upupatomway: (so we cheer him)
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Who: Atom & you
What: Baby's first spell attempt. Please give him advice (or kick back with some popcorn)
Where: Outside on the beach near Flotsam
When: November 9, after lunch
Warnings: None


Atom balances a spellbook for beginners on one of the numerous rocks on the beach and raises his arms in front of him, facing out towards the ocean with a frown of concentration. He holds this position, squinting as he tries to do as the book instructed.

It's the simple task of summoning the ether energy to one's fingertips and then pushing it out to visually show the magic power, usually as some kind of spark or glow. His hands show no sign of any extra light, however. The book describes a sensation the magic has that makes this process easier to track for most readers, but for a robot any feelings in his body are limited by his sensors and his comprehension.

He squints harder, face scrunched and turning red. His creator had gone out of his way to make it so Atom could blush, though he probably didn't have this expression in mind. There's a sound, like a squeak, that might imply a spark, only for it to get lower and clearly recognizable as the robot straining.

Date: 2024-11-10 03:14 am (UTC)
achelord: (SO fucking tired)
From: [personal profile] achelord
Ziel felt that sitting around all day in the dim Vault was starting to feel oppressive, which is why he was out here, at the beach, still wearing his normal robes and looking miserable.

He wasn't miserable, at least not by his standards. That was just how his face looked.

As he trudged along, occasionally stopping to watch the waves, he came across the boy. The "robot", though he still wasn't entirely sure he understood what that was. Not a human, at least.

It almost looked like the robot was trying to cast a spell. Ziel looked closer and saw the book Atom was learning from and made a face. "Abenthy's Grimoire for Beginner Enchanters" was an old classic that had been given to beginner magic users for decades and, in Ziel's opinion, it was terrible. He'd started out with a teacher who had actually studied under Abenthy and had spent long hours ranting about how terrible and long winded a teacher the old bastard had been.

He had excellent vision, but if he was close enough to make out the title of the book, he was certainly close enough for Atom to notice him.

Date: 2024-11-10 03:38 am (UTC)
achelord: (Default)
From: [personal profile] achelord
Well shit he’d been spotted. Ziel briefly considered walking away without saying anything, but decided that if he did the damn grimoire was going to bother him all day.

So he trudged over and picked the book up, glancing at the cover before looking at Atom.

“You’re not trying to learn magic from this, are you?”

He had no idea if a robot could use magic, but humans could barely use magic when learning from Master Abenthy.

Date: 2024-11-10 04:03 am (UTC)
achelord: (You don't want to be here)
From: [personal profile] achelord
"Don't bother."

Ziel tossed the book over his shoulder.

"Abenthy was a self important old man who had no idea how to teach beginners and made everything four times more complicated than he needed to. He was used to teaching graduate students at fancy universities, not rank amateurs. And, if my old teacher can be believed, he wasn't any good at that either. Even I could make a better teacher than he was."
Edited Date: 2024-11-10 04:03 am (UTC)

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Date: 2024-11-11 01:05 am (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
Ilphyl takes advantage of their increased mobility without a boat (as in, they can get anywhere that is 2 hours' flight or swim from Flotsam), so they observe Atom on the beach. "What are you doing?"

Date: 2024-11-11 10:12 pm (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
"Well, you won't know if you don't try," Ilphyl said. "I know how magic works back home, kind of, but I don't know why it works here."

Date: 2024-11-12 05:51 pm (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
"Hmmm... more like a connection," Ilphyl said. "Like knowing someone else is in the room with you, even if you have a blindfold on and there's nothing in particular you can point to."

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Date: 2024-11-11 03:35 am (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (:happy)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
Deedee often comes to the beach to practice, shadowboxing unseen opponents or training dummies and going through the kata of Four Guardians Martial Arts.

It’s not a surprise that the amazonian-proportioned foxkin would see Atom’s attempts to - she’s not sure, but the gesture reminds her of Standard Fireball Flinging Stance, so she can guess.

So she bounds over, in one fluid anime-ass leap.

“Hey kid,” she says. “First time trying to cast a spell?”

Date: 2024-11-12 01:20 am (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (:happy)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
“It’s a good solid stance for channeling damaging spells away from you, yeah,” Deedee says. “I make the same gesture when I [Gale Blast].”

She crouches down to meet Atom’s eye. “No incantation? On Mundus casting without one is an advanced technique, but maybe it works differently here.”

Date: 2024-11-12 03:25 pm (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (deep breaths)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
Internal sensors? - Right, this must be the robot kid people were talking about.

“Can they pick up on your breathing?” Deedee asks. “Assuming you’re, ah, air cooled. The reason Mundane wizards are told to use magic words is as much about remembering to breathe out as it is focus.”

She cracks her neck, and stretches her arms, preparing to get in a casting stance.

“Hell. The words don’t matter much - they’re usually just saying what you want the spell to do - usually in a language you don’t use otherwise, so you don’t set the room on fire when you ask for toast.”
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Date: 2024-11-13 08:44 pm (UTC)
thirdtenkaistar: (Default)
From: [personal profile] thirdtenkaistar
Thomas was enjoying a rare day off, and one of the last few nice days before the sea gets too cold to swim. When he returned to shore and changes back to his clothes, he notices someone on the rocks a bit aways.

As he start to head back towards the portal, it dawns on him that the person is Atom - and clearly the boy was practicing something. "Good afternoon," he calls out.

Date: 2024-11-24 12:05 am (UTC)
thirdtenkaistar: (hehe)
From: [personal profile] thirdtenkaistar
Thomas notices the oddly stiff way Atom holds himself before relaxing, recognizing him from Elysium... but his brows soon knitted, slowly understanding dawns.

Ah, he's part of the corsairs, isn't he? Thomas realized.

"Oh, I'm actually taking a swim before it starts becoming too cold," he explained, "So what brings you out here? I mean it is a pretty nice view,"

Date: 2024-11-25 03:03 pm (UTC)
thirdtenkaistar: (Default)
From: [personal profile] thirdtenkaistar
"A bit," He replied as he scratched his cheek. "Mostly what my mother taught and learning afterwards," Thomas explains.

"I use wind - for healing."

Date: 2024-11-14 06:19 am (UTC)
redprayer: (what disasters may come)
From: [personal profile] redprayer
It's after lunch time but rather than eat at Flotsam, Rezo had opted to carry a late lunch to the beach where he could enjoy his food on ground that isn't moving. (It's rather a meager spread, all things considered- a simple soup with seaweed and mushrooms, and some dry bread.)

He'd been aware of the presence of other people on the beach when he'd arrived, but it takes until he's finished eating before the sound of (machinery? a person?) something straining catches his ear, then his concern.

Rezo wraps up his lunch dishes in a cloth and gets to his feet, cautiously approaching the robot boy who is just doing his best.

"...Is everything alright?" he asks.

Date: 2024-11-19 03:50 am (UTC)
redprayer: (maybe i'm a crook)
From: [personal profile] redprayer
There's a brief flash of surprise on Rezo's face at being addressed by name- He knows me?- before the subject moves on.

"Not at all, I just finished." He gives his lunch bag a little shake so that Atom can hear the empty containers and cutlery rattle together. "It sounded as though you were struggling with something."

Date: 2024-11-28 09:55 pm (UTC)
redprayer: (i am not the moon at night)
From: [personal profile] redprayer
Despite Atom's obvious discomfort, Rezo's curiosity only grows. Magic is, after all, his foremost area of interest. "Did you use magic in your previous world?" he asks, trying to discern if Atom is a complete newcomer or if he's another person trying to adapt to a different system.

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