Trunk, Birdcage, and his flashiest hat for the camera. Everything was ready, and the humans barely noticed him making a fuss. He was always making a fuss so this was nothing out of the ordinary.
Making sure to cloak his belongings under his cape, Magic crept through the building to reach the stage. What a show this will be, he thought giddily. His grin grew under his mask as he danced across to center stage. The click-clacking resounded through the empty rows of seats until he made one overzealous spin and CLUNK
"Shhhhhiiiit" he whined, having fallen over. The heel snapped right off of one of his thigh high boots. Then the sound of jets caught his attention, and what would have been a spell of pouting instantly swung back to his former glee.
"Oh!! Oh goody!!" He scrambled up to an uneven standing position, having popped the stiletto into his hat for later. "HUMANS AND ROBOTS, STEP RIGHT UP TO THE BEST SHOW OF YOUR LIVES!!" He boomed, sure to get attention, then under his voice, he added, "Or perhaps the last~"








