Mission Prompt: All The World Is A Stage [COMPLETE]

Russel Lefton

The young Blue Pegasus mage couldn't help but feel terrible that Heather's suggestion even had to be offered in the first place; if he had only just remembered his part in the play like he was supposed to, then their play would still be salvageable and maybe they would still stand a chance at winning. Honestly, Russel wanted to win. However, Heather did have a point. They could do better, and he wasn't about to argue with her.


The boy walked up and stood next to his guildmate before casting a glance at Werner who also seemed to agree with them. "You know," he said to Werner, his eyes flickering briefly to Heather's before he continued, "I think you should come meet Master Greg when this is done. You might like Blue Pegasus. You certainly think like us!" Russel said it like it was a good thing before he turned to look at all the other mages wondering if they would help them with the new plan.


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Rex had been watching as the other playwright's group completely botched the play they were set to do. Rex was appalled that they had managed to destroy their play in such a fashion. He himself would've been to embarrassed to ever show his face again if he had deviated from his own script.


Somewhere, someone winced from the hypocrisy.


Luckily, at least in his mind, he was able to not only play his part to perfection, but he even helped his fellow actors play their own parts better with his confidently radiating aura of WILDness.


“None of you would happen to have any healing magic, would you? Heather’s feet are…. messy.”


Rex was thrown back into the real world by that question. He turned to face the asker, one of the actors from the other group.


"I have sand," he stated. Yes, Rex is an idiot.


The girl who was bleeding out of her feet came forward soon after, proposing that the groups work together to create one play, instead of two competing ones.


"Awh, but we did so well, we stayed on script and everything!" Rex whined.
 
Heather Lillian

Heather looked up and smiled at Werner as she felt his hand on her shoulder, then her eyes flickered to Russel as he spoke. She couldn't help but agree with her young guildmate. Werner would make a good Pegasus. Russel's invitation spoke for itself, though so she didn't say anything more on the matter. She was just glad there were people who agreed with her, even if they had been her friends from the start.


It was only after that she noticed the first person who she was unfamiliar with step up and speak. He seemed to be a bit distressed by her suggestion and Heather's eyes widened as he spoke about Shakes's teams play. "It can't really have been that fantastic," she said, a small amount of attitude seeping into her voice. "You're mages, not actors. Even you have to admit this silly competition is stupid. Shakes and Peare are both legendary on their own. Can't you imagine how much better they could be if they worked together?! There isn't even a word great enough to describe it!"





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Nora Fulleat

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Nora knew that the preface had been ruined. It’s wasn’t like it was a masterpiece, but she did feel al little bad for the director. She gave a long muffled sigh as she walked off stage. She looked at the older men talking to each other not really sure what they were saying though. She cautiously walked over to them to get a better view her mask still firmly in place. She jolted a little at the Adam’s voice. She shook her head fervently, “Mhhh uhhhh.” She looked down at the ground and the girls foot. She gave a sad look which was hidden under the mask, it must hurt. I wish I could help her, but I don't know how to heal.


As the others talked about the the plays she walked over to the others and slowly slid off her mask. She held it in her hand cautiously and spoke up. Her face was completely red and she was shaking a little as she spoke.“I…. I agree…..I think they would work well together, but how would we get them to work together. They seem to hate each other greatly.” She looked up at the other with amber puppy dog eyes and blinked at them worriedly. She tried to be confident, but failed miserably at it.





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Werner Reinhold


Werner looked at Russel when he spoke. A kind smile flushed on his face. "If thinking rationally is what a Blue Pegasus memeber does, it might be a good place for me." He says, softly ruffling Russel's hair.


Werner's head turned towards Rex. "How could someone think that any of the plays are a success?" He tried to think of some good moments from the plays, but all end going up in flames. "You see? Heather thinks more rationally than us all, and she's been through a lot. We trully are mages. We have to do what we do best : get things done. And don't worry... sorry, I don't know your name." Werner says, pointing towards Nora. "We've enough brain power to think of something. Your play wasn't great, but that kind of improvisation would save us in need of a plan B on the go."


