Alvin and the Chipmunks: A Sorcerer's Return
Simon Seville had come to Ireland to see his friends, Liam, Timothy, and Sarah Jagers, the blood siblings of his recently passed step-brother, Noah. Simon hadn't seen the Jagers since before Noah's death.
When he approached the McPherson Home for Talented Youngsters, the Jagers' home and workplace, Sarah Jagers, Noah's youngest sibling and the only girl, came to meet him. "Glad you came, Si. Please, come in and make yourselves comfortable." she said. As Simon rested in the Great Room, he noticed a green cloaked stranger, his hooded robe concealing his face, studying him, an emerald topped oaken staff lay at his booted feet.
Sarah noticed this. "Oh, that's just Goldwing, a Mage from around here. Don't mind him, Si." she said. Suddenly, a horn could be heard. Goldwing stood, picked up his staff, nodded to Sarah, and left. Simon was curious. He followed Goldwing, feeling as if he was connected to this sorcerer somehow.
As Goldwing reached a clearing, Simon saw other green-clad sorcerers gather and chant.
"Unidos venceremos, xuntos nós, liberdade e xustiza para todos. Unidos venceremos, xuntos nós, liberdade e xustiza para todos. Unidos venceremos, xuntos nós, liberdade e xustiza para todos."
(United we stand, together we fall, Liberty and justice for we stand, together we fall, Liberty and justice for we stand, together we fall, Liberty and justice for all.) Then they began to sing.
United we stand
Now and forever
In truth, divided we fall
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all
United we stand
Now and forever
In truth, divided we fall
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all
It's been ten years we celebrate
All that made our kingdom great
Liberty and Justice for all
Each of us will now divide
In equal shares our countryside
Promising equality for all who reside!
United we stand
Now and forever
In truth, divided we fall
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all
Liberty!
Justice!
Trust!
.Shall be greater than all
Freedom!
Peace!
Honour!
.No one greater than all
Goodness!
Strength!
Valour!
Shall be greater than . . .
They finished the song by thrusting their emerald topped oaken staffs to the ground, sending up a great green spark. The spark illuminated Goldwing's face for just a split second. His blond hair reached his shoulders and his eyes were as green as the pasture on which he stood. Simon might've believed that Goldwing was Noah except for one detail: Goldwing had a blond goatee. Noah swore that he'd never grow facial hair. It itched too much.
Simon was about to leave when he was grabbed by a sorcerer. Simon was brought to Goldwing. "Master Goldwing, we found this sneak spying on us." the sorcer who grabbed Simon said. Goldwing lowered his hood and studied Simon. "Thank you, Swiftfeather. Leave him to me." Goldwing said. Swiftfeather and the other sorcerers disappered in a bright flash of gren energy.
Simon looked up at Goldwing. "Please, sir, I didn't mean any harm." he said. Goldwing turned his back on Simon. "I know, Simon Seville. You followed me to this gathering because you felt a connection to me. You thought I was your recently passed brother." he said. Simon was surprised. "How did you know?" he asked. Goldwing turned to Simon and smiled. "I am a Master Sorcerer, Simon. I know many things." he said.
"Please, Goldwing, can you explain to me why I felt a connection to you?" Simon asked. Goldwing reached for his face and pulled off the fake goatee. "You felt the connection because I'm your brother, Simon. Your instincs were right." Noah Seville said.