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Phoenix-FireMage β Magic Cupboard Error
Published: 2014-01-01 20:41:07 +0000 UTC; Views: 1964; Favourites: 9; Downloads: 3
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I'd really prefer if the toy is human.No profanity, no vore, and nothing fatal.
Use correct grammar, punctuation, and full sentences. No single word replies, please.
Keep your fetishes out of this.
If you wish to switch roles, I still expect you to provide a good opening comment, instead of just saying 'switch'
Choose either first or third person to write in, and stick to it. DON'T use second person.
No godmodding! (Taking over the roleplay) This includes no dictating what my character does.
Error made here
Oh, and yes, this was totally inspired by the book Indian in the Cupboard.
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"Hey, wait!" Robin called, nearly too late. "What are you doing?"
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Gavin hesitated right when he was about to close the door. "I...I'm g-gonna leave you aialone...isn't that w-what you wanted...?"
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"Well... I'd rather not be trapped in the dark..." Robin said. "Did you summon me here?"
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Gavin was confused, frowning a bit. "S-summon...?"
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Robin nodded. "Yes. Did you cause me to appear here from my own home, or was that some other magic which did it?"
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"I...I don't know...I mean...I put my toy in there...and then it was replaced with you..."
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"A toy?" Robin repeated. "How strange... And you cast no summoning spell?"
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"Spells? As in magic?" Gavin asked, then shook his head. "I have no magic..."
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"But..." Robin hesitated a bit. "Then how did I get here?"
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Gavin shrugged. "I...I don't know...d-do you want to come out of there...? I...I just don't wanna be hit again..."
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"As long as you don't try to grab me again..." Robin said slowly, doubtfully.
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"T-then wanna c-climb onto my hand...? T-to get out, I mean..."
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"Not really, no," Robin said. "I don't generally trust giants."
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"W-well, not really any other w-way you can get outta there, then..."
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"Can you send me home again?"
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Gavin bit his lip. "I don't really know how...I don't even know how you GOT here..."
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"Drat." Robin might have followed that up with some far stronger words, but he wasn't sure how the giant would take to that, so he kept silent.
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Gavin looked away a bit, shivering as he started to get cold, standing to grab a sweater from his closet. "I-I'll be right back..."
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Robin sighed, walking over to the edge of the shelf and sitting down, dangling his feet over the edge.
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Gavin soon had a slightly thick sweater on, heading back to the cupboard. "A-are you sure you wouldn't want to come down from the shelf..?"
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"I'm sure," Robin said with a firm nod. "I don't want to be held, thank you."
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Gavin nodded. "A-alright...are you hungry or anything...?"
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"No," Robin said curtly.
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He nodded. "A-alright...um...h-hey...what's your name...?"
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Robin gave the giant a calculating look, and then, deciding that answering that one question couldn't hurt, he said, "Robin. Yours?"
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Gavin smiled softly. "M-my name is Gavin...it's nice to meet you, Robin..." He said, and either his voice was naturally soft, or he was simply whispering to spare the tiny man's hearing, because it wasn't as loud as it could've been
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"I wish I could say the same," Robin said. "You're sure you don't know how you got me here?"
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Gavin shrugged. "Not a clue..." He said, then sighed. "...I just don't get it...all I did was put my toy in there and lock the door...then you showed up..."
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Robin looked around the cupboard. "What toy?" he asked, seeing none.
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Gavin looked away. "W-well...um...there USED to be a toy...but...now there's just you..."
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"So, what? Your toy turned into me?" Robin asked sarcastically.Β
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Gavin nodded. "T-that seems to be what happened..."
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Robin paused for a moment, thinking about it. "I... I guess..."
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He smiled weakly, then sighed. "H-hey...um...o-one of my friends is coming over later...I...I'll h-have to lock you in there..."
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Robin shot him a sharp glance. "Why?" he asked.
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"T-t-to keep you s-safe...my friend...h-he's very reckless..."
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"Oh." Robin sighed. "You'll let me out again afterwards?"
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He nodded. "Yes, of course..."
(If his friend doesn't lock him in the closet first...)
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((Got it.))
Robin nodded, scooting back on the shelf. "Can you leave a glow-rock with me? I'm afraid I left mine at home, not having expected an adventure to suddenly whisk me away."
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Gavin frowned. "I-I don't have a glow-rock...but I have a glow STICK, if that works..."
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Robin looked startled, but he nodded. "As long as it gives off some light," he said.
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He nodded, opening a dresser drawer before pulling out a single glow stick, cracking it and shaking it until the contents glowed with a soft green light. "Is this okay?" He asked, putting it on the shelf by Robin
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Robin nodded, taking a step towards the glowstick, amazement and confusion clear in his expression.
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He smiled, amused, then the doorbell rang and he jumped before closing and locking the cupboard door
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Robin was a little startled by the sudden movement, but far more startled when, seconds after the huge door slammed shut, he found himself back in his own chambers. The glowstick was gone, as was all other signs of his having visited a giant. Muttering, Robin shook his head, sitting down on his bed. Then he sighed, getting up again. He wasn't sure if this might happen again, and if it did, he wanted to be ready. The first thing he did was strap on his sword. Then he started to fill the pockets of his vest with everything he thought he might need in a giants' world.
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(What, no toy~?)
Gavin, having no idea that Robin had gone back to his world, or even that he had left, went downstairs to greet his friend, opening the door and smiling. "Hey, Cole~"
The older, meaner boy came in, smirking as he ruffled Gavin's hair, something he knew the shy boy didn't like. "Hey pipsqueak~"
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((Hm... gotta think of what kind of toy resembling Gavin he might have...))
After Robin was finished, the vest was just marginallyΒ heavierΒ than before, and he smiled. Another part of the spell around it, which made this article of clothing one of his most treasured possessions. Equipped now to face whatever he may have to, Robin went for some food. As he ate, he thought about what that giant boy had said. He'd swapped places with... a toy. Going back to his room, Robin rummaged through a chest in the corner until he found a small wooden doll, which he held in his hand, looking at it pensively. Had he been this small to that giant?
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(XD I was thinking he'd be made of wood too~)
Gavin--after a few minutes of talking to his friend and getting Cole a snack--went back upstairs to check on Robin briefly, eyes widening to see his toy was back, but in a different position. He picked up the toy, stroking it gently before he put it under his pillow, like he always did. Then he grabbed the key out of the cupboard, suddenly noticing his closet had a lock. Curiosity then struck him. This key was old...and so was the cupboard, and the closet door's key hole was old-fashioned...would the key work in it?
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((Really? Cool.))
After a little while of looking at the doll, Robin put it back down again, on top of the chest. He sighed. Would he ever know what had happened? And would he be suddenly whisked away again?
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Gavin--not noticing Cole coming into the room, tried out the key in his closet's keyhole, surprised that it fit. He unlocked it again, then opened the door to grab another sweater while leaving the key in the hole, gasping when he was shoved into the closet, turning as the door slammed. He pounded on the door before he heard the lock click, then he suddenly was somewhere he didn't recognize, his heart pounding as he looked around, yelping at seeing a massive 'giant' not far from him, falling on his butt and trying to scramble away from it
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