friends on the other side

Freddie Facilier; daughter of the shadowman affiliated with stella city

[faciliheir]

mythandwarning:

It seemed like such a simple thing; he knew what he wanted to ask, knew what he needed to know, but the words felt caught. To admit that he could not see, that his ability to interact with time in the way he was so accustomed was more than embarrassing, it was almost painful. 

“I think,” he began, trying to frame the situation as delicately as was possible, “That there may be something wrong with me. I am accustomed to having magic, and it seems to have vanished.”

That wasn’t completely accurate, but it was as close as he could make himself say. “Do you have any way to know if this is permanent?” If his voice was uncharacteristically soft, he knew she wouldn’t notice. Blessedly, she did not know him. 

Her eyes widened slightly as he began, then her expression softened, just slightly. “I get ya,” she nodded. “Seems to be a common thing here. I could do magic too, back where I was from.” At least, once she’d gotten into Auradon. What with the barrier keeping anyone on the Isle from using magic and all. “Wasn’t allowed to, since we were supposed to learn how to do stuff without relyin’ on it but still had it.” 

She folded her arms over her chest, a frown finding its way onto her face. “It seems like it’s something that happens here.” It was like being on the Isle all over again. “My readings are about the only things I can still do.” Even then, there was still room for error. 

“Dunno if it’ll help, but I tried to find an answer myself when I first got here. There’s something about this city, takes away abilities, or strips ‘em down to the bare minimum. I guess it means as long as we’re here, we’re basically.....normal.” 

[guroiiism-blog]

@faciliheir

There were many odd things one could do while being in a graveyard. However, Atsuko was certainly doing something even weirder. It seems that she was clinging onto what seemed to look like an urn. She also almost screamed at every crow she saw…what was wrong with her?

[faciliheir]

Freddie was certainly no stranger to graveyards. In a way, they were calming--a bit peaceful. But sometimes it reminded her of her father, something she’d rather not think of--but the girl ahead of her seemed awfully spooked to be here. Maybe she was lost? She raised an eyebrow and moved closer.

“Hey, uh,” she began, raising her hand cautiously. “You okay there? You’re lookin’ kinda spooked.” Well, she was in a graveyard, after all.

[faciliheir]

hcartofthecrds:

Not that he was complaining. But no matter where he goes, People seem to take notice of his hair. It took Yugi to figure out what the girl is saying but take it as a compliment.

“Um, not really. I was born this way.“ He answered in a honest tone. If he told the girl that his hairstyle dates back in the time of Ancient Egypt. “I used to have magic but not anymore.”

“A bit curious, are you in relation with shadow magic with all these fortune telling stuff ongoing? Ancient Egypt has some relations to it.”

Born that way, huh? That was definitely unusual. Well, she supposed there were all sorts of weird people out there. Well, not that she was one to judge. Having a hairstyle like that just made one...unique. 

“Oh? That makes two of us then,” Freddie smiled, placing her hands on her hips. “Well, I still got my fortune telling, anyway, but that’s about it.” Auradon hadn’t allowed magic anyway but she was glad she could still do something here, weird as it was. 

The mention of shadow magic gave her pause, and her smile almost faltered a little, but she recovered quickly. “Sharp eye,” she commented. “My dad taught me some tricks. He was pretty famous for it, after all.” Not that she enjoyed talking about him. “You too?” she asked tentatively, raising an eyebrow.

[faciliheir]

mythandwarning:

His magic might be inaccessible, but that didn’t mean Luxord had to believe it was gone. Magic was odd like that; it could seem to abandon you only to show up again later, working perfectly. Presumably, it wouldn’t be gone forever. A fortune teller’s shop was perhaps the best place to see if there was something terribly awry. 

“I am exactly where I want to be, miss. I thought I might give you some business.” It was strange to need the services of another to read his own future, but life was nothing if not strange. “What sort of readings do you do?”

A smile tugged at her lips as she tilted her head to the side. “Well, I sure appreciate it. Today’s been awfully slow.” Most days were, actually, but it was better than sitting in her room doing homework. She’d do it eventually, of course. She had chosen good after all. 

