[☆ 11, OTA || Dance Magic Dance]

[an_un_fairfolk]

[Puck had basically been missing since the pirate invasion

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[newyorkbynight]

[Elisa had seen Puck's magic on a number of occasions, but his handiwork usually left her with enemies to fight or messes to clean up. She was caught off guard by the peaceful beauty of the magic he worked in the quad. The air was heavy with the scent of the flowers that bloomed at his command. For a moment, she simply stopped and savoured it, without wondering what game the troublesome fae was playing this time.]

[an_un_fairfolk]

[No game, unless you count boredom as a game.

It doesn't take him too long to realize he has an audience, though he makes no initial move to speak. He faces the fountain, sticking his hand in the stream of water, rainbows joining the liquid that hits his skin.]

Enjoying the view, Detective?

[newyorkbynight]

Yes, actually. [She saw no reason to lie, even if she was speaking to Puck.] It's beautiful.

[an_un_fairfolk]

Then I can assume you won't try and stop me from having my fun this time~?

[Actually, after covering his tracks and not admitting the pirate invasion was his doing, he wanted some sort of credit for his work. And what better way to receive it than to do something humans would like?]

[newyorkbynight]

You're not hurting anyone. Of course I won't.

[an_un_fairfolk]

Splendid~.

[He rubs his hands together before they both shoot upwards, sparks flying high into the sky; they explode, but the magic that trickles down leaves brilliant rainbows.]

[newyorkbynight]

[Despite herself, Elisa smiled at his antics. They'd never be friends, but they were on the same side - more or less - at the moment. She hoped that he would continue to channel his efforts into flowers and fireworks rather than causing trouble.]

[an_un_fairfolk]

[For now. Flowers and fireworks for now.

Puck now lounges in the air, humming a bit.]