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Started February 24, 2022 by Deleted user

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Farah arched her eyebrows. "I beg your pardon? Why are you bowing?"

Qûs'ÿltn straightens and shrugs. "Dunno. Same reason why you didn't, maybe?"

He summons the winds to lift him once more, laughing. "If you want any other information, you need to catch me though!"

Farah didn't move. She was a very powerful fairy, so the only movement she made was a tilt of her head. Her eyes changed color from their natural brown to a glowing silver-blue, and she used her magic in an attempt to dispel the wind.

Qûs'ÿltn shrugs off her attempts to dispel the winds, his wild laughter drifting back.

"Nice try, Fuckhead!" he calls back, attempting to make her chase him out of anger.

(I forgot to ask, are you okay with a lot of cursing?)

(Yeah, that's totally fine!)

Farah curled her fingers into fists and waved her hand sharply across her body to dispel his powers.

Qûs'ÿltn falters a little, slowed. He looks surprised, and turns, grinning.

"Oh, that nearly succeeded! I'm sure you can catch me now, you puffed up Faerie bitch!" he mocks.

(Aight, cool!)

Farah glared at him and used a more powerful blast of her magic to try and knock him over.

Qûs'ÿltn snorts.

"Yeah, very fucking smart, trying to knock someone over that's in the air. Very wise. I can see why everyone's so afraid of you." he continues, still mocking Farah. He sneers at her, then goes higher into the air.

Farah finally stalked towards him, using her air powers to throw his wind into a sporadic cyclone.

He grins, watching the world spin around him, letting Farah take control.

"Ooh, there we go! Now you're getting smarter! I wonder if you'll learn how to do basic math next, or if I could teach you to juggle like a fucking circus monkey?" Qûs'ÿltn says, goading Farah further.

Farah's lip curled into a sneer, and she waved her hand again. All of the wind magic disappeared, causing Qûs'ÿltn to fall to the ground.

Qûs'ÿltn laughs as his ass hits the ground, the springs back into the air.

"Do you remember how to speak? Do I need to teach you that, too?" he sneers back.

Farah rolled her eyes. "Gods, you don't ever stop, do you?"

Qûs'ÿltn chuckles. "Wouldn't be me if I didn't, sweetheart."

"Stop calling me names," Farah retorted. "You asked what my name was – repeatedly – and not once have you used it."

Qûs'ÿltn tilts his head. "Your point is?"

Farah exhaled shortly. "Call me by my name!"

Qûs'ÿltn grins. "You're scolding me for the thing that you have been doing, you know."

Farah took a deep, irritated breath. "Qûs'ÿltn…"

"There we go, Farah." Qûs'ÿltn nods, putting emphasis on her name.

Farah arched an eyebrow. "What are you?"

Qûs'ÿltn snorts. "You really must be dumb. I thought you'd have recognized my name, at least. But I suppose Grand Blue Fuckhead has been busy. I am one of the many demigods of storms."

Alfea's headmistress did not take kindly to being called "dumb." She narrowed her eyes and lifted her chin. "I've never heard of you," she remarked, hoping to knock his ego down a few pegs.

"As I said, the Scaly Toesucker has been busy." Qûs'ÿltn replies.

Farah wrinkled her nose. "And who might you be referring so kindly to?"