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Fairy Plot Begin

Who: Bloom

ofthedragonfire and Denzel
When: Now
Where: Around the Bubble
Style: I'll match yours
Status: Closed

Ever since that Crocker has been tipped off about a fairy being in the Bubble the man was going to find that fairy. Although, he wasn't exactly sure what he was looking for. Maybe this was one of those fairy godparents from his universe? Or perhaps this was another kind, one the man was not familiar with. As he's read in all of those books in that library and even encountered one never to see her again.

With his fairy tracker between his boney fingers in one hand, and the special butterfly net in the other. Crocker stalks about the Bubble watching his Fairy Tracker device. After all, only fairy magic would make it go off...

Old compulsions die hard. As the man just slowly, very slowly creeps around the Bubble...

Beep. Beep. Beep.

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Bloom had pretty much spent the day wondering around the bubble, getting a much better feel of it now that she had time to. In her mind it seemed downright peaceful except that one thing. People seemed to go about their everyday lives too, even if they have been thrown into an unusual situation.

It was nice to see, at least in her mind. So making her way towards the plaza, in hopes that maybe there was a thing or two she could get while she was here. Maybe some seeds, possibly something for her small garden. So, when she finally reached her destination, she placed a strand of hair firmly behind her ears before walking around, taking a good looking at the stalls.

To her today seemed like a rather normal, yet pleasant day. At least that is what she thought.

Little does Bloom know as she goes about enjoying her quite normal and peaceful day, the fairy tracker is starting to beep faster, as that is picking up the fairy dust particles on Bloom, "Closer, closer, closer. Where are you little - FAIRY?!" Denzel briefly does a slight spazz jerk of his body for a moment before turning a corner, "I HAVE YOU NOW!" Denzel swoops the rather large butterfly net to what he believes is a fairy but then the man didn't actually look to what he was lunging towards... however, this is the guy who would just barge into the bathroom without knocking he thought there where any fairies behind the door.

Edited 2013-06-15 00:14 (UTC)

Bloom really wasn't expecting what happened to actually happen. In fact Bloom hadn't been paying attention until she saw the butterfly net lightly bop her on the head. Not really sure why that was called for, she moved back a step or two, for once her face showing what could only be described as a mixture of sheer confusion and surprise.

"Uh. Is there a reason you just tried to catch me with a net?"

"AH HA GOT -" There's a pause as Crocker comes to the realization that this person doesn't look like a fairy at all. However, peers down at his Fairy Tracker and raises a brow looking back to the girl,"You?..." A pause. "Strange.... Perhaps, she's like Turner..." By which Denzel meant that this person was around fairy magic so much but not actually a fairy herself and the fairies she is around rubbed their dust rubbed off on her.

Considering, the Fairy Tracker does not lie. Crocker's face turns nervous and awkward, "Sorry. I thought you where a... a.. a... - FAIRY!" There's a slight jerk in his body, "I mean - a.... FIDDLE STICKS" As Crocker screams in anger at himself.

Needless to say, the man did not lie very well under pressure and maybe Crocker should remove the net over her head at some point.

Edited 2013-06-23 00:33 (UTC)

Bloom just stood there for the moment, the surprise of the moment finally settling in for the meantime before she instead removes the net from her head. Better do that now rather than look silly later.

"You're...looking for fairies." That didn't sound as good as she would think usually. It reminded her of a certain group who would track them down, except they didn't use devices. "Any reason why?"

Edited 2013-06-23 06:53 (UTC)

"Yes." Crocker simply replies, these social interactions are always so much more awkward with those who aren't children.
Which in fact, as Bloom goes on, Denzel hallucinates that Timmy Turner is the one asking, why are you looking for those fairies?
Denzel’s eyes narrow and leans in, uncomfortably close to Bloom, “You know why, Manchild because I know you have them and I, Mr. Denzel Crocker will prove it!”
Before suddenly becoming wide eyed and smiling nervously when he notices that she isn’t Timmy Turner, and his mind had jumped to some erratic conclusion when deducting why Bloom is making the Fairy Tracker go off. Despite not saying anything, just looking into Crocker’s eyes could tell you that there’s power lust and his intentions for finding a fairy where not good and of course, deep deep down, with his compulsion, misses his fairies which were ripped away from the man.