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Nora Fulleat

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Nora jolted a little as the man pointed to her. She instinctively scurried over behind Adam. She cautiously held into his arm with her gloved hand. Her face completly red as she spoke again. "Ummmm, okay..... I'm sorry...." She really didn't know how to answer such a remark. She didn't know how to feel from such a odd mixture of insult and complement. She simply crumbled under his large prescence. She warmed up to those with a gentle kindness like Adam.





Holding onto Adam's arm she spoke again more softly. "So if we ruined the plays and neither of us can get back ok track what should we do? Combine the plays? Or maybe make a completly new preformance?.... I don't know...." she grew red and buried her face in Adams arm, hiding it from the others.


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Heather Lillian

Heather's eyes glanced towards Nora as she realized that Werner may have unintentionally scared her although Heather couldn't find anything wrong with anything her teammate had said. Her eyes became very gentle as she spoke to the girl, "Not necessarily. I realize they don't seem to agree on much, but I don't think they'll be able to argue if we get enough people behind us." Heather explained. Her plan, in all reality, wasn't really a plan. It would be chaos. The Blue Pegasus mage couldn't keep her eyes from wandering towards Russel briefly as she thought about all the trouble he alone could cause. "We just need to get the audience's attention, call them out on stage. The rest... well, I don't really know. I'm sure it will be spectacular, though."





Now would be as good a time as any to get started, Heather realized. The more questions people asked, the more her plan seemed less and less like an actual plan and the more she doubted herself. That wasn't a cycle she could allow to continue for much longer. "Glass Make Sphere!" The spell had been cast. A giant sphere of glass materialized on the stage beyond the curtains within plain view of the audience. "Shatter!" Another spell escaped the mage's lips as the sphere of glass shattered instantly. It wasn't the same kind of shatter as had happened with her slippers; this was different. The glass shards were so small they were like ribbons and each strand reflected light of all different colors filling the stage and the audience with rebounding rainbows.





"I can't go out there," Heather explained, her eyes trailing to her feet. "But my magic still works. Now you guys can command the show. You just need to get them on stage."





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Adam berol


Adam was caught off guard when Nora latched and buried her face onto his arm, he was quite suprised and a little embarrased (hehehe). Nora was obviously troubled about alot of things that has happened and he can't really blame her. He tilted his head towards nora and whispered to her, "In my opinion the play is even funnier then I imagined it, I don't think the audience would've told the difference." As he gave a reassuring smile. He then turned his attention just in time to see Heather use her Glass magic to make glass slippers. He also thought about what heather said about "catching the audiences attention."


Adam pondered on that question for just a minute before one thing popped up in his head (A fight scene, not sure why but I just have an itch). He then responded loud enough to catch everyones attention, "Hey guy's why don't we have a fight scene somewhere in the end, I know it may sound crazy but didn't one of you guys said something about taking over the kingdom or something. If sooooo, WE HAVE GOT TO DO A FIGHT SCENE! If we can, we could also make it funny." Saying so with a cheerful expression and making a fist in front of him. Adam had hoped that maybe rex would have chimed in on this idea as well.


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Heather Lillian and Russel Lefton

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Heather couldn’t help but roll her eyes at one man’s suggestion of having a fight scene. Is that all men think about – destruction? Can’t they at least try to create something for once? It was stupid as far as she was concerned. “And how exactly do you intend to use that to drag Shakes and Peare onto the stage?” She inquired, her voice rising slightly as she spoke suggesting at her true irritation with the suggestion. “If you have a plan, I’d love to hear it!”


Her guildmate, Russel, was still standing beside her and he slowly started nodding as she spoke. In all truth, he would’ve loved to fight, but he was afraid of Heather at the moment so he wasn’t about to say that. Instead, Russel voiced another truth. “Right. Besides, I’m no good in a fight so it wouldn’t work anyway. We’ll have to show off some other way.” A small smile began to grow on the boy’s face as he mentioned showing off. The boy took a few steps backwards before charging through the curtains in front of them placing himself back on stage.


That wasn’t all he did, though. Russel didn’t just charge onto stage. He charged off the stage. Heather’s face became one of panic briefly as she saw him vanish over the edge before the curtains flopped closed again because while he could be an idiot sometimes, he was also her guildmate and she really did care about him. All that panic vanished, though, when she heard him yelling from beyond the curtains, his speech directed to the audience. Rolling her eyes, she realized what had happened. Russel was wearing his shoes.


