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9 yrs ago
>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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Well, it's not like we'll ever go there, so I'm fine with it being a mystery
So, parts of the Mirror Realm are moving faster or slower temporally to each other and the mortal realm, or does the entire thing just happen to shiuft from being equal to faster or slower and no one knows why.
And double take at the revelation of time flowing differently in the Mirror Realm in 3..2..1
Thomas turned to Serin as the older mage walked up and presented the tomes, himself secretly elated to have the chance to learn some new magic in the endless game of catch up he seemed to be engaged in. He'd have to figure out when he would have the time to learn and practice what was in the books, since doing so in transition to another world wasn't a very viable option, due to the lack of time needed to get a spell down, as well as the other things that might demand his attention in the meanwhile. But he'd manage somehow. "Thanks," he replied with a grin, taking the three books and slipping them into his own bag. "And don't worry about it. I've come to expect it." though that never really seemed to change how annoying it was.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Thomas summoned his armor and keyblade glider for the journey. "Alright, let's go," he announced, gesturing and allowing Belle to get on the glider for this trip as well since she still didn't have her own. Not that he minded much. Together (except for Reno who had not shown up), they headed off to the next world, a place called Sugar Rush.

Arriving there, he was....impressed. He wasn't sure if it was a good thing, but hopping off and sending his armor away, he found himself surrounded by candy. Lots and lots of candy. First, he slapped himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming, then he walked over to one of the trees, snapping off a twig and popping it into his mouth, humming as he was assaulted with the taste of peppermint. Oh yeah, that was real. If there was some flaw, it was that the candy was so big. Now, he wouldn't freak out and start stuffing his bags, but he had a bit of a sweet tooth, candy a luxury he hadn't had often except for special occasions when he was younger. It was almost mind blowing to see a world made of it here.

Candy cane twig jutting from his mouth, he walked over to Jake. "Well, Amaya can sometimes sense them, though I'm not sure if that ability is gone now. Alternatively, we usually just run into it. Next to the largest mob of Heartless on the world or the largest one. Or by someone particularly evil. To be honest they aren't hidden that well, it's just figuring out what the Sign actually is."
I look forward to seeing what other high powered spells he learned in the interim.
Thomas casually listened to the three separate explanations given, fortunately all of them were the same so it didn't do a very good job of confusing him. From this explanation, and the adjoining ones, he found himself glad that his family wasn't like that, though it was hard to contest with the sheer mundaneness present amongst his family. This kind of thing would never have had the opportunity to happen, since as far as he knew he was the first person in a couple generations to have something as different as magical prowess. Not that he would tell them that.

The discussion somewhat turned to that as Belle came over, He wore his usual confident grin, as hollow a shell as it might be behind that, but there was nothing which could pierce the falsehood for the moment, since only one other person here knew about, and he expected Serin to have the restraint to not mention it. He didn't didn't need that revealed, not when they needed to see that he was strong, determined. The magic he had learned was interesting, but it still seemed to him that his leadership ability was what distinguished him, and if he was replaced then there was no point in him being here, except as another sword to kill Heartless. Which was why he wouldn't lose this.

"Well, at least we have another Sign now, so something good came of this, but yeah, we really should be moving on. Best to get this done as quick as possible, when we don't exactly have access to a time table for when the Senses will finish making that new world of theirs." It was pure self motivation then as he walked forward to claim the Phoenix Down from Eximna. "Thanks. We'll put it to good use." He waved goodbye as the brother and sister left, glad for the magic that hid the dark splotches on his armor. No need to worry the others over stuff like that.
From his trek to the old mansion Thomas returned, unsure as to his destination but walking along regardless. His mind was troubled by the thoughts that still tormented it, and he was almost glad as he saw the flashes of magic light up the sky, though he should have been exasperated. It seemed like wherever they went, nobody was capable of staying out of trouble for more than half a day. He picked up the pace then, heading towards the origin point which seemed to be the sandlot. That indicated something was up, since if he wasn't missing his guess, magic hadn't been allowed in that tournament which meant something was happening.

As he ran he summoned his Keyblade, focusing his mind as he banished the unwanted, depressive thoughts. With a fight going on, he couldn't afford to be distracted, and there would be time for moping later. And he was running towards the group; he didn't need them to know about the problems he had right now. His voice had quieted, as if it somehow knew what was going on here or had some premonition of what the fight was about that he didn't know.

He managed to arrive as the dust settled, arm panging from the multiple corridors that opened in the area, and he dismissed his keyblade to walk nonchalantly into the Sandlot, arms folded with the metal covered one on top. "Well, looks like I missed something big," he commented as he approached the dispersing crowd. "I take it no one won the tournament then."
That would be epic. IIRC, it was either going to be that or the the wasteland outside Radiant Gardens so we can cut loose without having to worry about collateral damage.
Not at this world. Me and Joshua have it all planned out so it will be epic when it comes. I guess Thomas had left by the time they showed up at the old mansion, and they just missed passing each other.
Wait, there were supposed to be other people at the old mansion? My bad then, cause when I posted Thomas's bit in there I had it so he was alone.
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