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Post by Puck on Mar 10, 2011 22:17:46 GMT -5
((ooc: That's fine! XD Sounds really cool to me!))
"What the-?" Puck blinked in surprise at the man's actions, watching with wide eyes as he clothing grew to match that of the Trickster's. Narrowing his eyes, he folded his arms across his chest, looking at the teacher suspiciously.
"Now, just what is your angle, good sir?"
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 10, 2011 22:21:37 GMT -5
The trickster smirked at puck's shock "Well I can be anywhere puck, the angle doesn't matter, that trick could work at any angle" The trickster looked with mock curiousity "And you ask me that why exactly?"
(OCC: Thanks! I always was like "Holy crap! What if he did that to puck?! XD)
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Post by Puck on Mar 10, 2011 22:35:27 GMT -5
Puck rolled his eyes. Alright, was this how he appeared to the rest of the school? Because if so, then...at least he could say that he was doing the nuisance part of his reputation right.
"I believe that I was referring to what your little plot behind all this is," Puck said, looking down at his new clothing a bit curiously. It was...actually alright looking, though the boy would never willingly admit it.
"Are you attempting to prove yourself better than me, put me in my place, or what?"
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 10, 2011 22:39:45 GMT -5
The trickster smirked at the idiotic joke he just made "I knew what you meant and no I'm not trying to prove better than you, I'm not trying to be the best in the school, I'm simply a teacher of science who like pulling tricks hence my name" The trickster made his grin wider and smugly continued "You see, I enjoy life and I intend to keep goodness in my world and toying with you like that" He gestured at puck's clothes "Was just simply a little fun I do"
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Post by Puck on Mar 10, 2011 22:45:36 GMT -5
Puck narrowed his gaze upon the man. Puck enjoyed these things as well, but not when they were against him. A joke was only funny if it was being made about someone else.
"I see," he replied. "How very...interesting. But now it's my turn to try something impressive," Puck smirked, flexing his fingers out in front of him. A short moment later, and Puck had shot a blast of magic that he intended to use to comepletely change the Trickster's appearance, so that he would now resemble a direct copy of Puck himself.
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 10, 2011 22:51:57 GMT -5
The trickster allowed puck to use his powers on him, but the trickster kept his amused grin on his face. Slowly but surely he looked down and saw himself in puck's form "Impressive indeed. Though I still prefer stripes and other things in tact thank you" Suddenly the trickster instantly changed into himself but this time he was not in his blue/orange/white suit, he was in his golden/red with small double white stripes surrounding smally at the golden area and his hat was not straight but wild. The trickster smirked "However like I said you are quite good"
(OCC: On random thoughts 2 I showed you pics.... the 2nd suit pic is what you should see)
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Cilan
New Student
"It's tasting time!"
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Post by Cilan on Mar 14, 2011 17:03:30 GMT -5
Cilan entered the classroom, chatting away with his shoulder companion until he noticed the teacher toying with one of his students. He blinked, finding this very curious. "What a peculiar flavor," he said quietly to hi monkey, who only stared with him and nodded. "Magic always seems to leave a bitter after taste," he sighed, knowing that two powerful beings were in the room and it wasn't exactly safe. however, he went to his seat and sat down. Cilan never missed a class. "Well, Pan, my friend, we'll just have to sit and wait this out."
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 14, 2011 17:13:34 GMT -5
The trickster turned away from puck for a brief moment to adress to the other student that came in. It was good for him to be now two people would witness his power. He adressed the boy with a slow walk towards him and bowed to him as well. The trickster smirked and said "Welocme young student I am called the trickster. Your teacher and I will start in a moment" He looked at puck and grinned amusedly "I have some enjoyment to continue on right now" The trickster walked back to puck and mockingly pointed to puck and replied enticingly as if he was wanting puck to start something "Your move puck"
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Post by Puck on Mar 14, 2011 17:42:27 GMT -5
Well, at least this teacher knew that he was up against someone who knew what they were doing. That made Puck feel just a little less need for vengeance against this teacher. However, upon the entrance of the student, and the Trickster's taunting, the boy's eyes narrowed. So, this was all a game, was it? Puck supposed that was true...for the most part. Now it was his move, and the boy had to think of something impressive to attempt.
Putting a finger to his clothes, Puck quickly changed them back to what they were before, and then flexed his fingers. "Fine, then; let's see if you can handle my set of rules," the boy smirked, raising an eyebrow defiantly. It was time he upped the stakes, and quit fooling around with his childish moves. This was a matter of pride now, and Puck was not one to take a downfall easily.
