pair, only to then yell forward to the park attendant in front of the Ferris Wheel as other customers exited the ride. “Yo! Three please!”  <br/><br/>“That was the last round about, uh Miss,” the young man squeaked under a face full of adult acne, “The ride is closed early due to the eight o’clock curfew. Please come back tomorrow after eleven to enjoy the amusement park.”<br/><br/>  “Nuts to that,” Reese rolled her grey eyes and tromped out of the bushes, brushing leaves off of her pink, fringed jacket. In the lights of the Ferris Wheel, she looked like bubblegum. “Here’s forty Ravens. The three,” her blonde head tipped back to her new Dragon Slayers as she gave the alarmed attendant more than what he would make in three hours at minimum wage, “of us for one round about. Just the three of us, just one go, and then we leave without any trouble. Promise. You can even make it a faster round, if it helps.”<br/><br/>Her grey eyes lit up in the lights as the attendant took her hard earned cash and slowly opened the doors on one of the lower, metal carriages on the Ferris Wheel. Her bribe worked. <em>Fuck yeah it did.</em> At least some things were still normal. “Come on!” Reese yelled to the Dragon Slayers, waving her pink fringe excitedly. She may not have had magic, but some human inventions were pretty damn close.</span>