The Party Chat

The entire band but Ezra looks confused.

"What you choose to do is what you chose, but actions have consiquenses." said Ezra.

"I wasn't threatening anyone," explains the DCI. "I merely point out that you could do a lot better than this."

"Right now my life's pretty messed up as it is," said Ezra.

"You could leave all that behind. The Lords of Mirrorworld fear nothing and suffer nothing."

"Actually I can't," said Ezra, freezing the room besides Liz, Andrew, Grimmesald, and himself so they could talk in private.

Grimmesald loses his smirk for a second. "Why not?"

"Long story," said Ezra.

"I've got time."

"Well I was trained as an assasin....ment to kill her... *points to Liz* I'm morgana's decendent and I'm going to die."

((Enter the immortal ))

"Yo," I said, waltzing up to the Mundane and the Mundane ghost. "I'll cut right to the chase. Where'd you get that magic?" I motioned to all the frozen people around the room, glaring. "You might want to be more subtle--I could smell this a mile away! And you're damn lucky that it was me that found you and not some cloudy sentry. So 'fess up. How did you acquire this magic?"

"It's mine," said Ezra, glaring at the newcommer.

"Pshht," I started, "Mundane can't make their own magic. Any magic a Mundane uses came from somewhere else. So where did you get it?"

"I told you. I didn't take it. Look." said Ezra, pulling out a large spell book.

"Give me that!" I snapped, attempting to yank it from his hands. "See? This is exactly what I mean! Mundane can't make their own magic! There's no way in Heaven or Hell that this book was crafted in the Middle World! Where did you get it?"

"Read the name on it," said Ezra. (it says morgana)

I did as he said, my expression growing even more intense.
"This proves it!" I declared. "This is derived from Upper World magic. Morgana and Merlin both found Upper World magic and used it to make their own. Upper World sentries came to confiscate their magic ages ago, but some things got away." I paused, then added, "And this is one of them! You're just endangering yourself by using it. In fact, I'm surprised that the sentries haven't caught you yet." I turned to the shiny Mundane. "And you, where did that magic come from?" Then to the ghost, "And you, move on already! Don't you know about the mortal soul traffickers?"

"First of I'm Morgana's desendent. Secondly, we are "mortal soul traffickers". Thirdly, Morgana and Merlin said we would have they're abilities...we're different then the rest." said Ezra, grabbing the book.

"I'm perfectly happy here," said Andrew, looking at Liz.

( that sucks that they deleted it.)

Anyway, Vincent, Derrick and Serina are walking around again...?

Ezra unfreezes the room and time catches up, he quickly gets rid of the book.

Vincent: "Sup, people?"

"Nothing much. More songs?" asked Ezra.

Serina: "Here without You by 3 Doors Down?"

"Sure!" said Ezra alittle too enthusasticly, he was glad for a change of topic.

"She knows WAY too many songs..." muttered Aaron.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TlDInVqv8cs

Serina: "Hey, there's nothing wrong with that!" I snapped.

"I never said there was!" said Aaron, holding his hands up in surrender.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=idcXJsPPcC0

Ezra looked at Liz while singing this, ever so often giving a glance in Andrew's direction followed by a smirk.