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Hi Caits! Sorry I disappeared. I'm back now, with renewed vision! Trinity desires to bring metal to her Homeland.

**stomps ashore, covered in moss and seaweed* I found it! *holds up Muse in jar*

Though, work hasn't been fun, either. And stuff. But, it's getting better. I'm getting better. Stronger. Faster. More blue. That's how that song goes, right?

Trinity's morning metal menagerie had gone on for a while, slowly ramping up in intensity. At it's most intense, the Energy Makespeakers that had been following her around focused ever so slightly on the door. The frame rattled and shook. A screw or two shook loose from the hinges, before the door rattled loose and fell a few feet out of the frame. An easy fix, but...

Her music stopped, and she started at the door with astonishment. It took her a moment, but, "whoooaaa, I've never done that before! Is that why they didn't want me doing that...?" The speakers and instruments reduce to spheres of golden light dragging through the air behind her. "Suppose I aight to... Fix this." One orb lowers to the ground and scoops the screws up, while she moves over to the door. Two orbs move to the door, one on either side, and the squish onto it. They stretch to lift the door up, and then turn it upright and bring it into the frame, opening it to allow Trinity to secure the screws.

"There." Trinity opened and shut the door a few times to be certain, before her stomach growled. "Ooh... Hungry. Hope we have bacon." The young mage took the wheels that had just rolled the door, and made them into roller blades so she could glide down the hallway. For the stairs, she grabbed an Energy Make orb and made a whip motion, sending a bunch of it out and ahead. It stretched onto a wide, flat rail, and she used it to slide over the stairs, to the first floor where she went into the kitchen.

Inside, she could be found using her Energy Make as kitchen implements. Bowls, whisks, the griddle. French toast and bacon was the order that morning, and the ingredients were put away immediately after use. She sang softly about bacon and cinnamon and syrup being so delicious.

Laboring to free myself from external employment is intense work. I'm trying to make a game, since I seem to be apt at analyzing them.

Trinity Stratos
Phoenix Wing Guild Hall Dorms

Trinity had taken her time getting up that morning. She'd actually taken a few music jobs over the past few months. Apparently no one's ever heard of music magic before. And apparently she got a spot in a wizarding magazine! A copy was sitting on her desk... she could remember being interviewed, actually. But, whatever. She'd been playing samey music for a bit, so it was time for something different.

She was standing in her room, with a glowing, golden guitar hanging around her neck. There was a similar drumset behind her, a bass and another guitar to the side. They were all connected to a pair of large, round circles, suspended in the air.

She plays the intro riff its three times, before her voice comes on over the speakers. "Let's start the day with Metal!"

It is, of course, loud.

*picks up Eevee and holds* Caits. D:

So I accidental lit me beard on fire. I was lighting a thing, and I heard some crackle noise. After a little experimentation, I figure out it's my hair. Fascinated by this discovery, I proceeded to make it crackle, y'know. Then I hear a lot of crackle from below and FOOSH, right side of beard on fire. I put it out real quick by wailing on it with some thick fabric, but that was... Bwah.

*picks up Caits and dusts off* I imagine you as that cute little Eevee, hope that's alright.

That's because it's not a sentence, it's a clause. Maybe not even a whole clause. But OK, thanks.

The coin Nero have Trinity so long ago? :x

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