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You are doing your everyday routine when you see a hint of something shiny, in the grass, on the sidewalk, under the common room couch. You don’t know why but it is suddenly and singularly the most fascinating thing you have ever witness. It is just sooo shiny.
You move to go near it, but it seems you aren’t the first person to notice this shiny thing. Someone else gets there first and you aren’t sure what just happened. They went to pick it up and suddenly Vrop, they aren’t there anymore. They are gone. Just Pop, no one here now. No one else seems to be noticing, you are the only one that seems to know what whoever it was just poof, out of existence.
You get a bit closer to make out what the shiny thing is that just disappeared Jeff. It could be a coin, it’s about the size of a half dollar but you never seen a coin this shade of silver blue or with that sort of lettering, or with what could be a three headed lizard on it. All you know is this thing just straight up poofed a man. You are a bit freaked out about it. It seems a lot less appealing.
You decide not to pick up the disappearing act coin and return to your routine but it never really leaves your mind. You tried to figure out who disappeared but they are becoming foggy, like a washed-out image and no one seems to know who or what you are talking about. You are pretty sure you are sounding a bit crazy so you shut up.
Finally it becomes too much, so you pack your bags, armor yourself with a weapon and go back to the spot and reach out for that coin.
And Vworp… you are gone.
You move to go near it, but it seems you aren’t the first person to notice this shiny thing. Someone else gets there first and you aren’t sure what just happened. They went to pick it up and suddenly Vrop, they aren’t there anymore. They are gone. Just Pop, no one here now. No one else seems to be noticing, you are the only one that seems to know what whoever it was just poof, out of existence.
You get a bit closer to make out what the shiny thing is that just disappeared Jeff. It could be a coin, it’s about the size of a half dollar but you never seen a coin this shade of silver blue or with that sort of lettering, or with what could be a three headed lizard on it. All you know is this thing just straight up poofed a man. You are a bit freaked out about it. It seems a lot less appealing.
You decide not to pick up the disappearing act coin and return to your routine but it never really leaves your mind. You tried to figure out who disappeared but they are becoming foggy, like a washed-out image and no one seems to know who or what you are talking about. You are pretty sure you are sounding a bit crazy so you shut up.
Finally it becomes too much, so you pack your bags, armor yourself with a weapon and go back to the spot and reach out for that coin.
And Vworp… you are gone.
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