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Wizard woke up and rubbed his eyes and ran to the door. âIâm coming, Iâm coming! Hold on!â The rapid knocking had spooked him, it was pretty early in the morning after all. Wizard reached up as high as he could and opened the door. Birthday had come around for another visit it seems.
ââŚBirthday? What are you doing here right now? Itâs 3 AM.â
When Wizard got first sight of Birthday, she seemed to have a hard time staying still. She was fiddling with her dress and her hands, seeming really happy to see Wizard again. But she realized she had to say something eventually rather than just jitter around. âAh well, I canât sleep! I tried but I couldnât wait.â she replied.
Birthday grabbed both of Wizardâs tired hands and lifted them a bit. âI really wanted to ask you out to play later but⌠I gotta do it now!!â She was starting to bounce a bit in place as she spoke.
Wizard sleepily blinked a bit. Birthdayâs enthusiasm was surely something to behold, her spirit burned brightly and constantly like a dynamo. Wizard straightened himself up, and flashed a soft smile and chuckle to the best of his ability. It was the best he could do on so little sleep.
âHere, why donât you come in? We gotta keep it down though, dadâs asleep in the other room.â He said, gently tugging on Birthdayâs hand to gesture her inside.
"Excuse me sir, but have you seen my grandpa? About yay tall, goofy mustache..." - wizard-cookie
Fortune Cookie nearly made a pained sound of surprise. His grandson was here! The kid was clever enough, he might just figure him out! He cleared his throat, and answered the young wizard, âI have. Prophet Cookie is out for the day, though, heâs in the City of Wizards somewhere. Iâm filling in for him⌠Iâm Fortune Cookie, a relative of his..â Was he being too suspicious saying that? Hopefully not, but unfortunately, his excuse sounded fishy because Wizard of all people would know about his relatives.âYeah.. What was it you needed?â
Prophet wasnât quite expecting that kind of response to the news. Wizard thought he was dead? Oh, the poor boy worried about his old man, didnât he? âWizard, yes, hah, Iâm still alive. Iâve still got some good years left in me, Iâm sorry to make you worryâŚâ He hugged his son right back. âIâd never go to the City of Wizards without you, though. I know how much you want to go there.â
âCome on, come on! Can we go today? Pleeeaaaase?â Wizardâs youthful energy practically radiated from him. The City of Wizards, imagine that! A town with people just like them, potion venders and marketplaces around every square, not to mention catching a glimpse of the fabled Moonlight... it was his biggest aspiration to live there! Just thinking about it made all of his work worth the effort.
(rp with wizard-cookie)
Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!
Despite having already knocked plenty of times, Birthday still kept tapping her tiny hand on the door. By this time she would simply hop up and turn the door knob to barge herself in but sheâs learned her lesson from the previous times.
Today wasnât any special day in particular, but Birthday just wanted to do something. Something fun! With anyone. She already had her mind set on who, considering she was already at this door still knocking.
Eventually, Birthday placed her hands behind her back and gave the tall door a long stare with her big oleâ eyes. With as much patience as she could hold too. It had been awhile since she saw him and there was no time to be wasted when she had her mind set on fun.
âŚthough the patience did not hold long before Birthday started knocking again, trying to hold in her energy.
Wizard woke up and rubbed his eyes and ran to the door. âIâm coming, Iâm coming! Hold on!â The rapid knocking had spooked him, it was pretty early in the morning after all. Wizard reached up as high as he could and opened the door. Birthday had come around for another visit it seems.