Meanwhile, in front of the curtains, Russel was already starting the show. His Hermes Shoes caught him as he dove offstage, carrying him up into the air above the audience where he proceeded to do a backflip in mid-air. “Well guys, what do you think?” He called out to the audience, his voice filled with enthusiasm. “Were those first two plays fabulous!?” As he spoke to the audience, the Blue Pegasus mage continued to fly over their heads weaving swirls and flips along the way. He was having fun. “Well, guess what!? We’ve got something even better planned for you, but we’re going to need your help! You think you can help us!?” Russel’s enthusiasm paused as he anxiously awaited a reply from the audience.


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Alyssa Gardner

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Alyssa yawned, watching as the other team performed the first act of their play. Being perfectly honest, she didn’t give a shit. She had gone out and performed. She did the first part of her job. Now she was just waiting to do the second. She wanted to get out there, finish, avoid Myla for the next few days, and threaten anyone who hears of her wearing this skin tight dress to keep their mouths shut or she’d make them.


A slow smile slid onto her face. Yes. She’d enjoy going back to the guild to threaten some of the younger members. It would be quite relaxing. She could use some relaxing.


Turning away from the stage, the green-haired woman spotted Loke drowning in his depression in a corner of the backstage area. She sighed. Well. She wasn’t at the guild yet. Not time to relax yet.


Walking up to her most loyal spirit, Alyssa crossed her arms over her chest, staring him down.


“What crawled up your skirt?” she asked with a smirk.


Loke barely lifted his head, giving her a short glare. “You know the answer to that question.” he growled.


Her smirk shifted into a grin. “Yeah.” she nodded. “Yeah I do.”


Snickering she leaned against the wall beside him, watching from a distance the rest of Peare’s first act. Seemed boring from what she could tell. Though there seemed to be a bit of action when one of the actors got themselves hurt. Alyssa smirked at that.


Watching and doing nothing to help, as she really didn’t care about others she didn’t know, Alyssa listened quietly as the others tried to come up with a way to bring the two playwrights together. She sighed. This was getting even more boring. She was leaning towards her teammates idea. A fight actually sounded interesting compared to all the shit they were spewing.


“Do you even have a plan or are you just going out there and trying to get the crowd excited?” she asked aloud, finally joining the conversation. “Cause to me it seems like no matter what you do, this won’t work.”


Even though Russel had already gone on-stage, she continued with a shrug. “To be honest a fight scene could probably work the best. If they get pissed, they’d run onstage and start yelling. No matter how calm someone appears before others, there’s always a point when things become too much.”


A dark smirk spread across her face. “I’ve seen it many times.”


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Werner Reinhold


His hand went to his chin, looking around. He was listening to Adam's ideea, starting to see the logic in his mind, his eyes jumping from one person to another. "It's good that you can still use your magic Heather. That would be a show sto-" Werner was caught off guard when Russel darted to the scene. A quick word escaped his breath, as he went to the curtains, grabbing them. He saw Russel hovering above the crowd.


Werner turned back to the others, sighing. "Well, that just happened." His attention went to the green haired girl. Her smirk made his skin crawl, and his hair to stand up on end. But, he cannot denny the fact that she was right. "She's got a point, you know. That would get the attention of both the playwrites, but the question is, witch two? I mean, Heather can't stand, Russel is, well, I personally don't want to see him get hurt. You can battle that guy." He says, pointing at Adam."But, those will be only from your play, so we would only get one of them on stage. The only solution, is to fight, I guess, me?" Werner says, looking around for someone other from his team.


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Nora Fulleat

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Nora felt a little bit more comfortable with the woman as she spoke, she nodded at her agreeing with her idea. looked up at Adam and gave a small smile before slowly letting go. She took a deep breath and nodded "okay." She looked at the glass sparkle and explode around the audience and git them excited. She didn't know what they erected going to do until Adam proposed a fight.


