[Eleanor looks quite a bit different than she did the last time she broadcast over the network. She looks furious. She's also filthy. Her hair is mussed and there are mud and grass stains streaking her shirt and face. One arm is being held a little stiffly as she holds the mirror aloft with the other. There are paint splatters on the wall behind her and other signs of the chaos the other apprentices had found in their rooms that day.]
Atem did this. He trashed our apartments and fucking threw Mrs. Brisby's home into the water outside. How do I know? Because he fucking told me. Oh, and before anyone calls me a snitch or whatever, he also told me to tell everyone. Mrs. Brisby is safe, she wasn't home. But what if he'd done something worse than just break our shit? I don't know what the fuck is wrong with him but someone better handle him before he does something worse.
Atem did this. He trashed our apartments and fucking threw Mrs. Brisby's home into the water outside. How do I know? Because he fucking told me. Oh, and before anyone calls me a snitch or whatever, he also told me to tell everyone. Mrs. Brisby is safe, she wasn't home. But what if he'd done something worse than just break our shit? I don't know what the fuck is wrong with him but someone better handle him before he does something worse.
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Date: 2019-10-24 04:39 am (UTC)[Magic just needed time and dedication to be mastered. You could get it down to a fine art.]
............................................... [Oh that question. The one Hel should have been prepared for and wasn't. Saying no would be admitting to her shortcomings, but Eleanor was there for her training... she already knew how inexperienced she was.]
It depends. [On the extent of the damage, and whether training in her spare time had helped]
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Date: 2019-10-24 07:01 pm (UTC)[She nodded at the question.]
I get it. It's nothing major. I hit the ground pretty hard and rolled, so it looks worse than it is
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Date: 2019-10-29 08:45 pm (UTC)[Their roles had been completely reversed. Hel used to be distinguished in her magical accomplishments and she had taken on the occasional student when the situation called for it (such as with Passo, the young elf who couldn't control her powers and was always being followed by storm clouds) and Eleanor had been an average human]
Then why the Helheim not. [She could give it a shot] Where are you currently?
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Date: 2019-10-30 04:57 pm (UTC)I'm in my apartment. 8A.
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Date: 2019-10-31 07:41 am (UTC)I'll be there shortly.
[When Hel arrived- no matter what condition the door might have been in she knocked on what was available]
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Date: 2019-11-02 05:44 pm (UTC)It's open!
[The place was a chaotic mess. Eleanor was trying to sort out the clothes that had been strewn around the room, making piles of those that were clean and those that had been stained with spray paint. There was spray paint splotched over the walls, dresser drawers over by the kitchen and broken plates and glasses swept into a pile. She gave the girl a wave with her good arm.]
Hey, come on in.
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Date: 2019-11-07 02:13 am (UTC)and might be where some of her prejudice originated. Frigg had crossed a line Hel couldn't. Reaching out she opened the door and stepped inside.]At least the door made it out alright...
[Was that an attempt at levity? Maybe. Everything else looked utterly trashed. Then expelling a huff she added:]
If I hadn't been stripped of my powers, I could fix this in no time. [Repair spells were ... or had been so basic to her. Crossing the space between them she motioned to a chair.] You should probably be seated for this, and I don't make any guarantees.
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Date: 2019-11-08 07:18 pm (UTC)[Eleanor smiled, shaking her head. Granted, the door wouldn't stop most of the people in this place but it was something.]
What kinda powers did you have back home?
[She shoved some clothes off the couch onto the floor and sat down. She trusted Hel enough not to fuck her up...much.]