Bloom couldn't help but take a step back, unsure of who exactly he thought he was talking to, but never the less she noted that his moments and speech were more than a little... off.

Keeping mostly to herself, she wonder what exactly were his intentions? She knew it would have to be something she had to find out now, because she made another choice concerning what she should do next. So, clapping her hands together she asked a question "You must believe in fairies then? But I'm curious as to why you actively want to track them down? What purpose is that for?"

"Yes, I - DO!" Slightly jerking his body for a moment, Denzel wasn't going to ask her. If she was like Turner, then he already knew the answer that she'd lie and say she didn't believe in fairies, "If you most know... It's a hobby of mine." Which is the truth, a very long hobby a forty something year long one, Crocker then proceeds to mumble and rub his hands together maniacally, "And then I'll use their magic." Which then cue the crazy laughing.

Even though Bloom herself was a fairy, before the life of one, she had always read the fairy tales and stories of them. They were always her favorite stories as a matter of fact, but she had never of known the truth and the stories were a little different. Never the less the attitude this guy before her was showing, she believed that he shouldn't know who she truly was. It didn't seem like a good idea and would only end badly if not worse than that.

Sure she could handle bad guys, but crazy guys are something different. Especially since he was clearly human. She just couldn't hurt him if he tried anything, unless she had to out of self defense. "It's a very... Unusual hobby, but I can understand why one might like fairies. I mean from what I read in stories they were amazing. But I doubt that there are fairies around here, if they are real at all."

Crocker watches her extremely carefully, as if the man is trying to x -ray her, like a teacher would a student. "Well, I wasn’t going to become hopeful that in even in the multiverse that my ‘hobby’ was common." Though, this was more along the lines of obsessive hobby.

Crocker lines face over at Bloom, that's exactly what the man was expecting from her. All those years with Turner after all, and the constant lies from Timmy, that Turner doesn't have fairies and fairies aren't real, Crocker states to no one, "Why do they always lie to me?" Which then sets off his insanity, "OF COURSE THEY'RE REAL! AND I'VE EVEN SEEN ONE HERE! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!" Laughing in hysterics as he recalls trying to capture Tinkerbell without any success and is sure that fairy was sent home.

She put a hand behind her head, she was getting more and more nervous around the guy the more and more he spoke. To her this guy made it seem like it was a obsession, something he must do for whatever reason and no matter the cost.

Though she did raise an eyebrow at the fact he has seen one. "Really? What were they like?" She added, the fact was she was generally curious.

To be fair that's how Denzel comes off to everyone, even in his own world, so Crocker dismisses the hand behind her forehead. The Fairy Tracker continues to quickly beep, however, only when it's pointed in Bloom's direction. Otherwise, the beeping slows or stops altogether. If Bloom has a good eye, she may see what appears to be scribbled like a ten year olds handwriting on the back of this strange device, Fairy Godparents Exist.
His hysterics calm and transform into a groan.

"Why do you ask? So you can laugh at me and call me a - [tch] Crackpot old fool?"

His eyes narrowing behind his glasses. Denzel couldn't help being harsh, considering Turner refers to Crocker as Crackpot and Timmy is the one with the fairies.

Edited 2013-06-26 22:23 (UTC)

She kept her eye on the the device, trying to figure out what exactly it was and why did it keep beeping only at her. So leaning in closer to get a better look she did note the writing. But at listening to him, she simply shook her head.

"I wouldn't call you anything like that, that's not who I am."

She wasn't a mean person and she wanted to give them the benefit of the doubt as she stood up "And to answer your question, I'm curious simply because I always wondered what fairies were like when I was little and if they were anything like in the story books." She smiled as calmly as she could, even though he did seem a little odd.

Crocker assumes the answer and quickly and auto replies with a snap, "DON'T CALL ME THAT!" There's a beat as the man continues on with an ominous tone, "I may be crazy -" Then there's a tone change sounding erratic, "But I'm CRAZY LIKE A GUY WHO'S RIGHT!" Before continuing on with some maniacal laugh which is cut short when someone finally listens to what Bloom is saying, there's a long pause as Crocker mumbles to himself, "Well, this complicates things..." Ordinarily Denzel is use to Timmy saying that magic and fairies aren't real as the child hides things, however here... She is hiding something but she's curious?!