She began to get nervous, "a..a...a f-f-fight?" She listened to the others as they spoke, trying to figure out what is going on. As Werner finished Nora latched onto Adam's arm again tugging a little to get his attention, "it's not a real fight right? You won't get hurt, right?" She looked up at him with worry in her eyes, she didn't want anyone to get hurt.


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Heather Lillian

Heather’s eyes first turned to the green haired woman as she jumped into the conversation, her interest seemingly perked by mention of a fight. “You really think uniting people in anger and panic is a good idea? We want their teamwork to last even after we’ve accomplished our task. If we unite them in anger, how long do you think it will be before they’re at each other’s throats?!” Heather did not like where this idea was leading; that much was obvious.


Her eyes turned to Werner, filled with disbelief, as soon as he seemed to jump on the bandwagon. He mentioned the fact that he didn’t want to see Russel get hurt, and while Heather was thankful for that much, it still wasn’t enough. “I don’t want to see anyone get hurt! This was supposed to be a play! We’re supposed to create something beautiful, not wreak havoc and destruction! I’m just trying to salvage the beauty of our magic. I never intended to ruin the play…”


Heather buried her face in her hands, clearly distressed although it remained unclear which thing distressed her more: the fact that she had ruined the play or the suggestion of a fight in order to unite Shakes and Peare.


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The Guildmasters

“More beer!” Felix roared. In his hands he held a gargantuan wooden barrel, from which poured liters of alcohol in his wide, eager mouth.


In the seat to his right, Cujo enthusiastically agreed. “WILD!”


An exhausted waiter took the order with trepidation, sluggishly motioning for one of the theater employees to bring in yet another round.


“I can’t believe you haven’t passed out yet,” commented Myla. “This is your sixth barrel, isn’t it?”


“I agree.” Gregory looked at the boisterous guildmasters with no small measure of disgust. “More importantly it’s so...unsightly. To be beautiful you must be mannered and proper! Not...this obscenity.”


Felix clumsily slammed the barrel down. “HAHA, Gr-Gre...Greg! Still an anal killjoy like always.”


The Fairy Tail guildmaster pointed shakily at his Blue Pegasus counterpart. He blushed bright, cherry red with a stupid grin plastered across his face.


“For a drunk, he’s on point there,” Myla teased. She playfully dug her elbow into Gregory’s side. Hard.


The Blue Pegasus guildmaster howled, “ACK!” Gregory collapsed onto the floor. He twitched, palms tenderly embracing his newly bruised torso. “Ow ow ow ow ow...ow..itai…”


“WILD!”


Myla sauntered past the downed Gregory towards the balcony, where a man observed the bright lights beyond. She leaned against the marble railings, taking a moment to bask in the unbridled energy in the theater below.


“They did pretty well, considering how little time they’ve had to prepare,” she said. Myla turned her head to face her companion, whose wide-brimmed cowboy hat tilted a notch.


“They did,” A’den agreed. His eyes quietly watched a raven-haired girl move behind the stage. “Do you know what her name is?”


“Nora,” Myla answered. She smirked. “You preying on little girls already?”


A’den’s hat cast a long shadow over his features. “I don’t recall you being any different,” he said. “Besides, I saw how you looked at the girl with the Celestial Spirits. You’re thinking of far more sinister things than me.”


Myla didn’t respond, a mischievous acknowledgement in of its own.


“And what about those two?” A’den pointed towards a pair backstage.


“Werner and Caina, I believe.”


A’den raised his head upwards. Bright fluorescent light lit up his excited blue eyes. “I think I’d like to meet them,” he said.
 
Werner Reinhold


Werner's eyes went to Heather. "Heather, please... I promise you." He says, slowly going to her, and grabbing her right hand, holding it tight. "No one will get hurt. Cross my hearth." Werner says, using one of his fingers to make an 'X' on his chest where his hearth was.


He then turned to the green haired girl. "You ready ? Do not give an inch. I won't either." Werner said, smiling and extending his fist for her to hit it. "We will start here, and continue on stage." He threw his jacket off and raised his shirt's sleeves. He waved his other hand an a large polearm appeared in it.