Her grin widened at his question and she shrugged her shoulders. “Lil’ bit of everything. Love, life, the future, general advice for how somethin’ gonna turn out.” She was genuine too, not in it to scam a poor customer out of their money--at least, not anymore. That was the past, and she wasn’t going to look back. Besides, her policy now was that if they weren’t satisfied with the reading, or didn’t believe in it, then it was free. Or if she turned out to be wrong, she’d give them their money back. 

“It all depends on what you wanna ask, mister.”

[faciliheir]

@gatchagal

Freddie was no stranger to singing on the spot, working on her own songs and all. Her interest in music had been something of an escape, something else she could focus on. She’d originally come into the shop, looking for something she could write lyrics in. Finding blank sheet music came later. 

But hearing the girl restocking the shelves singing to herself as she worked brought a smile to her face. It wasn’t anything she recognized, making her wonder if it was something from another place--or if it was something the other had made up herself. 

“Not a bad tune ya got goin’ on there,” she noted, tilting her head to the side. “Something you wrote yourself or...?”

[faciliheir]

@dimensionalprincess

She didn’t recognize her, but there was definitely a princess-y aura around the blonde. Maybe it was because she’d spent so much time in Auradon already, before waking up in this weird sheepy town. But there was always a chance she’d actually seen the girl in the halls of Auradon Prep before and just didn’t pay much attention beyond that.

“Hold on there, do I know you?” she asked, approaching the girl with a raised eyebrow. “Are you from Auradon by any chance?”

Maybe a relative of Allie’s?

[faciliheir]

@hcartofthecrds

There really were all kinds of people here, huh? People with all kinds of hairstyles too. She was pretty sure she’d never seen anyone with hair like that back home, ever. Even Carlos didn’t have hair that stuck up that much. It made her wonder if they could recreate it with Jay’s amount of hair. 

“How...did you get your hair to do that? Is it like, magic or somethin’?” she asked, gesturing at his hair. One might have thought she’d have a little more manners, but she was improving. Sort of.

“That’s gotta be magic, with all that color...and spikey-ness.”

[faciliheir]

@lcvelymouse

She’d been seated on the corner, strumming out a little tune on her guitar when she’d spotted the mouse. At first, she thought maybe it was one of Cinderella’s mice, somehow, but that thought was immediately dismissed. Any of them would have been smaller, and there was something distinctly familiar about this mouse. Something important. 

“Well, I’ll be. If it ain’t Minnie Mouse. They got you here too?” Man this place got weirder and weirder. “They show you guys on tv in Auradon like, all the time.” Honestly it had been nice to actually have things to watch, not just one or two channels then nothing but static, like it had been on the Isle. 

“Never thought I’d get the chance to meet ya, if I’m bein’ honest.”

[faciliheir]

@stellacupitor

Right about now, she was almost missing Remedial Goodness--almost. And she’d thought the classes at Auradon were boring. At least she’d had her friends to make it more interesting. But what was she supposed to do now? Get detention, apparently. And to think, once she would have been happy to be in detention. But it wasn’t her fault she was bored out of her mind. 

Well, it wasn’t detention so much as it was tutoring, but it might as well have been the same thing to her. So, none to enthusiastic, she pushed open the door of the classroom. “I, uh, I’m here for the tutoring? Or whatever.”

Hopefully it’d be more interesting than sitting in class.

[faciliheir]

@mythandwarning​

How weird was it to wake up in a strange place that most definitely was not Auradon? And she was just getting used to it too...but the sheep were nothing new. Auradon had all sorts of animals running around. Well, so did the Isle, but these sheep seemed more on the Auradon side of things. Maybe some new spell had gone awry? 

Either way, all she could do was make the most of what she had. Though the irony of having her own little shop wasn’t lost on her--though no magic? Why were these places so lame?

But she’d already spotted her first customer. Of course, she was good now, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t still mischievous. 

“You’re lookin’ a little lost there, mister,” she greeted as she pushed open the door. “Or maybe you meant to stumble on this little shop?” 

[faciliheir]

i got voodoo, i got hoodoo, i got things i ain’t even tried--

it’s kayla, back at it again with another muse! this time, it’s the daughter of dr. facilier in disney’s descendants! anyway, this here is a starter call, so feel free to like this for a random starter! i’ll cap it at 4 for now, and disney peeps are exempt, of course!