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Excuse me, are you lost as well? (@popopolicecookie)
“(Why does everyone ask me that...?) Ah, no. I don’t think so, officer. I’m headed to the library. There’s one around here, right?”
Once he was on the ground, he put his hand over Owlcorn’s beak to shut him up.  “Shhh, it’s not oil based, it’ll come out.  But I guess you could call me a paint wizard!”  Bubblegum gave his signature grin, “We’re currently trying to liven up the place a bit, but I’m the only guy here from what I’ve seen!”
Bubblegum didn’t quite seem to connect that she was a magic apprentice, and that’s why she was actually here, “What brings you to this ghost town?”
“I paint wizard... Wooow, I didn’t know those existed!” Creampuff said in awe, tilting her head to get a good look at that giant metal... Contraption on Bubblegum’s back. Was that some kind of magic paint launcher? It must be powerful.
“Oh!! Oh, yes... I’m here because I want to learn from powerful wizards. I’m training to be one, you see... Would you teach me how to do that paint magic of yours? A-after we clean up a bit, sir?”
Owlcorn was miffed at being silenced, but at least the news wasn’t bad. He’d be clean in no time.
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“Hey!”  Yelled a voice from the rooftops, “That’s not a statue!”  He said as he scaled down the building he was painting.
“Sorry bout that, eighty five is a bit slow and thought you were a statue!”  Bubblegum yelled at her.  Looks like the city wasn’t completely abandoned at least!
“Come back, I won’t hurt you!”
“W-what? Who are...” She turned around, looking up at the figure on the roof of a house. In that light, the little man looked magical. “...Are you a wizard? How many of you are still here?” She asked curiously, cautiously coming back toward the building Bubblegum stood on. “Is this paint..?” Owlcorn coughed and wiggled in Creampuff’s grip. “Ugh, this is simply dreadful... I just groomed myself earlier! Now I’m covered in paint, this better be easy to wash out... You up there! Leader of these little robots! You better have running water wherever you’re taking us because I need a good washing!”
Oh no, oh god, oh no. Pink had really screwed up this time. Her crime fighting had taken a turn for the worse, and she had been overpowered by a rascally cookie and his group of violent friends. She managed to get out of the fight with her life, but she had lost her gun, and she was terribly beaten up.Â
Not that it hurt.
The heart on her uniform had turned a dull red, indicating that she was low on energy. It had a large crack stretching across it, from where the glassy thing had blocked a heavy punch to her chest. Pink Choco had one hand clasped over her left eye, as it had also been hit hard, and was glitching out, the colored part of the eye flickering and fading in and out of static.Â
She was running frantically in the direction of her house, trying to get there before running into anyone who knew her. Nobody could know. Nobody could know she wasn’t human, that she was, indeed, a robot. She just wanted to be treated normally, and she didn’t want to even imagine how people’s opinion of her would change if they knew. So, they couldn’t know. It was better that way.Â
Creampuff had been walking along a path not far from Pink’s house. She was fiddling with her wand, not paying attention. She was thinking about the events that went on today. She learned a new spell, one that makes plants grow faster... But she still sucked at it. Owlcorn had insisted it would come in handy one day, and a good wizard should know a wide variety of spells so that they can get out of any situation. Owlcorn sat on Creampuff’s head, half asleep. He fluttered his wings a bit, swearing he heard running footsteps... Fast approaching one’s too. “...Hey, Creampuff... Do you hear that? Sounds like someone... Running?” Owlcorn asked in his low old man voice. “Huh?- AHHH!” Creampuff was too late to get out of the way, and screamed as Pink Choco barreled into her, she was going inhumanly fast... Both of them ended up on the ground, Owlcorn saving himself and flying up. “!!!”
[ bubblegumvandalizer ] Cream Puff, after many, many days of traveling, finally reached the City of Wizards. She had left the minute she heard it was open after many centuries. She had expected to find many ancient, powerful wizards to train her to become the great witch she wanted to be. But instead, she found an empty ghost town, with the only life being from weird little colorful alien things? That were spitting paint everywhere? She was frightened, and gripped her wand tightly as she prepared to defend herself. “Now now, Cream Puff, relax. You’ll struggle to pull off a defense spell shaking that hard.” Owlcorn mused, sitting on her shoulder as he talked. “B-but Owlcorn, w-what if what they’re spitting is venomou-AHH!” Cream Puff screamed as one of them came up to her and started spraying her and Owlcorn with paint. Within seconds, they were both covered and Cream Puff ran for her life, shooting random jellies from her wand back at the little thing that chased her. But her efforts were pointless, she couldn’t seem to start up her Jellious Extremo spell properly. So instead, she held onto Owlcorn protectively, and screamed as she ran through the empty city.
"Awww you poor thing... Are you lost?" (@thetasteofadventure)
“Huh? No? At least, I don’t think I am...” Creampuff thought about it for a minute. “This is the route to the City of Wizards, right? The one that detours around the Dragon-infested volcano?”
