http://bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-02-08 11:37 am

The Park, Sunday Afternoon

Now that he had found Arthur once more this afternoon, Merlin was going to set about the task of educating the boy about all sorts of things he may need in life.

First on the list... gravity!

Of course, this may call for a more hands on approach, considering the boy involved.

A flick of his wand and they were both suddenly and quite considerably smaller than before. And more rodent like. Really, Merlin rather liked being a squirrel. Lack of actual thumbs or not.

[[Artorius Castus modded with permission, open like a park with squirrels.]]

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
In all of his days fighting Woads and Saxons alike, Arthur had never encountered anything like this. One instant, he'd been gone to find the old madman, as he'd promised him safe passage. The next flutter of a wings, and he was considerably smaller, furrier, and dumbfounded.

"What did you do?!" he attempted. It came out as chittering.

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then turn us back, wizard!"

He'd heard of Merlin doing dark magic, but he had never quite believed the Woads' stories. Then again, this man had claimed not to be one.

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why have you done this?" Arthur demanded. He turned 'round, but found himself distracted by his own tail. "Return me to my form at once. I don't want to be forced into violence."

He wasn't sure how that'd work.

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Arthur watched him head up that tree with utter bafflement. "No," he said, "I do not. Now tell me why you've done this, return me to myself, and we can part peacefully."

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Gravity?"

Arthur had known the man had been, to be charitable, off his rocker. But this?

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the_merriest: ((bubbles - TADA))

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-02-08 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Bubbles was out for a fly in the park! The park was filled with trees and birdies and happy little squirrels! Look! Two of them down there!

"Hellooooo, squirrelies!" Bubbles chirped happily. "//How are you today? Do you want to color with me?//"

Bubbles loved making friends.

(OOC: Bubbles speaks squirrel. No, really.)

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"While I appreciate the offer," Arthur chittered, respectfully, "I feel we've a bind we need to escape, first."
the_merriest: ((bubbles - octi!!))

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-02-08 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! I can help!" Bubbles flew closer and plopped herself on the ground. "I'm a superhero! Do you need some bad guys beat up for you? I can do it!"

[personal profile] bitchprince 2009-02-08 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's teaching me no lessons," Arthur assured her, if she was doubting. "I need to return to my own form, and my own lands. I'd be appreciative if you assisted us."
the_merriest: ((bubbles - TADA))

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-02-08 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Gravity's important," Bubbles said solemnly. "It keeps you from falling down. Unless you can fly. What's your form look like?"

Maybe it was lying on the ground nearby? She could help them look. Helping citizens was totally part of being a superhero.

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[identity profile] maxnotsam.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"GANG WAY!!!"

There was a skateboarder zooming through the park. Hopefully, the squirrels weren't on the path.

[identity profile] maxnotsam.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"SORRY!!!" Max called.

He circled back around and stopped in front of the chittering squirrel, chuckling at it. "You're a funny little thing, aren't ya?"

[identity profile] maxnotsam.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Max laughed at the silly squirrel and mimicked it.

[identity profile] maxnotsam.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Max looked at the fish that had used to be his skateboard, and then at the squirrel -- which, he was realizing, wasn't really all that funny, after all.

"Muh... Muh... Muh-m-m-m-m-MAGIC SQUIRREL!!!"

And that would be Max turning tail and running.