Power Outage - Episode 1
by Elizabeth Gates
Public Service Announcement: All magic-users, be aware of a citywide power outage 5:30 AM-12:15 PM Friday, December 13. Any use of spells, hexes, or charms during this time is likely to go wibbly-wobbly-topsy-turvy and, for your own safety, is strongly discouraged.
5:32 AM
Jeremy, you up? I need your elf.
My what?
Your HELP. It’s the stupid speech-to-text.
Well, that’s good. Bootsie’s on vacation in Jamaica. Treating her-elf. Haha.
Anyway, help?
Yeah, I’m stuck. Come get me.
Sending you the location…
5:50 AM
ALEX! I’m here. Where are you?
He glances around the side alley that his phone sent him to.
I’m behind the dumpster.
But Jeremy is already following the sound of his voice.
What the—
Man, you didn’t warn me that “stuck” meant stuck HALFWAY THROUGH A BRICK WALL.
I didn’t get the service announcement until I’d already tried walking through it.
Why were you trying to break into William’s Diner?
Not important right now, Jer.
What’s important is getting me UNSTUCK before the owner catches my head coming out of his wall!!! If I expose magic…
Well, it’s been nice knowing you…
You’re not really gonna leave.
Jeremy! Jeremy! Where are you going?
You know there was a key under the doormat, right?
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
Jeremy walks into the diner.
At least now I can look at your face.
Have you considered putting deer antlers on your head?
Then you could stay like this forever, pretending to be taxidermy.
That’s it. Get all the stupid ideas out first.
We could call the owner and tell him a relative died so he won’t want to come in today.
Which relative?
Elizabeth. Everyone I’ve ever met has a relative named Elizabeth.
Alex thinks about it a minute, but eventually dismisses the idea with a shake of his head.
We don’t know his phone number.
Come on, man, you always brag about what a genius you are at getting out of tough situations. Think of something.
Hey now! I am GREAT at this sort of stuff. It’s just that for some reason, this time, I keep on hitting a wall.
He raps his knuckles on Alex’s forehead, miming knocking on a door.
Quit. That.
Seriously, man, how you holding up?
Well, my butt is freezing. I’ve got some potion bottles in my pocket.
Do you think they explode when they get too cold, like soda cans?
Alex! Why didn’t you say you had potions on you?
Those aren’t affected by the outage. Whatcha got?
Invisibility and uh…invisibility.
That’s perfect. You can just stay where you are, hiding out, until the Power comes back on.
Jeremy goes outside to retrieve the potions.
Here’s a straw. Drink up.
Alex hastily spits it back into the bottle.
What the hell, man?
That was the wrong one.
What do you mean the wrong one? You just said they were both invisibility!
Just give me the other bottle.
Nothing’s happening…
It should take a few moments for them both a few minutes to kick in.
Well then, I guess you have time to tell me what’s going on!
At that moment, the two friends catch sight of headlights shining through the diner’s windows.
Crap, that’s the owner’s car. Go hide.
How do you even know—
Go! Quick!
6:15 AM
After racing to the diner’s bathroom, Jeremy tries to balance on top of one of the toilet seats.
His phone buzzes, and in his surprise, he almost loses his balance.
Jeremy, you’ve got to help me!
Help you?! I’m pretty sure that’s what got me into this mess in the first place.
You don’t understand. I’ve turned invisible—
I’m sure you’ve never looked better.
And worse than that, I’m TRAPPED INSIDE A WALL.
So…What else is new?
Wait…YOU did this to me? Dude, I know when I turned into a cat that one time, I threw up on your couch, but this is next level—
Me?! Are you serious? YOU did this to yourself.
I think I would remember tripping partway through a BUILDING.
Clearly not.
What was IN that potion you took?
I…don’t know.
Well, figure it out! BEFORE the owner comes in the bathroom to clean.
7:04 AM
OK, the front lights are on. Customers are starting to come in.
Thank Merlin.
I’ll come back when the Power Outage is over to make sure you’re okay.
Jeremy, hold up.
What? You remembered something?
Sort of. I was looking through my phone history, seeing if there might be anything that could jog my memory.
And…?
I found this.
He sends Jeremy a screenshot of another texting conversation.
Look, Leah, about what I told you…I need you to just forget it.
Are you crazy? Just FORGET that magic is real?
If you wouldn’t mind.
But I DO mind. Don’t you understand how mindboggling all this is?
Maybe you don’t. Maybe being a wizard or a sorcerer or whatever, you’re so used to magic to be properly excited about it.
I never said that.
But the way I see it, the world is a completely different place than it was two days ago.
There are so many more possibilities!
I mean you GAVE me a dragon scale that can turn any metal into gold—
Imagine how many hungry people that could feed?
How many problems that could solve if only people knew about it.
No, NO, that is exactly what can’t happen. There are laws against revealing magic to normals.
Big, scary laws with very medieval punishments.
But you told me.
I made an exception.
The screenshot ends.
Her family owns this diner and she always comes in here for breakfast in the morning.
Guess I was planning on spiking her coffee but ended up drinking the memory-wiping potion instead, which would have erased my last 24 hours.
Jeremy? You still there?
11.
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On a 1-10 scale of how bad this is, it’s an 11. Just in case you were wondering…
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