ᱬ WANDA ❛sorceress supremely fucked❜ MAXIMOFF (
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( OPEN ) » I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you, but not as much as I do
WHO • WHERE: Wanda Maximoff and anyone else • Various locations
WHEN • WHAT: January 3rd—January 10th • Wanda is alive again
WARNINGS: Since Wanda is now back from being dead for just a day shy of three weeks, there will at least be mentions of character death. If anything else comes up that warrants a warning, I'll toss those up in their subject lines as needed.
»» NOTES: Please check out Wanda's permissions post so I know what you are and are not okay with!
❝01 ➤ OPEN ➤ JANUARY 3rd.❞
❝02 ➤ SEMI-OPEN (FAMILY/CLOSER CR) ➤ VARIOUS LOCATIONS, THE REMAINDER OF JANUARY 3rd & ALL DAY OF THE 4th.❞
❝03 ➤ OPEN ➤ DE CHIMA, JANUARY 5th.❞
❝04 ➤ SEMI-OPEN (ANY/ALL JUSTICE LEAGUE MEMBERS) ➤ DE CHIMA, JANUARY 7th.❞
❝05 ➤ OPEN ➤ W I L D C A R D. ➤ VARIOUS CITIES, ANY TIME (MOSTLY!) BETWEEN JANUARY 5th—10th❞
WHEN • WHAT: January 3rd—January 10th • Wanda is alive again
WARNINGS: Since Wanda is now back from being dead for just a day shy of three weeks, there will at least be mentions of character death. If anything else comes up that warrants a warning, I'll toss those up in their subject lines as needed.
»» NOTES: Please check out Wanda's permissions post so I know what you are and are not okay with!
❝01 ➤ OPEN ➤ JANUARY 3rd.❞
Wanda wakes up with a start, trying to take a deep and surprised breath, only to realize the oxygen where she is ... doesn't really exist. And it's dark. And cold. And in a very small, close, and tight, place -- which is a bad place to be in when someone is as claustrophobic as she is. She's too busy having a panic attack to remember where she is and how she got here, trying to kick against the hard box she finds herself in, because she's also in too much of a panic to remember she can simply teleport her way out of this.
Twenty seconds later. she finally remembers that fact, and teleports herself out, landing on a grave that hasn't been dug too long ago. It's dark outside, and if she were wearing a watch, she'd see that it's 4:24 AM. The long-skirted, long-sleeved scarlet dress isn't very thick, so she's cold in it as her hands and feet also make contact with the dirt. It's snowing. She finally looks up at the gravestone in front of this grave, only to find her own name, with her birth and death dates -- and a small Star of David above her name:✡
WANDA MAXIMOFF
June 5th, 1989 — December 14th, 2017
Right. She died. And now she's not. Of course, because the Porter fucked up because some people went to poke at it for answers, blah blah blah, and as a result, people got sick -- some more than others -- and her own powers went so crazy that they killed her. Good times. Except not at all. Her next thought is 'how long have I been dead?', and her thought following that one is 'where do I go first from here?'. There are a few small stones on top of the gravestone, and a few flowers around it. She stands up and stands there for a few long minutes, staring, thinking. If you're here this early (or late, depending on perspective) either to see her grave or someone else's, you may see a freezing woman looking like she's staring into space in front of a tombstone.
About a half hour to forty-five minutes passes before she just runs out of the cemetery as fast as she can with the long dress on, barefoot and freezing, but she still has no idea where she's going.
She runs for another couple of blocks after exiting the cemetery, then slows to a walk. She lets her hair out of the tight bun that it had been pulled back in, and if she sees someone out at this hour, she might ask them what day it is and explain that she doesn't know because she's been -- uh, out -- for a while. Or maybe she'll take a break from walking to sit on a bench, quietly wondering where she should go first, as she shivers and tries to warm herself up by rubbing her arms; you don't have a jacket to offer her, do you?
❝02 ➤ SEMI-OPEN (FAMILY/CLOSER CR) ➤ VARIOUS LOCATIONS, THE REMAINDER OF JANUARY 3rd & ALL DAY OF THE 4th.❞
[There will be closed prompts for these days in the comments, for whomever in these circles wants them.]
❝03 ➤ OPEN ➤ DE CHIMA, JANUARY 5th.❞
Wanda doesn't go back in to her bakery until the 5th. Early, approximately 6 AM (which is still later than she'd go in if she were working). She's not opening it today, because she wants to readjust to life, and life here, but she'll be back at it in a few days. (She'll spend most of her day -- until approximately 4 PM, anyway -- in here, though, so you may see her later.)
She of course sees all the flowers, and notes, and things people have left outside the door to the bakery, and she carefully moves past them to go inside. She doesn't turn on the lights, but walks around slowly, seeing everything is as she and Jean left it. Jean, who isn't here -- well, sort of.
She's been running this place for over a year, and she'd named it a Sokovian word meaning 'new'. New as in new world, new as in new start, new as in new life. Maybe it was a little on the cheesy side, but she liked it. Over the past few months, she's sort of neglected it more than she likes -- in mid-September to late-October when she shut off her positive emotions, she came in ... not as much as she should have ... and when she did, she did half of her work. And now for the past month, she's been on hiatus from it because she was too sick and then too dead; it's probably time to choose yet another new path for her life here (her second life, if coming back to life counts as a second life and not an extension of the first), but she's only been alive for a day, so there's time to sort that out in the next few days.
She forgot to lock the door behind her, so maybe you saw her come in, or see her still there later in the day and decide to stop in -- either to see her, or because you thought it was open today. She'll be cleaning and reorganizing almost everything. in here. Maybe help a Wanda out?
❝04 ➤ SEMI-OPEN (ANY/ALL JUSTICE LEAGUE MEMBERS) ➤ DE CHIMA, JANUARY 7th.❞
It's not until the 7th that Wanda (and all in her uniform, too) makes her way back to the Hall of Justice. She's using her telekinesis to float two boxes of cupcakes in front of her (red wisps circle her fingers and the boxes) -- mint chocolate with a fuckton of icing -- and there's enough for people to have fourth or fifth servings. (On top of that, there's a couple extra for Batman, marked by a small tag tied around the wrapper that has written on it: "FOR BOSS-BATMAN, DO NOT EAT UNLESS YOU ARE HIM. OR DO EAT THEM ANYWAY AND YOU WILL BE ON THE SHITLIST OF AN ANNOYED PSYCHIC".)
She's heading towards an empty side room, like a conference room, because that seems like a good place to drop off a load of cupcakes, right? People can wander in and pick up a snack.
❝05 ➤ OPEN ➤ W I L D C A R D. ➤ VARIOUS CITIES, ANY TIME (MOSTLY!) BETWEEN JANUARY 5th—10th❞
OOC — If you want a different prompt, toss one up and I'll roll with it! Or if you want to discuss anything beforehand, just hit me up via PM or plurk.
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See you soon.]
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Deep breaths, Peter. Keep it together.] I missed you.
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[A short pause.] Sorry I died. And -- [deep breath] -- about Jean.
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He shakes his head, kissing her on the temple and lingering with his lips there before pulling back. Yeah, his eyes are a bit wet but he's smiling - even if Jean is still a sore spot, he's smiling because he gets to see her.] Been a shitty couple months for the Maximoffs, hasn't it.
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Sooo, how bad of an interior decorator am I?
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All it needs is Mrs. Pac-Man to make it feel like home.