Herro All! This Is my first Magi fanfic. AnThis may or may not follow the story.
"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Different language"
The sun shown in rays through the tree and the wind blew slightly. Birds were chirping and a few animals could be heard.
A boy lied under a tree, sleeping soundly. Small, white like things, that looked like birds, fluttered around him. Tugging at his robes and hair. A few black ones fluttered here and there, trying to get his attention. The young man sighed and his eyes fluttered open. He couldn't see them, or anything matter of fact, but he could sense the presence of the rukh. The white ones fluttering around him and the black ones tugging at him to get up.
Sighing again he sat up and ran his fingers through his red and gold hair. Untangling any knots he could find. The rukh helped him, by pulling out leaves and grass. He stretched and stood up. "Morning.." He drawled out. He picked up his staff and then his robe that he was laying on and shook it out before swinging it arm. The white robe hung off his shoulders and dragged while he walked.
"Lead the way." He told the rukh. The tugged forward making him walk forward. He did trust them, but sometimes they could be mischievous.
While walking he could smell the faint scent of salt. An ocean? He thought. The rukh stopped tugging forward and tugged upward. He sighed and hovered off the ground into the air. Te scent of salt got stronger and he could hear the crashing of waves.
"Where am I?" He asked them. There were a few more black ones gathering now.
Sindria
"Oh?" He cocked his head to the side. The rukh was pulling him forward while her was flying, that was until he hit face first into something. He whimpered and rubbed his forehead, a pout on his face. "Why didn't you guys tell me?" He whined. He put his hands on it, was it a borg or a barrier? He couldn't tell. He took his staff and tapped the barrier with it. Instantly a space opened for him and he was able to slip through.
He yawned and his eyes drifted close. "Neh, take care of me for awhile, I'm sleepy." He whispered. His staff glowed and surrounded him with a borg. The borg descended downward until it touched the ground.
She had been working on a new magical gadget when it happened. It was only a slight twinge that made her flinch and drop the object she was holding. But the others saw it as well.
"Yamuraiha, what's wrong." The man, the king asked. "The barrier.." The blue haired woman said. "Some one went through, it's not broken, it's still intact."
"Sin!" A man yelled. He slammed the doors opened and rushed in. "There's some thing in the courtyard." Yamuraiha stood and walked towards Ja'far. Sinbad and the other generals followed. "Yam-san?" Pitsi questioned.
"The rukh' it's gathering.." Yam answered.
The king and the generals made it outside to see the white borg and the rukh around it.
Sinbad looked at it with a thoughtful expression. It seemed harmless but he couldn't take any chances. Yam approached it and everyone got there guards up. Yam touched the borg and it instantly fell, revealing a stange looking boy.
He had long gold hair that faded into red. He had tanned skin with swirls of pale skin on him as well. The borg had transformed into a staff at his side.
Yam blinked, seemed harmless.
The boy woke up in a bed. He could tell it was a bed by how soft it was. He stretched and yawned, the rukh fluttering around him. He felt for his staff, which was at the foot of the bed and hopped down. He followed the presence of the rukh, which led him to the door.
He opened it and walked in to the hall way. "Where am I?" He asked the rukh. A fustrated groan left his mouth when they didn't answer him. He e
The boy woke up in a bed. He knew it was a bed by how soft it was. He stretched and felt around for his staff, which was at the foot of the bed. He hopped down and started down the hallway. He didn't know where he was going, he just followed.
That is how he got in this situation from the start.
He kept walking until the rukh stopped. Pressing his hands in front of him, he felt a handle. He could hear voices from the otherside, so instead he knocked before twisting it open.
"He should be okay." Yam said. "I didn't since any threat." She mumbled. They were all in a room now, trying to figure out what had actually happened. After they found the boy Sinbad asked Masrur, one of the generals to carry him in to a room. Now they were discussing the matter.
"Well," Sharrkan, another general started. "If he's not a threat, we at least need to know what he is. I mean a regular person just doesn't look like that. Jafar, the advisor, frowned. It was true, none of them have seen anything like this before.
There was a loud knock at the door before the handle twisted. The door opened and the boy popped his head in looking around. "Hello? Anybody in here? I heard voices." They all stared. What language was that?
Sinbad stood up and walked toward his direction. The boy, hearing the footsteps jerked his head and that directio. That's when Sin noticed it. He could tell bey the boy's eyes.
"He's blind." He stated.
The boy hummed. "Yes, I'm blind." He answered in their language. "I can speak your language too. But not that good." He mumbled scratching his head a goofy smile on his face.
"Umm, anyway mister, can you tell me where I am at, I know I am in Sindria so far."
"Sinbad studied him for a while. "You are in the palace."