â...Birthday? What are you doing here right now? Itâs 3 AM.â
"Excuse me sir, but have you seen my grandpa? About yay tall, goofy mustache..." - wizard-cookie
Fortune Cookie nearly made a pained sound of surprise. His grandson was here! The kid was clever enough, he might just figure him out! He cleared his throat, and answered the young wizard, âI have. Prophet Cookie is out for the day, though, heâs in the City of Wizards somewhere. Iâm filling in for him⌠Iâm Fortune Cookie, a relative of his..â Was he being too suspicious saying that? Hopefully not, but unfortunately, his excuse sounded fishy because Wizard of all people would know about his relatives.âYeah.. What was it you needed?â
âI-Itâs okay, sir⌠I know he left.â Wizard mumbled through his scarf and tears. It reminded Wizard of something from the past he couldnât recollect. He didnât know what, but he knew he didnât like it. Poor Fortune, Wizard could tell he was lying through his teeth at this rate. âI really wanted to go see itâŚâ Wizard muttered sorrowfully.
ââŚWizard, no⌠Donât cry okay⌠I-I.. Okay, Iâve been lying to you⌠Prophet didnât leave at allâŚâ Fortune said, grasping for a way to explain this, ââŚSon, I⌠Iâm Prophet Cookie. Some kind of spell was placed on me, and Iâm young again⌠Just donât cry, pleaseâŚâ
Wizardâs face lit up when he heard the news, stopped sniffling, and looked up. He snapped out of his crying phase, and stood straight. Wizard suddenly grabbed Fortuneâs cloak, and looked at it, up and down. The young mage was practically scanning the other head to toe.
âDad, Dad! Youâre still alive!â Wizard exclaimed, hugging Fortune.
snowsugar was sorta just nervously walking around when he accidentally bumped into wizard cookie and yelped a little "a-ah! m sorry"
Wizard looked over at who had bumped him. He adjusted his hat, and looked up. A small, icy cookie, but with a warm, inviting presence. They were dressed in thicked clothing, where they lost?
âItâs fine, no need to apologize, sir! ...Wait, have I seen you somewhere before?â
"Excuse me sir, but have you seen my grandpa? About yay tall, goofy mustache..." - wizard-cookie
Fortune Cookie nearly made a pained sound of surprise. His grandson was here! The kid was clever enough, he might just figure him out! He cleared his throat, and answered the young wizard, âI have. Prophet Cookie is out for the day, though, heâs in the City of Wizards somewhere. Iâm filling in for him⌠Iâm Fortune Cookie, a relative of his..â Was he being too suspicious saying that? Hopefully not, but unfortunately, his excuse sounded fishy because Wizard of all people would know about his relatives.âYeah.. What was it you needed?â
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â(..Ah, oh no, I did tell him that!!)â Fortune immediately felt awful about what he said, and started trying to think up an excuse. He nervously laughed, âDid I say that? I must have messed up my words⌠I meant that⌠heâs⌠Around the City of Wizards area, to uh⌠Do something. He didnât tell me what⌠Maybe he just needed air?â
Who really needed the air was Fortune, he looked nervous and jittery as fuck. Should he tell wizard the truth? Either way, it was becoming obvious that Fortune was lying.
âI-Itâs okay, sir... I know he left.â Wizard mumbled through his scarf and tears. It reminded Wizard of something from the past he couldn't recollect. He didnât know what, but he knew he didnât like it. Poor Fortune, Wizard could tell he was lying through his teeth at this rate. âI really wanted to go see it...â Wizard muttered sorrowfully.
"Excuse me sir, but have you seen my grandpa? About yay tall, goofy mustache..." - wizard-cookie
Fortune Cookie nearly made a pained sound of surprise. His grandson was here! The kid was clever enough, he might just figure him out! He cleared his throat, and answered the young wizard, âI have. Prophet Cookie is out for the day, though, heâs in the City of Wizards somewhere. Iâm filling in for him⌠Iâm Fortune Cookie, a relative of his..â Was he being too suspicious saying that? Hopefully not, but unfortunately, his excuse sounded fishy because Wizard of all people would know about his relatives.âYeah.. What was it you needed?â
â...Did he go without me?â Wizardâs eye begin to well up in tears. âGrandpa said the next time he would go, heâd take me....â Wizard tried to wipe his eye to not show he was crying, but it was already late. He was crying in front of a stranger. Wizard grabbed part of his scarf and held it to over the tears.
