An example of the need for a proper labeling system [completed]

[mysterious-moi.livejournal.com]

Character(s): Vyers, Genie, potentially others?
Content: Vyers travels to Urd's place to get himself de-love potioned
Setting: Urd's house
Time: Late Afternoon, Week 32
Warnings: Wackiness! :D

While he had known that something needed to be done about his current condition before, the events of the past few hours had cemented Vyers' need to cure himself of this love potion as soon as possible. He only wished that it hadn't taken any reputation he had to be smashed to pieces in a public arena and a short oblivion of humiliation and guilt in order for him to find out. How would he be able to prove to him that he was not that sort of person? He loved his wife with all his heart. He just was a bit... addled (he supposed that was the best description for one under the influence of a love potion) at the moment.

Vyers frowned at the door to Urd's home, half-wondering if this was right and hoping no one would be around to see him and get the wrong idea (he had TOLD Gwen he was going to do this). His hand hovered over the doorknob. He knew he had to do this, but there was something deep down that told him something was going to go terribly wrong here.

He really didn't listen to that something enough.

With a hard swallow to settle his conviction, Vyers opened the door, stepped into the entry, and called to see if anyone was in the house. He wasn't entirely sure where Urd's room was, and was fairly certain it would be a good idea to inform others as to what he was here for, lest anyone else consider him some sort of pervert.

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[ttlynotblue.livejournal.com]

It was always said that genies were of great use and value. At the moment, it would appear as though this particular genie was quite the opposite. Rather than by Vyers’ side, Genie could be found lounging on Urd’s bed, sporting a pair of sun glasses and eating from a bag of popcorn he had summoned for himself. The shades were required due to the amount of sparkle that glimmered off Vyers, far too bright for Genie to look at directly without causing harm to his eyes. Not to mention the bright shade of pink he had managed to turn himself. As for the popcorn, it was for the sheer entertainment while he watched the demon, or now perhaps pixie… No, that wasn’t right. He was certainly too tall to be a pixie. Maybe a fairy, those he had seen quite the variety of. Yes, that seemed appropriate. Watching the fairy jump about, frantic in search of the appropriate ‘cure’ to all three problems he had caused himself had been more than appropriate popcorn entertainment.

He supposed he could have been of more assistance to Vyers but watching him had proven far too amusing. It couldn’t hurt to watch him experiment with another potion or three.