Post by Puck on Aug 6, 2009 23:57:33 GMT -5
Whenever there was an even at Firefox University, something interesting was bound to happen. Dark wizards or conniving students always thought that this time when the school was most distracted was the best time to do something sneaky. So, one good citizen of Iberia took it upon himself to ensure that the Firefoxians remained on their toes. This was only figuratively speaking, of course, because his preferred method of making them stay on their toes was by making them wind up on their bottoms, but that is beside the point.
Whether or not seedier characters were going to cause trouble, Robin Goodfellow had decided that he would be at the Firefox start-of-term dance for some mischief making. It would be so much fun with the professors and staff all relaxing and young love among students blossoming and awkward glances at people on the dance floor being exchanged. So, Puck entered the castle shortly after it started (for one must always be fashionably late) dressed in his typical jester-like costume, though with a ridiculously-oversized revolving bowtie around in his neck and a green bowler hat sitting atop his head; it was formal dress for guests, after all, and Puck was always a good guest! Of course, the word 'good' was very subjective in Firefox and Iberia, which suited him perfectly.
Straying around from the main event, the tree sprite nestled himself onto a wooden beam on the ceiling at one of the entrances into the dance, watching events from there. It was a perfect view of much of what was going on, and an even better area for launching water bombs at unsuspecting witches and wizards as they passed by. The diminutive agent of chaos grinned wildly as he soaked his first few targets, cackling gleefully as he contemplated what other mischief he could get into.
Whether or not seedier characters were going to cause trouble, Robin Goodfellow had decided that he would be at the Firefox start-of-term dance for some mischief making. It would be so much fun with the professors and staff all relaxing and young love among students blossoming and awkward glances at people on the dance floor being exchanged. So, Puck entered the castle shortly after it started (for one must always be fashionably late) dressed in his typical jester-like costume, though with a ridiculously-oversized revolving bowtie around in his neck and a green bowler hat sitting atop his head; it was formal dress for guests, after all, and Puck was always a good guest! Of course, the word 'good' was very subjective in Firefox and Iberia, which suited him perfectly.
Straying around from the main event, the tree sprite nestled himself onto a wooden beam on the ceiling at one of the entrances into the dance, watching events from there. It was a perfect view of much of what was going on, and an even better area for launching water bombs at unsuspecting witches and wizards as they passed by. The diminutive agent of chaos grinned wildly as he soaked his first few targets, cackling gleefully as he contemplated what other mischief he could get into.