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Alyssa Gardner | Loke | Capricorn | Werner Reinhold | Russel Lefton

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“Alright!” the green-haired woman cheered. “Loke, get Aries and Gemini and go back. Wait. No, go get that flying kid out of here. Then go back.”


Loke sighed in relief at her orders. “It’s nice to see you thinking of others.”


“I’m not a total bitch you know. Myla would kill me if I was anyway.” Alyssa shrugged. Her hand trailing up one of the slits in her dress, she found her key pouch that she’d kept strapped to her leg. Feeling two of her four gold keys cool off, she enjoyed the relax on her energy. Knowing where Loke was, she ignored his key and went for Capricorn’s, telling him to come backstage.




Russel, meanwhile, was still flying above the audience while very much enjoying himself as he continued to show off, doing flips in midair continually although it was quite dizzying. The audience had seemed content to watch the boy while he waited for the others to show up and start doing something more because he really had no idea what was going on. Heather had said to get their attention, and for now it seemed that he had it.


Loke made his way over to the side of the stage, looking out beyond the curtain. A quick scan of the audience told him all that he needed to know. They’d be in for a huge surprise. He sighed before looking up, glad to find the young Blue Pegasus mage he’d been looking for.


Letting out a loud, high pitched whistle, the lion spirit hoped it would be enough to catch the boy’s attention. They needed to hurry and get away from the stage so Alyssa and Werner could fight without hurting anyone.


And Russel did, in fact, turn at the sound that he hadn’t expected to hear; he even allowed his shoes to carry him back towards the stage, thinking that perhaps they were ready for whatever the plan had ultimately become, but he stopped when he saw the oddest thing. While the face looked masculine, the rest of the individual Russel found himself flying above was dressed in an extremely feminine manner. Russel’s cheeks puffed up and before long, he couldn’t contain his amusement further. The boy burst into laughter.


“H..H… Who are you?” He managed to get the words out between his incessant giggles as he rolled through the air, his fit of laughter continuing.


Letting out a deep breath and despite his twitching eye, Loke forced himself not to respond badly. It wouldn’t do for him to snap at the boy Alyssa was trying to help. But the fit he was having broke him.


“Come on,” he growled, grabbing onto the boy's collar and dragging him away from the stage, heading towards the others gathered. He wanted to get the kid as far away as possible so he could go back to the Spirit World. “Stay away from the stage right now kid. Fight’s about to break out.”


Russel struggled against Loke’s grip as he was plucked out of the air and pulled along behind the spirit although his attention did seem perked when he heard mention of a battle. “A fight?” the boy inquired. “I though Heather said…” His voice trailed off at that as he realized that outside of the guild hall, Heather might not be the boss of everyone. It was an intriguing thought to consider.


His struggle continued against Loke’s grip, although it wasn’t going very well for Russel, as a new excitement flooded his bones. “I want to fight!” the boy proclaimed. His shoes went flying up pulling the rest of his body with him. It really was an odd thing to see. Loke was holding him by the collar of his shirt, but the rest of Russel was practically upside-down.


Ignoring the younger boy’s struggles was exceedingly easy. “No. Alyssa and Werner are going to fight, and you need to move before you get hurt.” Loke explained as he dragged him towards the small group.


“I believe this is one of yours?”




Werner sighs, looking at Alyssa. “Better brace yourself.” His pole-arm went in front of him, holding it with one arm. “Lightning shock!” was the thing Werner yelled, as he dashed forward, a spark exiting his pole-arm as it hit Alyssa with an energy ball. Werner put his hand in front, as the blast almost knocked him back.


Cursing as she was a moment too late to properly dodge. the green-haired girl could only raise her arms in front of her chest and face in an ‘x’ formation just as the attack hit, sending her flying from back stage to the middle of the stage, causing her to slam into one of the props.


“Fuck…” she spat, getting rid of the bit of blood in her mouth from biting her tongue. “You ain’t playing around huh?” she shot the remark at her opponent, a dark smirk spreading across her features as she felt Capricorn approach slowly from behind.


“Alyssa-dono,” he greeted, coming to stand a few inches before her.


She grinned in response, crouching down and ripping the hem of her dress, to allow her more room to fight in. What was once a dark green velvet skin tight, floor length dress now ended a few inches above her knees, revealing her bare feet, Alyssa having kicked off her shoes long ago.


