Better.

better.

he muttered, summoning a bottle of rubbing alcohol into his hands.

this will get rid of the rest of the smell. have any cuts? i don't care, gotta suck it up. but first, quick test. let me try.

with one hand, Jay attempted to fix Telemachus' hair by roughly ruffling it. unfortunately, the attempt failed as his hair quickly went back to the stupid hairstyle.

Open Starter — Beauty.. is uh-

You heard noises from Telemachus’ room. Curious. You tried to listen in, but everything was muffled.

After a moment of silence, you bust down the door with no hesitation and all your might. And froze, there was Telemachus, with three goddesses surrounding him. Hathor, Freya, and Aphrodite. The goddesses of beauty.

They all disappeared. Leaving Telemachus, just standing, frozen. You took a closer look at him.. and—he was different for sure.

He seemed way more handsome—his hair was well combed, he was wearing fit clothing for a prince. More and—Well, you can name it.

What the hell did they do to him?

He looked at you, and smiled nervously, “Hello.”

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smell's gone, you're good.

Jay pulled away, tossing the cotton ball off to the side. the bottle of the rubbing alcohol dissolved from his hands, black mist flowing from in between his fingers.

right, now we'll work on those cuts.

Open Starter — Beauty.. is uh-

You heard noises from Telemachus’ room. Curious. You tried to listen in, but everything was muffled.

After a moment of silence, you bust down the door with no hesitation and all your might. And froze, there was Telemachus, with three goddesses surrounding him. Hathor, Freya, and Aphrodite. The goddesses of beauty.

They all disappeared. Leaving Telemachus, just standing, frozen. You took a closer look at him.. and—he was different for sure.

He seemed way more handsome—his hair was well combed, he was wearing fit clothing for a prince. More and—Well, you can name it.

What the hell did they do to him?

He looked at you, and smiled nervously, “Hello.”

—

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eh sure, sure.

but it doesn't make sense. i mean, i don't have any friends. i consider everyone i talk to acquaintances. doesn't matter, point is that extroverts are the people with the most friends. what is it with you?

Voodoo dolls?? Fellow magic person??? - Emilio, @moonboy-ohboy

talent, not magic. and yes, voodoo dolls.

shut up already, i'm not cranky.

Voodoo dolls?? Fellow magic person??? - Emilio, @moonboy-ohboy

talent, not magic. and yes, voodoo dolls.

Jay raised a brow.

not many friends? huh.

he looked off to the side.

expected you to have lots since, y'know, you're the sociable type. guess that's one thing we have in common.

Voodoo dolls?? Fellow magic person??? - Emilio, @moonboy-ohboy

talent, not magic. and yes, voodoo dolls.

what? looking for conversation? yeah, not happening.

he took a quick glance.

just be quiet while i do this, it'll go by much faster.

Open Starter — Beauty.. is uh-

You heard noises from Telemachus’ room. Curious. You tried to listen in, but everything was muffled.

After a moment of silence, you bust down the door with no hesitation and all your might. And froze, there was Telemachus, with three goddesses surrounding him. Hathor, Freya, and Aphrodite. The goddesses of beauty.

They all disappeared. Leaving Telemachus, just standing, frozen. You took a closer look at him.. and—he was different for sure.

He seemed way more handsome—his hair was well combed, he was wearing fit clothing for a prince. More and—Well, you can name it.

What the hell did they do to him?

He looked at you, and smiled nervously, “Hello.”

—

Tags: @penelope-is-waiting , @paris-you-idiot , @unhinged-waterlilly , @sillypuppetmeister , @odysseus-reigning-king-of-ithaca ..