#ccoveskyler

The salty wind rushing past, the sun blaring down relentlessly, subtle shimmers of something swimming beneath the water; Skyler couldn’t have wished for a more perfect day. He sped through the water, steering his dinghy with the expertise of an overeager apprentice. He jumped over the rolling waves and crashed back down into the water, giving a small “whoop!” every time. Days earlier, it had been too stormy for Mr. Altaz to happily lend him the boat but finally the water was calm enough. Of course this was no joy ride, he was on a mission to gather supplies from town which, according to the young wizard, needed to be done fast. At least that’s how he justified it as he leapt over another wave.

Soon enough, he came close to the docks he had become so accustomed to in these past six months and tied up the boat. Picking up his mostly empty backpack, he climbed out of the boat and strolled down towards the town centre. His mission was one of utmost importance, gathering food and drink supplies for an epic movie night on the beach. Mr. Altaz said he got stuff already but that guy’s idea of a delicious snack is dried seaweed and tiny fish. Skyler had learnt from previous occasions not to trust his employer’s taste in food. He headed to the Sunday markets and picked up a few homemade lollies and specialty drinks before going into the regular stores to get the staples, party pies and jelly beans. 

With his backpack filled beyond it’s max, Skyler cheerfully trekked back down to the docks. He whistled in appreciation of some of the larger yachts that must’ve come in while he was in town. When he came up to where he normally tied up his boat, he found that it wasn’t there. Figuring he must’ve parked somewhere else, he walked up and down the other jetties. He waved to the other sailors, chatted with some children playing, and petted some wandering cats while he looked. But still he couldn’t find it. Now he began to worry somewhat. 

He went back to his usual docking place and found the rope tied to the post led straight down into the water. Dreading the worst, he pulled at the rope and quickly realised it wouldn’t budge. This wasn’t good. He looked around for someone nearby.

“Hey, uh... You wouldn’t happen to know where my boat has gone, would you?”

First, a day had passed.

Then a week, and then another, and before Skyler knew it, nearly a whole month had gone by since the incident at the pyramid. Every day he looked out from his window and every day he saw the strange pyramid rising from above the cliffs. It was an odd sight that was starting to become familiar to the wizard. It didn’t seem as threatening as it did when it first appeared from nothing, and it began to become a part of the town’s skyline. Some nights, he would sit a watch it to see if anything moved or came from it. Nothing ever did. It only silently sat there, watching over the town beside it and basking in the moonlight. More than once, Skyler thought it was rather beautiful, and that unnerved him. It wasn’t a conscious decision but as each day passed, he felt like the pyramid belonged there. As if it was a comforting sight to see each morning. That worried him more than his encounter with the Sienna look-a-like. Speaking of, Skyler began to figure out what happened in that moment. His memory was hazy with fear and all he could figure out was that there was many demonic versions of Sienna and his own voice was strange and... he changed size! 

Something sparked in Skyler’s mind and he jolted up from his hammock, almost tipping himself out onto the white sand. His crown fell down into his lap and he stared down at it. It was a wonderful find, Skyler proudly admitted to himself, and it proved his knack for treasure hunting hadn’t faded in the slightest. He held it up in his hands and smiled. Not only was it a magnificent-looking crown, it was also the channel for Skyler’s magic.

Yes, some wizards use wands, others use staves, but for him; he was destined to use a crown. After days of practicing his basic spells, he suddenly changed his entire body into a different shape. He was only able to hold it for a few minutes but he amazed at his ability to cast such an advance spell. All day and all week, he spent his time practicing magic with his crown on the islands. He could soon change into any form he liked, even ones he made up in his mind. He kept it up for longer with each day, going from a few minutes to almost ten. 

Their first impression of your muse:

Cam seems like a person who is do first, think later. They were just running down the street without even thinking where they were going. Skyler admires that kind of "dive right into it and deal with consequences later", if that is what Cam is like. Skyler has only met them once and has only limited experiences to go on. His very very first impression was that they were a wild teen on the run again, but that quickly changed when he saw them.

Current impression:   

They seem nice, maybe a little too nice. Maybe so nice that it's a disguise for a really mean and cruel personality. Skyler isn't too worried though, they seem quite non-threatening and genuinely wanting to help. But he wouldn't dismiss the possibility. After all, why can't a secretly mean-spirited person not also want to help out a fellow person. Maybe their a spy and their job relies on dual personalities, who is he to judge?

Are they attracted to your muse?:  

He's not entirely unattracted, but Skyler typically likes those with bulging muscles and a hint of mystery. Physically, he is not much swayed but personality-wise, that remains to be seen.

Something they find frightening about your muse:

Their abilities to do magic just like that! Of course, Skyler finds this incredibly exciting and wonderful but it took him years and years of training to do the simplest of tricks. Cam did something on expert level with a simple wave of glitter. If it took Skyler so long to learn something so basic, Cam must've rigorously studied and practiced for even longer! Skyler has the utmost respect, and a smidge of fear, for Cam and their magic abilities.

