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The Shape of Wanting by VelvetVerse
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The Luckey Cafe was a speciality even amongst travelling coffeeshops. One day, nothing, a vacant lot on the edge of town. The next, a full sized two-story building.
It would appear at the corner of a town, typically close to a Wizards Guildhall, and stick around for weeks at a time, before just disappearing in the night. Anyone out and about close to the building says they just blinked and it was gone, nothing but the exceptionally well branded travel cups in their hands to convince them that it had been there at all.
Nobody knew where it went, or where it came from. Nor did anyone know where to expect it.
When The Luckey Cafe settled somewhere, it was never wanting for customers, people of all scenes lining up for a chance to see the almost mythical cafe before it disappeared again.
So when it landed in Magnolia, well.
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Sandrone prefers silence, and the empty seat beside her. It is a space no one in class ever sits in.
Then a new student transfers in.
Soft-spoken. Calm.
And unexpectedly… blind — walking with a white cane and quiet confidence straight toward the empty seat beside Sandrone, throwing her completely off-guard.
The new student isn’t fragile.
She isn’t helpless.
And for the first time, someone sits beside Sandrone without fear.And that’s what unsettles Sandrone most.
To make matters worse, she’s assigned as the transfer student’s “class buddy.”
“The hallway’s getting crowded,” the new girl says softly.
“Can I stay closer to you?”Sandrone scoffs.
“Stay close.”
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It is said that "History is written by the victors", but what happens when there are no clear winners? The age of true magic has been buried under centuries of neglect and fear, its origins collapsed into legend, and through the passage of time its legends worn down to myth, until nothing remained but the faint echoes of something that was once so much greater.
Hermione Granger grew up sitting at the corner of her father's table on D&D Friday nights, watching heroes and villains come to life, through adventurers delving into dungeons, gods toppling empires, monsters that had terrorized the world since before the dawn of time. When it proved that the idea of a magical world was closer to reality than she originally thought, her repressed thoughts would inadvertently gush out—
“Does that mean you’re a mage?” Hermione asked, with childlike wonder in her eyes.
“Mage?” McGonagall frowned in confusion.- Language:
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