Twirling her script pen between her fingers, she watched as Werner approached. “You ready for this?” she questioned before Capricorn dashed forth, prepared to engage his opponent.


With quick motions and flicks of her wrist, Alyssa had scrawled out the word EARTH, sending the block flying beside Capricorn.


Werner went on the stage, only to be met with a flying block. It hit him in the left shoulder, making him spin. “Ow, you hurt my feelings.” Werner says, a grin on his face. It was something that made his blood rush, a sort of high at the moment. “Give it your best shot!” He says, looking at Capricorn. 'Hmm, this should prove a challenge. Never battled someone who could use two kinds of magic. I should analyze her moves first.' Werner said in his mind, starting to scout the area to see what he can use to throw her off balance.


Capricorn narrowed his eyes behind his glasses, watching his opponent for a moment before striking. With his hand open, palm facing Werner, he made to chop the other mage in the neck.


'It’s time to use my new spell.' Werner says, standing still. He raises his pole-arm in the air and yells. “Lightning Rod!” A small thunder is heard and then, a yellow bright light hits the pole-arm, surging through Werner. His screams of pain are muffled by the crack of lightning through him. His plan was to electrocute Capricorn when he touched him.


Unfazed, the goat-like Celestial Spirit continued his attack. While he may be slightly hurt, he knew it wouldn't last. With that thought, he brought down his hand, making no sound at sudden electricity running over him.


Alyssa narrowed her eyes, quickly scribbling out another word. FIRE. With a small smirk she sent it flying.


Werner opens his eyes, now bloodshot, and, with incredible speed, held Capricorn’s hand. The lightning went out, but smoke was rising from Werner. His clothes were burned, and the hand with that stopped Capricorn’s was burned a little. He stood in front of Capricorn, holding him in front of the fire. Werner wanted to say something, but as he opened his mouth, nothing came out. Something was wrong. The pole-arm went back down, and he held it in Capricorn’s way, preventing him from moving. A smile appeared on his face, staring from under Capricorn’s arm at Alyssa.


He could feel the heat of the fire being sent his way, but he didn't react, choosing to remain still. After a few quick moments, he jumped straight up, twisting his hand from his opponents grip, using his shoulder to propel himself further into the air.


Alyssa smirked.


The flames, having first hit Werner's pole-arm were diminished quite a bit, so upon impact with Werner and Capricorn, the fire immediately spread out to the sides, catching some of the near by curtains on fire.


"STOP!"



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"STOP!"


With the sudden shout blaring across the sound system, the two playwrights made a mad dash for the stage. They couldn't let their performance hall be ruined by these hooligans called mages!


"What on Earthland do you think you three are doing?!" Shakes demanded angrily.


"Our poor beautiful stage!" Peare cried, watching in horror as the small flames slowly engulfed one section of curtains.


Turning to see what his fellow writer was gaping at, Shakes felt ready to pass out. Their curtains...How could they do such a thing? "How...?" he mumbled, staring at the flickering fire before jerking back to himself. "Water! We must get water!"


Pears turned at his co-workers words. Narrowed eyes landed on Alyssa, who was staring at the two blankly. "You!" he cried. "Quickly now! Put this fire out!"


"Eh?" she mumbled only for both arms to be grabbed and pulled to the curtain.


"Make it as grandiose as you are able," Shakes muttered in her ear.


"We order you to fix this!"


Rolling her eyes, she complied, shrugging her arms free. She knew how to make water beautiful. All you had to do was watch Aquarius.


BUBBLES was quickly written, followed by WATER. Holding both words in her hands, she clenched them, starting to break them up so they would fly about the stage.


Tossing her hands up water splashed against the curtain and glittered brightly in the stage light while the bubbles floated around the stage separate from one another, before floating out to the audience.


And with that, the two dragged Alyssa into a bow, motioning for the others to come onstage.


