The fairy was completely entertained now! The boy could not only make fire, he could put it out too! Admittedly, even Anbhas had a little trouble with that.
"You go to the school! That's cool! Me too! Look!"
Suddenly the fairy, still floating in the air, appeared to be a five foot tall boy with generic school robes on. He was missing his wings, and his hair was much shorter, but otherwise he looked the same.
"The school has so many cool places to go! There's fire everywhere. One time, I burned up this girls owl while he was flyin' and he kept on! It was so cool! I dun' like they headmaster though, so I'll be seein' yah around the school, best friend!"
the already wet Spaniard saw Puck and with out a pause pointed hus wand and shouted, "Silencio" Just before the sprite leaped for his wand . He and the fea guy where wresting for control of the wand. He he concentrated his mind on one though, that was of him learning he was not evil and that he had a chance to do gods work. He needed help.
"Expecto Patronum!" out of the tip shot a silver stallion and it galloped to the nearest BFC member how he hoped would Be Bismark "I did not make those decrees,... but obviously the wizards and witches that did where... not without reason." He said as he was wrestling for control of the wand. ___
To who ever gets the Patronus: The Stallion gallops to a stop and speaks with a Spanish accent. "BFC member in need of assistance. Send help Please!
Last Edit: Aug 6, 2009 1:13:29 GMT -5 by Alejandro
Of course, as the flames from Phugsius rushed forth, his own water counteracted them. But only to protect himself. He wasn't about to worry about saving the Spaniard. Not to mention that the silver didn't hold him for long. Of course, he really was laughing too hard to make an expedient escape, but that really wasn't necessary. A spell designed to change a Lycan back into his human form was not going to do much to a kelpie wearing a glamour.
Except, it tickled. A lot.
So, for the moment, Skully let himself stay in his disguise. If he were lucky, there would be no way to distinguish exactly who the mysterious 'Lycan' was. "You and yours can just get out of Spain!" Skullwhite snarled. He was very appreciative for Puck's efforts to grab the man's wand. It made it easier, there fore, for his own attempt to grab it. Since Puck was already fighting him, all Skully had to do was just yoink it.
"I think you're the ones too 'dangerous' and 'inferior' to be trusted with a wand."
Selena apparated with a 'pop' in the middle of Drakborough garbed in white priestess robes that covered her head in a patterned hood and fell to her ankles. The lower end of the woman's cold face was visible, and revealed a terrible scowl. She had no idea what Father Bismarck had been thinking appointing the new acolyte 'Alejandro' as head of recruitment, especially in the hotly contested town of Drakborough.
In that town they did not only have to constantly deal with making Windwaltz agree to their sometimes unorthodox methods of dealing with dark creatures, but they also had to deal with Mustang as well. To make it worse, Alejandro had absolutely no sense of charisma whatsoever and seemed to be a cross between a complete moron and a early twentieth century villain. Now, apparently, he'd gone and got himself into trouble.
"Incarcerous," She cast, sending chains from the point of her wand to ensnare the Kelpie.
Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight rider Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down
As Selena came into the room, Skullwhite had prized the wand from the wizard's grasp. As she leveled her wand, he was already changing into his liquid 'thrid form, while maintaining the illusion of a wolf, that would dodge the chains and run out the door. Luckily, he just happened to be standing over a drain, so he simply flowed through the pipes a safe distance from town, bringing the wand with him.
Once he was sufficiently far away, he emerged from the ground and headed back to his lake. He did want to talk to Puck, though. The sprite might make a valuable ally.
Puck was wrestling with the smelly Spaniard when Skullwhite joined in, snatching the wand from the grasp of the wizard. The wood sprite gave a grin and then a wet willy to Alejandro, intent on torturing him until some magical creature that could eat him came strolling down the road, as happened quite frequently in Drakborough Village. However, the fun was soon over as another Black Forest priestess appeared, this one far more capable than the one whose ear Puck had just slid a slobber-soaked finger into. The cold, cruel look visible on the witch's lower face sent a slight chill down the sprite's spine; she was one of the High Priest's right-hand zealots, he recalled.
