Ashley Randall (from_the_flames) wrote in indarkness_logs, @ 2010-09-03 07:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | !dropped, 2032 09, chase collins, jacen solo |
RP: Just a Little Upset
Characters: Chase, Jacen
Time/Date: early afternoon, September 3
Location: roof/pool area
Warnings/Rating: Chase is in full-on asshole mode, and he's pissed. You do the math >:D
Summary: Chase is ... a little miffed about the no-magic thing ::cough::
Status: Dropped
Fury didn't begin to cover the feelings that morning. He'd read the network posts. Laughed at the girl freaking out about her wand. And then he'd tried to use. The power didn't so much as twitch inside of him. So he tried again, and again, and again until he finally very nearly broke his knuckles against the wall when he punched it in a fit of fury.
Shaking his hand, he glared around the room as if it was somehow the room's fault he couldn't do magic. He couldn't even feel it, but he knew it had to be there. If it wasn't, he'd be dead. So ... the magic was there, he just couldn't get to it.
Couldn't get to it inside. What about the roof?
It was the dumbest theory, but he wasn't exactly thinking coherently.
Chase took the elevator up to the roof and reached out for his power again. He fisted his hands, then splayed his fingers, did everything he could to try to access the power, to get past whatever was blocking it. By the time he was done trying, he was panting and slightly red in the face, and beyond furious.
In a rage, he kicked at one of the lounge chairs, sending it skittering across the deck. It was an impotent rage though - there was nothing, absolutely nothing, he could do with his power, and it only increased his desire to kill the bastards that had brought him here.