JAMIE CRAWFORD. (
enterpainment) wrote2011-03-20 05:19 pm
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So... magic. I've heard a lot about it here, and I was wondering... what's magic in everyone else's world like? Dangerous, or common, or... er, not so common? It's a universal word, but it seems to mean a lot of different things.
I was just... curious.
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... I think I'm cursed.
Well, not the kind of curse that usually goes on here, but actually cursed. I swear three toasters this week have disappeared! One minute they were in the kitchen, and the next they'd just gone. Either I'm living in a sentient apartment that eats toasters, or I have an... an anti-toaster curse on me. Or maybe the toasters are alive. It's all probably possible, in a place like this.
All I want is toasted bread in the morning! Apparently that is too much to ask for.
So... magic. I've heard a lot about it here, and I was wondering... what's magic in everyone else's world like? Dangerous, or common, or... er, not so common? It's a universal word, but it seems to mean a lot of different things.
I was just... curious.
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... I think I'm cursed.
Well, not the kind of curse that usually goes on here, but actually cursed. I swear three toasters this week have disappeared! One minute they were in the kitchen, and the next they'd just gone. Either I'm living in a sentient apartment that eats toasters, or I have an... an anti-toaster curse on me. Or maybe the toasters are alive. It's all probably possible, in a place like this.
All I want is toasted bread in the morning! Apparently that is too much to ask for.
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Do you know where the bakery near building five is?
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[And around seventeen minutes later-- he did get sort of lost, sadly-- Jamie arrives at the bakery, and starts to ask around for a Peeta.]
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Hi. Got lost?
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... Yes.] But hi. You're Peeta? I'm Jamie. I don't think I mentioned that before.
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[A small laugh]
Nice to meet you, Jamie.
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