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Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2015 9:36:10 GMT -5
Maleficent, Jafar, Evil Queen, and Cruella De Vil. Four villains are known for their evil schemes are now documented in this very room of the Gallery of Villains, they are now resided as "prisoners" in the Isle of the Lost. Now he heard of that island and learn some informations besides it is filled with villains, the island have people BESIDES VILLAINS. The residents of the isle of the lost are quite poor and are living in a low standard houses which could be prone to be broken by typhoons and other natural disasters. He feels bad that the villains have to suffer even though they are the bad ones, they are still human. He never understands about the class that people from both Auradon and Isle of the Lost created, that is practically the only thing that kept them from being united as one nation.
And then he heard something echoing to the room, it sounded like footsteps. It was night, and he is all alone. He could have sworn that everyone is asleep but him, maybe an intruder? Or maybe one of those mages who wanted him back to the research institute to experiment on him again! He hid behind the Maleficent statue as he hesitated when he looked at his hands, his right hand though has a bandage that covered the markings around his arm. He have to make a precise attack just to subdue the intruder, and not to kill him. He can't use lightning, or fire, or earth, or even wind. Maybe water would slip them and able to run away as far as he could, it could be a good idea.
He generated an amount of water from his hands and waited, until he could get the chance he sprang up from his place. "Sfera Air!" he threw the water from the possible kidnapper and tried to ran away. Only to find himself slipped to his own water.
(Translation: Sfera Air = Water Sphere in Malay)
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 14, 2015 17:33:35 GMT -5
Tonight, Puck was feeling restless as his memories from the distant and more recent past kept going through his head. Around 11:30 pm, Puck had been laying in his bed and wondering if he would be able to get any sleep. At 1:30 am, he knew it wasn't going to happen. His insomnia was winning the battle so he might as well be awake and do some exploring. For some reason, tonight Puck's feet led him to the Museum and the Gallery of Villains in particular.
The red-headed trickster gazed up at the statues of the famous villains and snickered. "Idiots." Puck said to himself. All of them idiots, idiots for losing and idiots for getting caught losing. As long as he could avoid that mistake then no one would never be the wiser. And even if he did end up 'losing', well then all he had to do was not get caught which meant he had to avoid suspicion. Never let anyone know what was in your head and always keep the game rolling, that was one of the central Puca ideologies and one of the few things that Puck took seriously.
"Sfera Air!"
"HOLY SH*T MOTHERF**KER!" Puck yelled as the strange voice startled him. Ready for a fight, Puck spun around and pulled out his switchblade. He started advancing in the direction of the sound, only to find a young boy lying on the ground in a puddle of water. For a moment, Puck just looked down at the young boy before he burst out laughing. So this was his fearsome attacker! Shaking his head and still laughing, Puck put his knife away and offered a hand to the boy in order to help him up. "Are you okay, kid?" Puck asked, still laughing.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2015 0:46:38 GMT -5
The slip gave him a numb impact on his head, it took a few minutes to seconds for him to recover because it hurts. He looked up to a blurry view until he sees a man with red hair giving him a hand to whatever he is supposed to do with him, he backed away a little even though he is soaked from the puddle that he created. "Are you...intruder? Ow...." He asked until he winced to a numbing pain on his head, and it didn't help that the man was laughing just because he slip from his own attack.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 15, 2015 1:56:44 GMT -5
Puck raised an eyebrow as the kid backed away from him. Sure, he wasn't the most trustworthy or the safest person to be around but come on! The kid hadn't spent five minutes in his presence! There was no way the kid could be scared or wary of him yet! It had to be something else, or perhaps someone else that he reminded the kid of.
Curious, Puck lowered himself so that he was level with the kid. Squatting, Puck rested his hands on his knees and cocked his head as if contemplating the other boy's question. "Well, that's a bit of a hard question, kid. If this is a place that I am not supposed to be in then yes I am intruding. If this is a place that I am allowed to be in but are prohibited from causing any trouble then I am not intruding at this current moment but you can guarantee that I will be intruding in the near future." The tricky red-head said with a smirk. "So what about you, kid? Are You intruding?" Puck asked with a slightly mischievous grin.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2015 5:51:44 GMT -5
Having to see the boy's eyebrow raised, it probably say a sign language of "What does it look like, captain obvious?" in a seemingly intimidating way. He seems to be intimidating at first, but all people in Auradon are intimidating! So it's normal for anyone to wear a dress code of their way, as long as it didn't expose of anyone's "business". He has two options: Shock him to death or possibly run away and scream for help. But either way, it is too risky for him especially if he uses electricity even though they are now standing in a big puddle because he will affect by the shock too.
