Vingt-cinquième Grimoire THE TOURNAMENT

[wizardoftheweek]

-It was a large enough field for them, Patchouli thought. And it was a familiar enough match-up. How many times had she and Marisa met in a duel over the years? More than any other individual in her life, she imagined. Which was saying a lot for a youkai her age. Still, with all that had happened between them recently... she had to wonder of them had their mind and heart in the right place. Still... She had to prove to herself that she was still the Wizard of the Week. If defeating Marisa was what it took...-

I hope you are ready, Marisa.

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[lasersallover.livejournal.com]

[AS IF SHE WOULDN'T EVER NOT DO IT and she doesn't care that you don't care but SMOOCH. YOU CAN HAVE ONE.]

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

-And the world

just

stopped.

And Patchouli hoped and prayed that EVERYONE WATCHING just thought it was something else. Impossible as that hope may be.

Though it was only made worse by the fact that she didn't pull away.-

[lasersallover.livejournal.com]

[She pulls back after a couple seconds.]

Our debt is even!

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

You... -Patchy's breath was hitched. She felt like she was going to die right then and there.

... Well she didn't die, but she definitely passed out.-

[lasersallover.livejournal.com]

[Her free arm sort of lagged a little but she kept Patchy held upright.]

....oops.