Jonnard Albrite (allyoursecrets) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-07-08 16:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | jonnard albrite, willow rosenberg |
WHO: Jonnard Albrite & OPEN
WHAT: Jonnard arrives in LA and finds that he's in a worse state than he realized.
WHERE: LA; then the Hyperion
WHEN: July 8th
RATING: PG
STATUS: In Progress
Jonnard staggered as he was dropped solidly onto the ground, clutching his crystal to his chest to make sure he didn't drop it from the impact of the landing. But once the shock of that passed, Jonnard lifted his eyes to look around. This...was not where he was supposed to be. It was better than being out in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the woods, yes, but this was still not where he was supposed to be. Oh, his mother was going to be so disappointed. She had spent such a long time drilling him on how to use his crystal for transportation that she would be horrified to learn that he had screwed up so badly. Rising his crystal back over his head, Jonnard closed his eyes and tried to focus once more only to end up with a piercing headache.
He'd expended too much energy on Jason, and he could already feel his crystal starting to rapidly cool. It would soon be like ice in his hand and worthless until he had had the proper amount of rest to recover his abilities. Fumbling briefly, Jonnard squeezed his eyes closed and held the crystal to his chest, breathing slowly as he fought against the fading power in his system. He didn't know where he was, but he knew that what he needed was a source of power to allow himself to linger by in order to recover faster. So with the last tendrils of warmth within his crystal, he willed it to draw him to the strongest source of magic that it could find.
He blinked out of existence in this plane for a brief moment before being dropped, unceremoniously, into the lobby of an unfamiliar building.
"Ow."