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âAw⌠OH uh-â Wizard cleared his throat and stopped himself from getting too mushy gushy. His face was starting to burn up. âT-Thanks, but Iâm good. I can handle myself. I got a lot of spells I have to develop, I canât let master down!â It wasnât often when someone is age actually talked to him this way. He felt his hair starting to melt.
Birthday smiled a bit at his response, he was diligent even in a hospital bed. â..hehe, okay! Cause yâknow I really like your magic Wizard. Itâs amazing!â she said while her smile grew a bit.
She didnât seem to quite catch onto the melting hair just yet⌠or maybe she had and Birthday was just enjoying seeing him like this. Weâll never know for sure.
âY-You like my magic?â Wizard let a slight smile escape on his face. Something had overcome him. Finally, in one swift motion, Wizard hugged Birthday tightly. âAaaah... thank you!â His voice was clear and happy.
The cookie found herself staying in bed, only because she didn't know what to do. She groaned and rolled over, dreadfully bored out of her mind "Fuck this" She sat up and stubbornly dragging herself out of bed despite how clunky her leg cast seemed to be "Isn't there some magic user here" She had to find him -sugarockcookie
Wizard, of course, was lying in his bed, silently screaming, which would occasionally increase in volume. He looked to see a large woman passing his door. Oh no. He burrowed his face into his scarf and stopped screaming. âOh stars, itâs herâŚ.â Wizard didnât exactly hear good things about her, and besides, she was huge. He didnât wanna get a full body cast.
âWheres that littleâŚ.â  Punk Rock was peeking into every room she came across, she passed Wizards actual room a couple times. She found her way into the cookies room eventually, stomping over âThere you are!  Why do ya have to be so godamn tiny!  Anyways you have magic right?  Fix this!â  She pointed stubbornly to her leg expecting something to be done about itÂ
Wizard yelped at the woman who yelled at him. âH-Huh!? I canât do anything about that!â As much as he hated to admit it. He fidgeted over to the opposite side of the bed, holding up his hands slightly. âI canât do any magic without my staff. I-Iâm sure you would be fine with that leg though...â This was the last thing he wanted to happen in a hospital.
He made sure to sneak in at nightime, werewolf figured that at daytime things would be too east to get caught, and that there would be too much people around to potentially kill. He had a goal and that was to visit one person he injured, here he was, looming over the bed before he plunked what appeared to be a bunch of plants wrapped in rough string on a nearby table -thelonelycrumb
Wizard was fast a sleep in his bed, nose deep in a spell book. He had to cram something in, hospital time didnât stop him before, why should it stop him now? He didnât stir much, it seemed that Werewolf had the room to himself, really. He muttered something in his sleep, and tilted his head to the size. Thread lightly, WerewolfâŚ
He tried to be careful with his steps, he didnât want to wake Wizard up, it was rare he attacked a cookie and didnât actually kill them. WaitâŚmaybe he should just stick around to make sure he was alright?  Maybe he needed a little more than bunch of healing herbs. Maybe he should actually stick around until Wizard was awake, there was a place to hide right? He walked as soft as he can, peering around and touching things gently until he discovered a closet, he pulled at the handle gently, opening it up. Well it was a cleaning closet thankfully, there was just barely enough room for him. He squeezed himself in, hugging the broom and closing the door shut.  Now he just has to wait for morningÂ
The night had passed, and the sun came up. Wizard woke up, rubbing his eyes(?) a bit, and yawning. He muttered something to himself for awhile, before consciously looking around the room. Something seemed a bit... off. Where those herbs on a table? He was slowly getting scared.
Wizard got out of his bed, clutching the IV pole connected to him. In a soft voice, he spoke, âH-Hello? Is anyone there?â