[ o k this blog is now a cream puff cookie blog. yolo ]
Werewolf stopped at the witches doorstep, there was a unconscious cookie hanging over his shoulder- a cranberry flavoured one by the looks of it, in his arm and under his cloak was something else however, something he would want to show Candycorn if she were around, "Hey witch! I brought another" He knocked on the doors wood
“Good, good. Put it over on that tray on the table, I’m about to start another batch.” The witch said over her shoulder. Boy, she did not care. Foul villain.Candy Corn sat in the corner, playing with a dust bunny with her pet cat head. She glanced behind her to look at Werewolf, but quickly looked away from him. He still kind of scared her, after all. She didn’t like the sight of unconscious cookies either.
He lifted up his cloak and brought his arm into it, pulling out a rather bright tome from it. “I….brought you a gift.”  He said handing the book over to the smaller cookie  “I don’t think the Witch ever read you any fairy tales right?”Â
“A... A gift?” Candy Corn looked back up at Werewolf, and at the book. “You really got me something...? Nobody has gotten me anything before...” She gingerly held the book and looked at it. “...Jack and the Beanstalk? It looks lovely...” She smiled a bit, her smile was cute. She put the book down though, and scooted over to hug Werewolf’s leg. “T-thank you, Mister Werewolf...”
Werewolf stopped at the witches doorstep, there was a unconscious cookie hanging over his shoulder- a cranberry flavoured one by the looks of it, in his arm and under his cloak was something else however, something he would want to show Candycorn if she were around, "Hey witch! I brought another" He knocked on the doors wood
“Good, good. Put it over on that tray on the table, I’m about to start another batch.” The witch said over her shoulder. Boy, she did not care. Foul villain.Candy Corn sat in the corner, playing with a dust bunny with her pet cat head. She glanced behind her to look at Werewolf, but quickly looked away from him. He still kind of scared her, after all. She didn’t like the sight of unconscious cookies either.
Werewolf climbed up the table leg, it was a little hard with the weight on his shoulder but it was done many times before so the cookie knew how to do it without messing up.  He layed the cookie down on the sheet, giving them one last sad stare and closing his eyes for a moment, mourning what was bound to die if they didn’t escape. He actually came for something else, he wasn’t so sure the witch would let him stay if he didn’t do what she wanted him to, he wanted to stay on her good side anyways. Â
He looked at Candy Corn and walked right up to the little cookie “Playing with dustbunnies?”  He asked, leaning down so he hopefully didn’t look threatening.
“...Y-yes, mister Werewolf...” She pulled her hat over her eyes a little bit and continued to play with the dustbunnies. She didn’t know what this scary guy wanted, but maybe if she payed no mind to him he’d go away...
“you’re so very brave… being here this whole time…” blackberry lamented quietly, “there’s still much to be done, and i don’t think i can do it alone this time.”Â
blackberry pulled out a pouch she had tied around her waist and took out a small red berry. “this is a berry from a lily of the valley plant, it’s highly poisonous. do not eat it,” she put the fruit back in her pouch. “if we could get the witch to consume a few of these, she will expire.“Â
blackberry put a gentle hand on the girl’s shoulder, “the witch knows you, perhaps you could get close enough to feed her these. in a juice… in a meal… anything as long as she eats these berries.”Â
“...I... I might be able to get her to drink something... I’m kind of like... A slave to her. J-just like that poor Fire Spirit guy and that Werewolf guy... I want to help them, but this is the most I can do for them now.” She held her hand out to take the berries.Â
She wiped her face one more time, and when she was done, she looked determined. She was the little cookie that could.
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Werewolf stopped at the witches doorstep, there was a unconscious cookie hanging over his shoulder- a cranberry flavoured one by the looks of it, in his arm and under his cloak was something else however, something he would want to show Candycorn if she were around, "Hey witch! I brought another" He knocked on the doors wood
“Good, good. Put it over on that tray on the table, I’m about to start another batch.” The witch said over her shoulder. Boy, she did not care. Foul villain.Candy Corn sat in the corner, playing with a dust bunny with her pet cat head. She glanced behind her to look at Werewolf, but quickly looked away from him. He still kind of scared her, after all. She didn’t like the sight of unconscious cookies either.
Red Panda groaned as he suddenly stopped in place and punched the candy rat right in the nose with a peppery punch. He bounced off his body and onto the potion table, jumping and sliding over everything to distract the witch.
He somersaulted off the table and ran for the door, making his escape.
He was free. He grinned in confidence as he ran from the witch’s house and into the forest.
Now his search begins.Â
The witch yelled in frustration when Red Panda got out the door, smacking her rat with her broom. “Blast it! Another one got away! And I was looking forward to that one!” She slammed her door shut, going back to her oven and bitterly eating the remaining cookies, ignoring their terrified protests. Their lives were all quickly ended.
Red Panda made a stance and dodged the tongs, leaping out of the oven into the cool atmosphere of the room and he darted toward the door. So far so good.
He scrambled, avoiding various objects on the floor and even the Witch’s rat, but he expertly dodged them, leaping and sliding.
“Hey, come back here, you little brat!” The witch howled, throwing her tongs away and grabbing her broom. She chased after Red Panda, and tried to smack him with it. “I worked hard on you, boy!! I should get to eat you!!” Her candy rat scurried after Red Panda, screeching and snapping at his tail. This sucked big time.