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  • Alyssa - Dark Green


    Loke - Orange


    Russel - Brown


    Werner - Gold


    Capricorn - Dark Red


    Shakes - Red


    Peare - Blue





** Loke is still backstage and Capricorn is still beside Werner. You are able to use them in anyway you see fit. It's time for the final bow! **
 
Werner Reinhold


Werner coughed a little, going next to the playwrites and took a bow. His left arm was burned, not badly, and his clothes were kind of tore up. His hair was still letting out smoke, and so did his polearm. But, even with those details and things that might have hurt, Werner still showed a smile. But, his head was pounding, and his hearth was racing. He put his hand over the bowing Shakes, steadying himself. With all the bowing, he closed his eyes, them burning almost as bad as his head. "Come on... You can do this." Werner said to himself, whispering. His special move did not do him well.


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Heather Lillian and Russel Lefton

Heather couldn’t even bring herself to watch what happened as Werner and Alyssa went through with their plan to fight onstage despite all of her attempts to stop them. Not only did they risk harming each other, but they were destroying the stage in the process creating so much more chaos than would have been required for the task at hand. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe he’s not Blue Pegasus material. Of course, Heather really wasn’t the kind of person to take back her words in person or out loud.


What did bring her attention back was Russel struggling against the grip of someone who Heather was unfamiliar with although she was grateful that her guildmate hadn’t been dragged into the fight that ensued. “He is my guildmate, but that doesn’t precisely make him mine,” she commented, feeling that it would be awkward to claim him as her own.


“Heather, I thought you weren’t going to let them fight,” Russel remarked as he was finally released.


“Apparently even I couldn’t stop them,” Heather sighed in reply as she came to realize that the boy wasn’t even paying attention to her anymore. His eyes, instead, were focused on the fight as it continued and Heather slowly began to understand. Russel loved watching magic and in a way, she knew he envied the two on stage.


Then as the fight came to an end, Russel turned to Heather once again after seeing the two playwrights summon everyone back to the stage with them. “That’s it?” Russel inquired. “I thought… I thought you wanted them to work together and....” His disappointment was clear although the reasoning behind it was not.


“Sometimes the magic happens later, Russel,” Heather replied as she grabbed the boy’s hand and walked on stage with him, wincing at the pain each step caused her feet although her determination didn’t allow her to stop until the Blue Pegasus mages were right beside Werner as they in turn bowed as well.
 
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Adam berol

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Adam felt kinda upset that his idea was shot down like that, he really wanted to fight someone that bad. As the next scene had started to begin Adam decided to watch from above the stage and see how things went from his view. Adam thought to himself of this was a good idea, and man was it. Well other than the fact Werner summoned a lightning strike which scared the crap out of him while he was rummaging through his sack for snacks. He got to watch a fight from the tallest seat and he was hyped!!! All the celestial beings and Werner were fighting against each other, it was quite amusing. Even tho at one point the stage caught on fire and looks like a bloody battlefield. Hhe looked at the audience and it seemed they were liking the fight scene which he couldn't agree more.


But then shake and pear came to gather back the actors and give them a good yelling. Adam satisfied of seeing a good fight decided to head backstage and congratulate the cast, even tho it seemed like the scene was a disaster. "Hey guys great fight. That was so epic!! As he raised two fist in the air.





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Nora Fulleat

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Nora was so amazed and surprised by the fight onstage that she completly stood there in awe. These people were amazing and she was just a nobody. As the others got onstage, Nora followed behind them looking down at her feet in embarrassment and shame. She was nothing like these great wizards, she must stick out like a sore thumb. More negative thoughts ran through her head all the wile she was secreting fairy dust like crazy. The dust began to envelope her and the stage in a shiny gold glitter that refracted off the stage lights.


Nora hear ooo and awing as she looked up to see the magic in the air, but didn't know what was going on. Not seeing where she was going she tripped and fell into the others as she walked up to the stage. She stumbled over a few of their feet and was headding to the edge of the stage, about to fall off. OH NO!!!