"Palace? Oi! Why didn't you rukh tell me? " He yelped. The rukh around him scattered. "Cowards! Don't run away!" He flailed his arms around. Sinbad looked amused and some of the other generals sweat dropped. "You can see the rukh?" The boy stopped his actions. "No, i can sense their presence, just like you guys. I can smell and hear pretty good too! By, the way what's your name Mister?" He asked.
"I'm pretty sure you've of me, I'm King Sinbad."
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"Who?" The boy stated. The generals sweat dropped and Sharrkan was on the verge of laughing.
"Oh, wait now I know, you're the King of Seven Seas,! But some people call you a player." He smirked while some saying the last part. Sin's eye twitched.
Then he held his hand out. "I am Anklo, ninth prince of Lia. Nice to meet you Mister Sinbad." Sinbad shook his hand.
"Did he say Lia? Where's that?" Drakon asked.
"Oh, Lia is a new empire! Mom founded and made it successful! Speaking of Mom, i need to contact her before she starts raging.." He mumbled. A shiver ran down his sine as he imagined what his Mother would do if she couldn't find him.
"Your mother..?"
"Yes! She's very nice and treats everyone with respect. But can be overprotective, and when she's mad she has the strength of a thousand men. She's the one that gave me ahome and made me prince. Now do you have water and a bowl?" He asked changing the subject.
"Your mother sounds interesting." Sin stayed. Anklo nodded. Yam came with the bowl and a glass of water. "May I ask what your doing?"
"Contacting my mother, you guys can meet her too! She likes nice people." He said beaming in her direction. He poured the water in the bowl and tapped the surface with the end of his staff. It rippled a bit and two faint shadows appeared.
"What kind of magic it this?" Yam asked. "It's just water and light magic! Oi, anybody home?!" He yelled at it. The figures became more clear to show a pale boy with white hair and gold eyes and a girl with long red hair and eyes.
"Anklo!" The boy boomed, causing said boy to flinch. "Where are you?! Mother's throwing a fit! LITERALLY!" Anklo nervously rubbed his head. "Heheh, well long story short, I'm with the king of Sindria, right now..."
"THE WHAT?!" He yelled. The girl kept a stoic expression. Both of them were pushed out of view by a woman with long, white her and gold eyes. She was giving the most deadliest glare that made all of them shiver. "Where's the King?" She questioned. Anklo happily tugged Sin forward.
"Hmmm... King Sinbad, we will be there in two days or less." She said using a 'If you argue with me it'll be your head' tone. The woman sighed. "Now that I know he's with a powerful man like you, I can stop worrying so, thank you." She said smiling innocently. The boy and girl from before were behing her where mouthing the words "Thank you for saving us from her wrath. You made her happy." And bowing down. Sinbad rubbed the back of his head. "Your welcome M'lady."
The queen scoffed. "Please, it makes me sound like I'm retired and old when people call me that. Call me Mama, or Mother, or mom." She beamed.
The boy and girl nodded eagerly. Anklo tugged the King's robe. "If you don't do it, she's gonna get mad again." He turned to the generals. "You guys too!" He warned. If the Queen wasn't in a good mood, there was hell to pay.
And so they did, rather awkwardly and she was satisfied. "Two day or less." She reminded and they disappeared. "Your mother is strange." Masrur commented, making Anklo jumped. Since they were all clustered like this he couldn't feel individual presences, it was just one big blob. The rukh wasn't helping either.
"Well, introductions!" Anklo announced, throwing them off guard. He acted like nothing just happened.
"I introduced my self now is you all turn!" He said crossing his arms.
Jafar was the first to introduce himself. The Yam, Pitsi, Spartos, Masrur, Drakon, Sharrkan, and then Hinahoho.
"Hmm, can you all spread out please?" He asked. They did.
He closed his eyes then pointed in Hinahoho's directions. "Hinahoho, right?" He cofirmed it.
"Then he pointed behind him. "Mister Sinbad."
Then to his right. "Ja'far."
Left. "Yam."
... He opened his eyes, "I can't tell the rest." He pouted. "What were doing just now?" Ja'far asked. "Normally I can tell who a person is by their presence, for example: Yam-san has alot of Magoi, that's how i can tell it's her." He explained. "But I can use my sense of smell too!"
"Can all of your people do that?"
Anklo shook his head. No. "Mama says I'm special, just like my siblings. My sister, the one with the red hair, has a strong sense of smell too, and she's strong. Me I can sense the presence of people, smell, and do magic." He sneezed. " And the rukh seems fond of me." He shrugs.
I'm sorry if there are any errors, critics are welcomed! This is my first Magi fic. I was thinking about posting it on wattpad first but nope. I had to look up the eight generals because i kept forgetting the name of the big guy with the blue hair, Hinahoho is his name right. And i kept having trouble spelling Yam's name so i just left it like that.. hehe.. As for the Queen, i kinda made her funny and bipolor-ish yea. Well by R&R!