He his head the same way the boy did, it was kinda funny to mirror someone. Andrew opened his mouth, only to close it in a second to think the question that the boy was asking at Andrew. Come to think of it, the museum is open for anyone. Even him and Andrew, to be exact. And he wanted to see the place, not steal any. The sign even said "Do not touch" upon entering, since it would alarm anyway. The boy is right, though. Yet, he is worried about "intruding in the near future" line that his eyes widened and his arm went stiff of whatever the boy would do "in the near future". It might be tomorrow, or the next day, or the other day, or maybe right now!
He thought of it probably a little too hard for himself to answer a "simple" question. "I....Don't. Know?" he answered even though he hesitated with a question mark.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 18, 2015 2:30:29 GMT -5
Puck's green eyes lit up with a slightly unnerving and possibly cruel glimmer as his grin became wider. What a funny kid. The red-headed trickster couldn't help but see another mischievous soul that was hidden away beneath a shy and constantly frightened exterior. To say that Puck was intrigued was an understatement. "Well then, perhaps we can figure out the answer to that together, kid." Puck said as he stood up and stretched. The tricky red-head then looked back down at the young boy, his face blank and unreadable.
After a moment of staring at the young boy, Puck grinned and reached down towards the young boy. Quickly, before the other boy could react, Puck had grabbed him under his armpits and was lifted him up so that the young boy was standing on his feet on dry ground. Once Puck was sure the other boy was balanced and was on his feet, he let the other boy go and just smirked at him.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2015 12:29:42 GMT -5
He wasn't sure about his answer, but it seems acceptable to the boy at least. They boy said that they will find the answer, Andrew's thoughts were "is that a good thing?" Or maybe he is really going to find out with the boy. When the boy gave a blank stare at him, he remained quiet for a while. He doesn't know what the boy will do next, Andrew just stared back at him. In hopes that he won't get in trouble more.
When he reached down and surprisingly lifted off his feet, Andrew released a hysterical scream through his lungs. "No! No! No!" he struggled, having a thought that the boy will take him back to the research institution. However, the boy was actually helping him to stand up again. Though, he almost gave Andrew a heart attack because of it. He took deep breaths until he could calm himself down. The boy smirked at him, possibly noticed of how he reacted when he lifted him. He lose his eye contact to the boy and tried to apologise. "I'm sorry. Thank you....uh....um...." The problem is that he doesn't know the boy's name was.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 21, 2015 2:44:43 GMT -5
Puck couldn't help chuckling a bit when the other boy started screaming. What the hell did the kid think he was going to do? Kidnap him and haul him off to some unknown destination? If he had wanted to hurt or do something to the kid, he would have done it while he had his knife out. Puck shook his head in amusement when the other boy finally calmed down and stopped screaming. "You are one seriously jumpy boy. What the hell happened to you, kid?" Puck asked with a shake of his head.
He raised an eyebrow when the other boy apologized. "No problem kid. The name is Robbie Goodfell but you can call me Puck. What's your name kid?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2015 3:29:10 GMT -5
"I'm sorry." Andrew had to admit it, he really is jumpy. He can't help being so paranoid of getting sent back to the research institute and had to endure those harsh experiments again, he didn't want to go back and make his escape worthless. What the heck happened to Andrew? It's a long story that he had to summarise it, and fast. "I don't know. Have been experimented for so long. It hurts...it hurts so much. Tried to say stop. They didn't listen. I was scared. Don't want to go back again. Want to see the outside. Never seen it for 12 years." He answered with a cheerful smile, yet has a solemn voice in speaking. He is being honest of never seeing the outside world for 12 years.