The man becomes wide eyed, "You're curious on what they're like?!" Before his eyes narrow, maybe she's trying to trick him...

"...In story books?" Crocker blinks in confusion, "Other universes. Yes."

Then continues on, "The one I saw here was about this big," Crocker balances the stick of the butterfly net between his arm and torso as the same arm that holds the Fairy Tracker, and makes the largest space possible between his thumb and index finger, "She was this big, with her wing span the same length of her body. Though she didn't seem to be able to speak - ENGLISH!" Slight body spazz and drops the butterfly net to the floor, which is fine since it's made of titanium, meanwhile the Fairy Tracker appears to be held by a death grip.

She leaned back slightly at the response, unsure whether he was actually paying attention or not. She guessed not as she recalls she hadn't actually called him anything. "I... never actually called you crazy." She slowly starts to wonder if the words crazy and crackpot are something he is use to people calling him, thus why he says it the way he does.

So with a tilt of her head and a rather still confused look with not being able to understand or get a straight answer out of him she just simply listened. "Oh, so the fairy was very much like in story books." Which she was surprised at the fact the fairy was so little, she always assumed they where her size.

"Oh, you dropped your net. here let me pick it up" He said kneeling down to pick it up.

No, Crocker wasn't listening at first. That was his auto response because he is just tired of dealing with crap.

"DARN IT!" Remarking on dropping his butterfly net, "And she also had blonde hair and wore leaves for clothes as I recall. Rather strange little - FAIRY!" His body slightly twitching for a moment, "Nothing like the ones from my universe anyways. What about the fairies that you have?"

Direct approach doesn't usually work but why not? Maybe catching the girl off guard with popping a question on random would work, who knows!

"Hey! DON'T YOU TOUCH THAT!" Someone is territorial with his belongings.

Edited 2013-06-29 22:01 (UTC)

She stopped in the middle of trying to pick it up as she looked over. She wasn't expecting someone to not want help in picking it up. Maybe he just didn't like people touching his things, but still she didn't know many people who were like that so this was a first.

"Ah, sorry, I won't touch it if you don't want me to." She said standing up and straightening out her outfit. "In my world? They were just stories on Earth, but it didn't mean I didn't believe myself that they were real."

Sharing apparently isn't caring for Denzel and bending over snatching the butterfly net, as his back straightens, as much as it can, yells at Bloom as he points a boney finger at her, "WHAT THE HECK IS THE MATTER WITH YOU?! YOU DON'T JUST GO TOUCHING OTHER PEOPLE'S THINGS LIKE THAT!"
This 1960's born baby, really needed a Mr. Rodgers to watch growing up or proper parenting for that matter.

Prehaps, he'll learn a lesson at some point.

Crocker stares eyeing Bloom, this was diffcult very diffuclt, he was so use to Timmy saying fairies wheren't real, even though the kid did have fairies.

"I have to say I do enjoy the fact that you do believe in fairies when they're just stories." Denzel sincerely states, before turning ominous in voice, "But my nose knows," and so does his Fairy Tracker, "That you have fairy magic on you and I'm going to find out why."

Edited 2013-07-02 03:47 (UTC)

Well that was somewhat rude. Bloom could only be nice for so long before she knows it would be time to stick up for herself. This happened to be one of those times. So, with hands on her hips she stood up straight. "It's called being a good Samaritan, but if you don't want help then fine, I won't."

She knew that unless it was the Trix or some other evil guy that she wouldn't get as annoyed, but she knew she shouldn't get pointed at when she was just simply trying to be a good person at heart, but she was a little too miffed to want to answer the second part of what he said. She thought it was best she didn't give any hints.

"I best get back home. it's quite a walk from here."

Denzel shakes his empty fist, "No, I don't need your help." To be fair in some ways, such as bending over, Crocker could had used some help. After all, the man is fifty -four but the man is subborn and just let his joints ache more then they already do because of that round shoulder, Crocker has going on.

Even though she was trying to be nice, something he was just starting to understand. It didn't help that Crocker suspects Bloom of having fairies, "You do that."

Crocker will watch Bloom walk away, though oddly it wasn't for checking Bloom out. More along the lines of that bad guy, I'll be watching you.

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