Raising both hands above his head, Puck swirled them in a circular motion, twindling his fingers as a shimmery green glow started to appear. As Puck did this, two pens from the teacher's desk floated on their own into the air, dancing around carefully as Puck controlled them. Then, the suddenly dove straight for the desk, dripping thick, black ink all over what Puck assumed to be the teacher's important papers. When at last their purpose was served, they gently floated back into place, as lifeless now as they had been before.
Smirking, Puck looked back at the Trickster, his head tilted to the side cockily. "Your turn now, sir."
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Cilan
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"It's tasting time!"
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Post by Cilan on Mar 14, 2011 17:58:31 GMT -5
Cilan's eyes had followed the act of the pens, cringing briefly. He hoped those weren't grades of some sort. That would have been awful. He silently watched the two of them while Pansage sat on his desk, tense. "What's the matter, Pan?" The monkey didn't answer, but came back to Cilan's side, still narrowing his eyes at the two tricksters. "Don't worry, I doubt either of them will do something dangerous. It's all in good fun, right?" He smiled at both Puck and the teacher.
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 14, 2011 18:08:44 GMT -5
The trickster narrowed his glance at the pens leaving ink on his desk. The good news was that there were no important papers however the trickster had a slight pet peeve of messy things. So when puck called for his turn in the part of the tricksters game, he waved his hand in a graceful gesture cleaning the entire desk. The he waved his hand to the chair on his desk and suddenly it quickly went behind puck and pushed puck's back as if to force him to sit down. The trickster then got a empty chair for himself and sat to wait for the results.
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Post by Puck on Mar 14, 2011 19:35:28 GMT -5
"Umph!" Puck fell back into the chair with a thud, gritting his teeth as the wind was knocked from his chest. Looking back at the smug expression on the Trickster's face, Puck's eyes narrowed angrily, a dangerous burst of anger residing in their little black pits. He was mad now, and, unlike this man here, Puck didn't seem to have a knack for controlling his temper.
"Right, kiddies. It's all fun and games," Puck said, turning sharply to look at Cilan and his pet, an evily crooked smile on his face. Turning back angrily on the trickster, Puck added in a breath, "...till someone gets hurt."
Concentrating on the chair that held the teacher, Puck eyes began to glow faintly, shining down on the chair in a burst of yellow-green light. In a flash, what had once been a perfectly normal chair had now become alive, it's legs coiling up around the teacher to hold him in place while the body floated on it's own. Puck soon sent it zipping about the room for a few seconds, hoping to frighten the man as it at last slowed down back to where it was.
"I believe it's your move, now, captain," Puck grinned, giving a false, cheeky salute.
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 14, 2011 19:43:53 GMT -5
Without any warning the chair held the trickster and flew him around the room. It didn't frighten him at all, it made him a little confused and wanting to be free. He completely struggled throughout the entire experience of puck's attack.
When he was set down once again and called to make his move his smirk was a little bigger but it wasn't amusement it was slyness in his smile. Enough to be intimitating. The trickster resisted the urge to laugh, he would do that in a moment and said "I believe it is. Quite a mind you have but I'm a little more shocking" Suddenly the trickster freed himself from his prison and thrusted his arms into the air and the lights instantly went out. Then while the darkness was in the trickster simply used his hands to make puck and puck only to levitate in the air. He held his hands in calm gestures and then he let his thoughts control puck in levitation. Then the trickster laughed, cold loud and evily, he laughed through the darkness.
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Cilan
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"It's tasting time!"
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Post by Cilan on Mar 14, 2011 19:50:56 GMT -5
Cilan's eyes widened, not liking the look of this - or what was left to look at in this darkness. He heard his companion growl before the sparkling spots at the top of his head began to glow, creating a solar beam of light. "Pansage, no! You can't attack!" Cilan quickly grabbed the elemental monkey, but the beam had already been unleashed, going right through the ceiling and far enough that a glimpse of the sky could be seen. Cilan sank into his chair, still holding Pansage. "Oh dear...this has gotten a bit too spicy for my tastes..." Pansage wiggled out of his arms, standing his ground on top of the desk, challenging both trickstrs if they decided to continue making fools out of themselves.
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Post by The Trickster on Mar 14, 2011 19:55:12 GMT -5
The trickster stopped laughing and looked at the huge hole at the ceiling. He said nothing and continued levitating puck but still looked at the monkey before him standing on his desk. The trickster was having too much fun but if the monkey would attack him then it may get too chaotic and it would have to stop. He just thrusted his attention to puck and asked "How's the weather up there?" He then laughed a little more
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