So his name is "Puck"? He is having a hard time pronouncing it, though. "Puck....Puck....Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck. F-" He closed his mouth immediately. His name sounded rhyme to a word, it started with an F instead of P. The mages called it "The F Word", but he didn't get the meaning of the F word. Andrew will name him "Robbie" instead in his mind, he really don't want to get electrocuted again. "Andrew Callaghan. My mama, Abigail Callaghan." he answered his own name and added the name of his mother with a smile, even though his mother is DEAD.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 21, 2015 19:47:07 GMT -5
To say Puck was surprised when he heard Andrew's story was an understatement. No wonder the kid had freaked out when he had reached for him, he probably thought that Puck WAS going to kidnap him and take him away to some unknown destination. Although, surprised and intrigued, Puck kept his thoughts and emotions carefully hidden behind a blank facial mask. He couldn't help wondering what kind of 'experiments' Andrew had been forced to endure and what had been the result, besides leaving the kid emotionally traumatized.
Despite his face being void of emotion, Puck couldn't help bursting into laughter when Andrew started trying to rhyme his name with things. "Aw man, kid," Puck began as he held his stomach as another bout of laughter welded up within him, "Oddly enough, that's the first time someone's rhymed my name with f*ck. You would think it would happen more considering what some of my......more negative acquaintances think of me." He said with a disturbing grin. "Anyywas, it's good to meet you Andrew. Although I have to ask, what did your mom think of the experiments? They must have been rough on you so why did she agree to them?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2015 0:10:58 GMT -5
"I'm sorry! Didn't mean to." He tried to apologise in embarrassment for almost rhyming his name with the F word. Puck was able to say the F word, okay? He didn't mean to tease Puck, it just slipped to his mouth. Though, Andrew was very lost on what Puck meant of "his more negative acquaintances think of him". Yet, he wasn't bothered of Puck's disturbing actions when he said it. He thought that Puck meant the statues or probably the people from the Isle of the Lost, but that's stereotyping.
Questioning abut his mother, has a lot of thinking to do. Andrew lowered his head down and tried to remember what happened, he had to be honest. "She didn't. Mama never knew about the experiments. Fairy Godmother said mama died before I was created...experimented. Never get the chance to meet her. Was really hoping for it." From that time the Fairy Godmother was able to save him from near death, she along with the other faculty told him about Abigail Callaghan's origins until her death devastated him.
He looked at his right hand that has a bandage wrapped around it, probably the only reminder that he is still an Experiment even though he escaped. "Experiments...are hard. Not fun being experimented. Making magic out of science. 12 years I think. I remember there in white room. But it turned red from blood. Inserting magic to my body. Testing. It hurts. Tried to say stop. They didn't listen. Almost died from it. Killing people...animals....anyone. They forced me to do it. Can't understand why. Need to know. What did they do? Why kill them? I was scared..." He unwrapped the bandage revealing strange marks that have been carved on his arm, it began to glow in red, blue, cyan, yellow, and scarlet in each of the 5 markings. Andrew is being truthful to himself that being experimented is quite traumatic and very gruesome to him. "Inserting" magic to your own body is like "getting shoved" with things from the inside. Heck, he almost died from it.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 24, 2015 5:00:13 GMT -5
Puck laughed. "It's no problem, kid. I've heard worse and I've even said worse." The tricky red head sounded a bit apologetic but it was a bit hard to tell as he was smiling with an odd glint in his eye. One had to wonder if Puck was ever truly apologetic about anything.
He didn't say a word though as Andrew explained about his mother and told Puck his story, he just listened and carefully filed away every word, facial expression, gesture and every other tiny detail that could possibly hold information. When Andrew unwrapped his bandage, Puck gently grasped the young boy's wrist. Frowning slightly, Puck squatted down so that he was level with Andrew and began to examine the markings in closer detail. The mysterious red-head didn't say a word as he looked at the rather beautifully coloured marking. Out of curiosity, Puck poked the scarlet one. He had no idea if it would do anything but it would still be fun to find out if it did.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2015 11:57:12 GMT -5
Andrew was glad that he forgives him for accidentally rhyming his name with colourful vocabulary. Though, he wasn't sure about Puck "said even worse" from saying the F word. Andrew didn't know that there are more words than the F word! He is on the 50/50 whether he wanted to know or not...
