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Simon didn't react to Kullervo's blatant disrespect to the park as he cut down the tree to make a bat, nor did he react to Kullervo's new attire as he changed into a spare uniform that had been left around the park. Uniforms weren't his style anyways, but if Kullervo was having fun then who was he to judge? He didn't even react to the blatant curse that had been left on Kullervo, seeing as he had no real way of identifying it and Avenger was perfectly content with eating curses he saw no reason to worry about it.

But what he did react to, was the glow in Avenger's eye. He unconsciously leaned forwards as Phobia threw the "ball", his eyes following the graceful arc of Avenger's bat as obsidian lightning was left trailing in it's wake. And as bat met ball, a bright flash of light accompanied by a boom that could surely be heard from all over Sunset Manor, Simon cheered.

[color=FFD700]"AND IT'S A HOMERUN!"[/color] He shouted, throwing his arms into the air with a cheer as Phobia nodded in respect. Simon ran towards Kullervo to give the winner a high five, running straight past him and into the park as he missed his high five entirely. He stopped and turned around, but then he kept turning a bit too far to the left. Ok yeah, maybe staring at a blinding explosion wasn't the best idea, but it was so goddamn sick though. Phobia sighed as he merged back into the shadows, before emerging from Simon's own and guiding him back to the field. 

[color=FF0000]"Don't worry about Simon, he's got good eyes. Just let us know when you're done, he's probably about to-"[/color] Phobia was cut off as Simon rubbed his eyes harshly, opening them back up as his pupils dilated and contracted to adjust.

[color=FFD700]"Alright Phobia, I can't let myself get shown up like that! Let's get started!"[/color] Simon said with an excited look on his face, grabbing his polestaff from where it was leaning against the fence and getting set up to swing. And while Simon would certainly not recreate anything nearly as flashy and brilliant as Avenger, each and every one of his own swings would be a home run in it's own right, except for the ones that accidentally went flying through car windows. If it was an accident at all anyhow.

But of course, soon enough Simon got bored of baseball without someone to watch and cheer him on in his recklessness, what was even the point of this dumb sport? All he was doing was swinging a stick at a ball, any jackass could do that. He collapsed his polestaff and walked over to Kullervo, curious to see just what the Avenger was doing with the park's mana. He of course knew what mana and leylines and stuff were, he wasn't that uneducated in the ways of the Moonlit World, he just didn't have the patience to bother learning any of that stupid magecraft shit. Why should he when he could just skewer someone with their own shadow? [color=FFD700]"So like... what are you doing?"[/color] He asked with a hint of curiosity, Phobia sighing in the background at the blunt question.

[color=FF0000]"Simon, you can't just ask someone how their Magecraft works, even I know that-"[/color]

[color=FFD700]"Shut up, nobody asked you. So what's happening here?"[/color] Simon asked again.

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