*Crash*
You fall over, dishes and glass charms breaking. Yet again your "master" (sarcasm) has "accidentally" put his foot out just as you were about to pas, while your arms were loaded with items that had cost most of your energy, sleep, and food to make. (if sleep is defined by closing your eyes only to be awoken by a charmed pot clanging [gracious gift from "master ino"], and if food is leftovers from 2 years ago boiled in lye and served with a side of earthworms then yeah you get plenty of food and sleep)
"You are absolutely worthless. I spent countless nights making those charms and what do you do?" your master shouts, taking credit for all of the hard work you went through to make those things (especially considering the fact that fire could kill you and its the only thing that can make glass) You choose to ignore him yet again. You want to stick an icicle where the sun doesent shine but his magic skill dealing with fire are unreal. Last time you said anything about how he can only spit fire (and gave *ahem* colourfull suggestions at where the fire spells should go) he practically turned you into a puddle. You get the broom and start sweeping the shards up.
You sigh as you work Why can't I just blast this guy with a black ice spell oh wait I already tried that he just batted it away like a fly on a doughnut. you think to yourself. Ugh I hope that this guy gets the ultimate divine retribution, Botulism combined with the flu from tainted food at this thought you smile a little. Just as you are about to throw the last of the glass away,
Option 1: Someone comes in and you are forced to act like a statue and be humiliated by your "master" Yet again
Option 2: Your master trips you, sending shards of your latest "sweet dreams" charm all over, putting both of you to sleep
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