When Puck poked the scarlet mark, it glowed very bright like it was ignited. The mark that Puck poked on is actually has the shape of a flame, which is actually it is really the drawing of a fire. Without any warning, the mark lit up with living fire on his arm right in front of Puck. His eyes turned into the fiery orange and red and black, something related to the colors of the fire that anyone see everyday. For once, the corners of his mouth moved upwards for some reason. He is not sure what it was, the word is probably "Smile". He decided to play a bit when he conjure 3 fire balls and juggled on his hands without getting burnt, he was even making funny noises that is called as "Laughing" with the "Hahaha"s in it.
He looked at Puck for a few seconds with pure innocence in his very eyes. "Puck!" he said gleefully that his voice sounded like a baby, which for some it is kinda cute.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Dec 31, 2015 3:24:49 GMT -5
Puck wasn't sure what he had been expecting to happen but whatever it might have been, he definitely was not expecting Andrew's arm to catch fire. Puck's eyes went wide, "Holy sh*t!" He said as he quickly let go of the boy's arm and quickly backed away. He watched, memorized as Andrew started juggling three balls of fire in the air. It was quite spectacular and he couldn't help laughing as well. Whatever this kid was, he was definitely an interesting kid.
Puck's laughter was cut short by the innocent look in Andrew's eyes. His face seemed to shut down as all emotion left it and Puck just stared back at the young boy who had said his name. The amount of innocent that was in Andrew shocked Puck to his very core. When had he witnessed such a thing? He couldn't remember. It was very likely that Puck had never seen such an innocent child. Even his ward did not have that much innocence in him, although that might be due to Puck's influence. He had to stop it. There was no way he would be able to survive being around that much innocence and sweetness in a soul.
Carefully, Puck put on a charming, if slightly odd grin and crouched down to Andrew's level. "Hey kid, you seem pretty handy with those fireballs there. How about a game?" He said, as he casually looped an arm around Andrew's shoulders. "You see that statue there?" He said pointing to the massive statue of Maleficent. "See if you can light her head on fire with one of your fireballs. I promise it will be good fun and tomorrow, it will give everyone a good laugh when they see it." He said as his grin took on a more predatory look.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2016 12:46:28 GMT -5
Puck is a little heavy to lift when he looped his arm to Andrew, not to mention it stings that he have to release a squeaky yelp and stood stiff from his body reaction. Also, what in the world is a "Game"? He never heard that word before, but it looks like Puck is doing him a favour. Once he pointed to Maleficent's statue, he couldn't help but to feel curious about her. He mostly head about what she did to Aurora and why she got sent to the Isle of the Lost, he also knew that her son is here. But there are things that doesn't make sense to him, Maleficent is known to be the most evil one. Just why exactly she have to give a curse to Aurora? Why do people fear her so much that they have to run away? Why did she want to take revenge? He has to know.
Putting a small fire on Maleficent's head is kinda high, he even tried jumping...but it looked like he was hopping like a tiny rabbit. To some that would see completely hilarious, especially when Andrew squeaks. So he tried climbing to Maleficent's statue carefully without falling and without breaking a piece, it wasn't easy for a small child like him. By the time he reached the statue's face, he conjured a small fire ball and placed it to Maleficent's head.
But he felt something wrong, more like something is missing. A tiny fire isn't enough for some odd reason, maybe it needs more fire. Andrew conjured a large amount of fire ball in his hands and somehow started to do something that it covers from Puck's view, just in order not letting him to see the final results. For some reason, fire is actually moldable to him that he can create different shapes and forms. His hands finally hung down when he is done of whatever he was doing, but he wasn't aware that he let go and started falling backwards. He tried to balance himself, but gravity got the best of him and began to scream in panic.
"PERISAI TAUFAN!" He suddenly cried as he stretched out his arms to prevent himself getting hit from the floor to hard, it was loud enough to hear from the other side of the corridor.
A gust of wind from his hands gathered around Andrew that slows his fall, it was able to protect him like a shield. The ball of wind has dispersed with Andrew able to be back on his knees with a shocked face, he looked at his right hand to see that his blue mark is glowing. The blue mark is actually the drawing of the wind on his right arm, it could mean that he generated wind and he did it in front of Puck. He calmed himself down and tried to remember what he was doing. He looked at the Maleficent's statue to see that he made a Jester hat, that is completely made out of fire. What's more surprising that it wasn't burning the whole statue.
Andrew looked at Puck and sincerely smiled in hopes of apologising of what he suddenly did back there, he's innocent.
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