@Vincent Goodspeed
Its alright i get it your overprotective not gonna lie its kinda cute
@Sweetie im sorry honey but you ruined my bloody revenge quest. I forgive you but I hoped this serves as a lesson for next time. Im the only murderer in this friend group.
Also Vincent i'll ....gladly... stay in your room till mine gets fixed.

Ok since I can't kill @ Meanie anymore.. I unarm myself and throw all of my new sharp toys into a backpack. I un-ward the room and go back to the dorms. I begin to inspect the damages. Pretty much my entire room is destroyed, even my floating socks. Which is especially disappointing because that collection took me about seven years. I dig around and find my old backpack. I fill it up with what I can scavenge. Some clothes, spellbooks, some arrows, knife sharpener. Sadly, I still cant find Shadow. Nobody has seen him since before the blast.

@Sweetie. Are you f'ing serious? Killing @Meanie was supposed to be my thing! Did you miss the whole arming myself to the teeth with fancy knives part?

did I say crush I don't think I did but i think I did i just dont know ignore this @Vincent Goodspeed. *blushes to the 10th degree*

did I say crush I don't think I did but i think I did i just dont know ignore this @Vincent Goodspeed. *blushes to the 10th degree*

I pull a chair from the corner clear the dust from a table. I lay out my arm so I have a clear view of my injured shoulder. I put my hand over it, and breath as I carefully heal it. First, I dissolve all the charred parts, leaving only the fresh tissue. Then, I slowly knit the bone back together and reattach the tendons. The muscle and veins follow suit. Then I pull my hand away as the last layer of skin re-knits itself. All done. I pull my shoulder and arm down and prop my bad leg up. Nothing to bad. Just torn muscles. I patch that up quickly. I stand and stretch. Legs. Arms. Back. I crack my neck and knuckles. All set. I walk to the wall holding all of the bows. Cedar, aspen, oak, metal. All varieties line the racks. I pick up a small steel bow with strong thread. I grab several arrows from the quivers on the floor and try it out. Perfect. Strong. Hard. Swift. The arrows are lightweight and sturdy. Near impossible to break. I put the bow and two full quivers near the table where i put my stuff. Not that I had much on me. My shoes, hair tie, that's about it. I approach the knives and throwables. There are plenty of belts and straps in the drawers. The knives, the sharpest I have seen in a long time. Pretty soon I am armed to the teeth. And these aren't even my deadliest weapon. I wrap my hands in white bandages, it looked really cool in movies and on me. I slit my fingers on one of the spears and write runes across my body in blood. Protection. Healing. Swiftness. Strength. This was war. @Meanie has ruined everything. My voice, my dorm. She hurt my friends and turned my crush into a bunny. Which I don't mind the bunny part but you get the idea. She will soon receive a pulverizing beyond anything she has ever seen before.

Fortunately, @Vincent Goodspeed made it out of the blast alright, I hear his bunny sounds tingling my elven ears, but I can't track down Shadow. This situation has seriously gotten out of hand. Jack, my fellow agent, has gone radio silent along with both of the Franz. With me and Vincent's watches destroyed, we are unable to get help. So yeah. I run down the hall, towards anywhere, anywhere but here. Each dorm room blurs at the edges of my vision. Door after door. I'm a pretty fast runner, but my short legs can't run distance. My left leg gives out, and I am flat on my face in a flash. I get up and look around. The closet to my right catches my attention. Inconspicuous, ordinary. I slip inside and lock the door. I immediately hex the door. Basic diversion spell. Drives someone's attention away from a space for a short period. I turn on the light. What I see amazes me. I somehow wound up in of @Annie Sweets secret passages. It is one she doesn't use much, accounting for the dust and cobwebs. I get up and look around, opening drawers and cabinets. This room is one of the old training armories. Filled to the teeth with weapons. Swords, scythes, bows, arrows, axes, anything you could think of. I turn and start adding more charms and hexes to the room. Long term shielding. Camouflage. Anti-tracing. I'll be here a while after all.

BANG
The wall burst apart as an explosion rocks through my dorm room. I barely cover myself in a clinging shield hex in time. And a weak one at that. My right shoulder is pretty badly burned. My skin slowly flakes off leaving behind a charred gray wall of muscle. I run my hand across it and let my healing wash over it. The tissue and tendon knits itself together. A patchy job, but it will hold for now. Just until i have enough of a break to properly take my time and do it right. I jump down and race towards the other end of the room. I need to find Shadow and @Vincent Goodspeed quickly before @Meanie finds them.

I can't exactly change @Vincent Goodspeed back to normal without completely reversing all of @Meanies spell. Which I have discovered is extremely complex and advanced.

I flip through the spell book, quickly blowing the dust from each ancient page. As i read each section of text, my enthusiasm lessens. The spell @Meanie used is quite complex, not to mention performed incorrectly. I can't reverse it. I can't exactly change @Vincent Goodspeed back to his human form. I slowly look through the spells and charms. Animal Speak, Animal Speak, come on where is it. As I turn the pages, I find it. But just as my eyes run across the words, I hear a loud BANG behind me.