Something they find adorable about your muse:  

When a slither of apparent confidence and pride shows through. Cam on the surface seems unsure of themselves and quite anxious, but Skyler can already notice the small moments of Cam without that holding them back. They have the confidence, it's just not shown very often it seems. Skyler finds it endearing and hopes one day they can live comfortably as themself.

Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?:  

Skyler would sacrifice his dignity for Cam at a snap, but his life is another story. He would surely help as much as he could however.

Would my muse go on a date with yours?  platonic/romantic:  

Yes! Skyler is all for dates, at least just one. He doesn't have too much of a clue on romance but he's willing to try if anyone asks him. Cam seems like a great person and he could happy go on a date with them, as long as they're okay with something active like sailing, hiking or cave diving.

One word my muse would use to describe yours:  

Magical.

Would my muse slap yours if they could?: 

Nope! Maybe a small pat on the cheeks but certainly not a slap.

Would my muse hug/kiss yours?:

A gift wrapped in paper covered with Santas, reindeers and Christmas trees. A shiny red ribbon is tied around it with a card tucked underneath. The card says:

‘Merry Christmas Sienna! Man I’m so happy we met again and that you live here now. I still can’t get my head around it! Anyway, I noticed you never seemed to know a lot of popular songs or artists so I got a few of the best. I hope like them!

From Skyler!’

Sienna raced down the stairs, summoned to the front door by the arrival of a present with her name on it. She stumbled down the last few steps and then sprung to the front door, where her elderly landlady stood holding a package adorned with festive images and sealed with a bright red bow.

“Here you go, dear,” the lady said pleasantly and passed the gift over. She quietly plodded back to the sitting room. 

Sienna pulled the card out and skim read the message, noting it was from her wizard friend.

“Thank you Skyler,” she said and as she tore away the ribbon. The wrapping was clawed off too and revealed four square plastic containers, with an array of pictures on the front. The back seemed to list something. Sienna put the gifts down and reread the card properly. So it was some kind of music.

Sienna opened the first of the square plastic cases and found a flat round object seated inside. When nothing happened she realized it was not some sort of advanced music box. She frowned and pulled it out. Maybe… she tried pulling the disc out and holding it up to her ear, but the room remained silent. Technology moved so fast it was hard to remember what you were supposed to do to activate half of the gadgets everyone used. She looked at the silver surface again and this time noticed the hole in the middle. 

‘Ah hah!’ She exclaimed and plunged her finger through the centre. She waited patiently for a minute, but was again disappointed. She tried a different one to the same effect. Perhaps they were broken. Regardless, she appreciated the sentiment. It was nice to get a present on Christmas. She’d just have to let Skyler know there was an issue so they could exchange them.

“Sienna! Listen to me, you need to fight it! It’s me Skyler! Your friend, remember?!”  “Get out of my head! GET OUT! I won’t be tricked!”

From Obsidian Pyramid - Precious with @siennaleecyreus. Skyler was wearing a strange crown he found near the new pyramid and decided to play a small prank on someone. Sienna was frightened and sang a terrifying siren song which filled Skyler with dread. His fear caused his appearance to change into a demon and Sienna attacked with illusions. Barely escaping death, Skyler transforms once again into a tortoise and runs away.

Wrapped in metallic green paper, with a big glittery gold bow is a present address to Skyler. Beneath the wrapping paper

sits a sensible book for solving all of life’s issues. The message on the card reads:

To Skyler,

I failed to see you use my last gift. So I hope this one will help you to understand the importance of what I gave you.

Merry Christmas and warm wishes for your new year!

From Sienna

Today when Skyler went to the main land to collect his post, he discovered a pleasant surprise. A rectangular-shaped present sat amongst junk mail and other unexciting notices. His face lit up bright as he pulled it out. He stuffed the rest of the mail into his side bag and hurriedly read the note.

It was from Sienna! His smiled beamed as he walked out of the post office and down the streets to the docks. “My last gift” had Skyler stuck for a moment as he tried to recall what it was. He remembered receiving something from her but what was it. He was surprised he wouldn’t have used it. He used everything anyone ever gave him… oh!

His face heated up in an instant as he held the present at a distance. He remembered Sienna’s last gift. How could he not?! He sent him underwear last time! And not any old underwear but frilly, lacy, girl’s underwear! What if she sent him more of the same. Skyler tried to both hide the present from sight but also keep it away. He drove his dinghy back at a fast speed and dreaded what her present could be this time. 

Once he reached the lone dock on the island, he dashed across the sand and straight into his own shack, separate from the main building but close. He closed the door behind him and shut all the windows before he opened the potentially life-destroying present.

‘The ABC’s of Finding a Good Husband’

He wasn’t sure how to feel. It wasn’t underwear or lingerie so that was good, but it’s still a bit embarrassing. He did fancy men from time to time, and he assumed people around him knew that, but he wasn’t exactly out looking to get married. However the thought was nice, Sienna was probably worried for his future. She did mention marriage and other future adult things every now and then. He smiled and flicked through the first few pages, laughing at how old some of the photos looks.