It's so exciting to be here at magic school. It feels like I'm finally going to be seen and accepted as who I am
— me, mere moments before stumbling while carrying a cauldron of soup and earn the name 'spillcaster' for the next 4 years
"might I honk uponst a strawb"
- he/him
writer, occasional uni lecturer/teacher, biped, cardboard rotator. living on Kaurna country, always was, always will be. pic: leona florianova (http://leona-florianova.tumblr.com)
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in reply to @bcj's post:
if you ever tire of Posting, I think this could be the start of a promising fantasy writer career
MMMM, loudly adding 'spillcaster' to the list of npc names in the back of my big book of schemes
improvising a destroy soup cantrip on the principles of destroy water to dry out my robes and critically succeeding, only to get executed in the middle of the night by goons hired by the bread bowl industry for ruining their business