Quickly levitating up away from Alejandro's body as the religious paladin attacked the kelpie, Puck prepared a water balloon to throw at her. However, when the kelpie pulled off a cool trick by turning into water and disappearing down a drain, Puck decided it would be best not to test his luck with the witch. Puck glanced down at his wrist, where an obnoxiously-large Muggle-like digital watch had appeared, reading AMSCRAY! "Oh, well, look at the time. Tootles," he said before vanishing with a loud pop before the watch could turn her wand towards him.
The most Esteemed Father had told Bela to remain in the town of Drakborough, as many didn't know of his involvement with the Church and act as his eyes and ears should any vampires appear. And so the Hungarian fortune-teller watched and waited, but all he heard were the rumors and saw nothing of those damned spawn. So when he heard the shouting and spells a few blocks down from where he lived, he immediately geared up for the occasion and carefully advanced down the lane to see what was a-miss.
Since it was during the day, he was already able to knock vampires and the kin off of his list as possible culprits, but that still left lycans and a whole slew of our god-forsaken creatures. When he rounded the corner, he was suprised to see that the retreating foes were not anything that he had imagined but faeries of all things! Looking over the remains of the scene, he recognized one of the remaining two people but the other was new to him. The one that he recognized was Bismarck's right hand, Selena, and he stopped a respectful distance before bowing his head.
"Oh Blessed Sister, forgive me for being able to be arriving in time to assist you," repented Bela as he stared at his feet, "Had I been knowing of your being here, I would've been at your side from the start." Looking up, the dark-haired Hungarian noticed the other person and was surprised to see that he wore the robes of the Church as well. "And who is this that is being with you? I have not seen him before, but then again I was asked to be staying behind while the rest reinforced themselves."
Let me gaze into your eyes, my child, and through me your future shall be laid bare....
"Puta took my wand." Then the puck stuck a wet finger in his ear. He shook with fury he wanted to see these fea writhing in agony. Selena arrived thank god and it seemed he was only being picked on because he was the new guy because every one left with it a second thought as soon as they saw Selena. He got up and went to the drain the Kelpie had left and he was wandless.
He found himself wishing he could call his magic with out it. Then the Hungarian arrived. "Was sent to Drakborough to 'Learn about the enemies I faced and maybe see if there where any allies where around. It seems i have some, but I lost my wand... No matter wands can be replaced and whet that Kelpie sees me again I will get the wand back."
"I must apologize, the kid i was speaking with the one with the snake on his school robes was interested so I lower my guard and that wood sprite sounded the alarm." he looked down at the drain. "And what’s worse that Kelpie took my wand. Kan it do anything with it if so we need to make it a priority to retrieve it before it uses its new tool to hurt someone."
Apparently the second of time it took for the priestess to cast her imprisoning spell was not short enough for the Kelpie to grab the wizard's wand and escape in speed that could only be measured through quantum mechanics. She knew that some supernatural creatures had the ability to move faster than most humans, but speed of that sort had never been seen before.
Regardless, the creatures were gone, and the woman sheathed her wand. Selena glanced at Bela and listened to the Hungarian Fortune Teller tell his excuse for not coming to assist, but she did not have to explain Alejandro. The Spaniard explained himself quite clearly for both of them to hear, so the priestess felt no need to repeat anything.
"Can he use it?" Selena repeated severely to Alejandro, "Of course he can use it, though he'd have to learn how, and I doubt any school for growing witches and wizards - even one as incompetent as Firefox - would ever give out free lessons to a Kelpie." After that had been said, the woman turned her ice cold stare to the Hungarian Fortune Teller.
"Take Alejandro back to Father Bismarck. Apparate if you can, and if you can't, make sure that nobody follows you. You will both receive further instructions from him," the voice of the church declared, "Do you understand?"
Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight rider Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down
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