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Russel Lefton

The young boy who was bowing on stage allowed his head to jerk upwards as he felt someone trip over his feet. Of course, is first concern was his shoes. They were his most valuable possession and at first he was afraid that whoever had fallen may have torn one of the wings. Sighing in relief when he saw that his shoes still appeared to be fully functional,


It was only after that initial fear had been sated that he turned to see Nora falling right in front of him. It wasn’t clear what the young Blue Pegasus might have been thinking because in reality he wasn’t thinking. He just didn’t want her to fall flat on her face and Russel, apparently, thought he could do something about it. The young boy grabbed ahold of Nora’s shirt and his shoes carried him up into the air while he tried to lift her back into a balanced position on her own two feet. Russel miscalculated. It wasn’t that he had under or overestimated her weight. He misjudged his own strength.


As Russel tried to lift her up, his grip on her shirt slipped because he wasn’t strong enough to lift her up into the air. Due to the speed at which his shoes had been trying to carry him up into the air, Russel was in for a fun ride. He couldn’t stop himself. Russel went flying back into the air, crashing into the curtain on the stage and dragging the curtain down from the bar that held it on the stage.


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Adam Berol



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As adam approached his fellow comrades he couldn't help but notice something in the corner of his eye. He turns his head spotted Norman heading for a falling off the edge of the stage, he was shocked and in disbelief. "AH CRAP!" He yells out and runs towards her. At first however it seemed that Russel was actually going to catch her but again he was in disbelief as he watch him fail to do so. Adam charged his feet with his electric magic and was moving three times as fast and lunges for her as he got in range. He concentrated his chi and managed to float in the air and catch her in his arms. He concentrates on his chi and managed to balance himself and was now A oh K. Tho he wasn't sure about Russel as he brought a curtain down with him.


Adam felt bad for the poor guy, he had to give it to him. He was the first to take initiative and tried his best. For now all that mattered was Nora was now safe from ending up with a injury. He gives a concerning look to Nora, "Hey Nora you ok? For a sec there you got me worried." He laughs it off as he saw that there were no injurys to be sighted, and then he descends back onto the stage and yells back to Russel. "Hey Russ you ok pal?"


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Werner Reinhold


Werner looked to see Nora falling, then Russel trying to catch her. His hearth skipped a beat when he saw Russel fail too catch her. "Russel!" Werner managed to yell, heading to where Russel landed. He felt as if he was carrying ten men on his back, and his head pounded. He closed his eyes, his vision starting to get blured. He stopped in front of the now fallen curtain, falling to his knees, opening his eyes to see the silhouete in the sheets. "G-Get out of there, Russel. You got me worried t-" He felt his voice failing, and his head spining. Falling forward, he used his hands to support himself. He didn't think he would ever be this exausted.


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Russel Lefton

As Russel hit the ground, his body ramming into the curtain behind him and knocking it off its high pedestal, his hands instinctively rose to cover his head because he was fully aware that the curtain was about to crash down on him although the time that he would’ve had to get out of the way would not have been enough. His slight scream of panic was loud for only a second before the curtain finally crashed on top of him, muffling any sound that his lungs may have continued to produce.


Dead silence. That was what followed the crashing of the curtain on top of the smallish figure that was Russel Lefton. Sure, the crash of the curtain’s bar echoed throughout the theater and the clang of the echo continued long after the movement had ceased, but with the cessation of movement came the unknown fate of the boy who had been buried beneath everything.


“Hey!” A voice broke the silence as the image of a fist imprinted into the curtain. The voice carried no signs of significant distress or pain. “I’m stuck! Get me out!” What followed was obviously a struggle as limbs were clearly swinging all over the place as they tried, and failed, to move the curtain off of the top of Russel. For the moment, it seemed as though Russel would remain trapped beneath the curtain.


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Nora Fulleat

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As Nora was falling where mind went blank. She didn't really remember what she has tripped over all she thought about was how much hitting the ground was going to hurt. Closing her eyes she braced herself for impact. But instead of feeling the hard familiar floor she was being held by someone. She opened her eyes and looked at the voice, it was Adam. She turned completly red realizing he had saved her. She nodded slowly and uttered out a faint, "I'm alright. Thank you." Before looking back at the crowd and hiding her face fwith her gloved hands. Gold fairy dust seemed to cascade off her body and onto the ground, making it shimmer and shine. "This is so embarrassing." She sniffled a little sadly, dust moving around her and sparking a little. She shook her head "I'm so sorry."


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