Red Fountain Academy

Sky – Prince of Eraklyon

Brandon – Prince of the Sibillini Mountains

Helia – Prince of the Amazon Rain Forest – (Diana's Kingdom)

Nabu – Prince of Andros – (I've decided that Andros and Tides are different Realms neighbouring across the seas).

Timmy – Prince of the Third Becno Galaxy

Riven - Prince of Tir Nan Og

While the girls were packing, across from Gloomy Woods , the boys from Red Fountain Academy were honouring the welcoming of the Princes of; Eraklyon, Sibillini, The Amazon Rain Forest, Andros, Third Becno Galaxy and Tir Nan Og. A loud horn blew as the guards honoured the Princes as they walked down the luxurious red carpet. Behind was Knut, a large, strong, humble ogre – who was in good need of a shower, panting hurry up along the carpet, carrying dozens of suitcases piled up in a gigantic leaning tower.

"Excuse me!" the ogre grunted carefully pushing past people. His eyes darting through his glasses making sure to keep up with the so-called obnoxious princes. They treated him poorly, sometimes they were kind, well, some of them were.

"You need a hand there, Buddy?" a student asked.

The Boys POV

"Achedanza!" Nabu exclaimed. His friends looked at him sceptically.

"English Please!" Brandon asked.

"Cool" Gazing up to the building. Knut ran up to them, they noticed by the ogres breathing that he was worn out.

"Your Majesties...I've...Been looking for you everywhere" the ogre panted, dropping the luggage and fixing his glasses that were seemingly falling off his nose. Riven smirked.

"What a coincidence, Knut! We've been avoiding you everywhere" Riven choked. Timmy rolled his eyes.

"You're going to be late for the Masquerade ball at Alphea" explained Knut. His smelly odour lingered upon the Princes noses, they clenched their noses, Sky coughed rapidly.

"Look around Knut!" Knut looked around. "They're worshipping us, were Gods!" Riven flexed his muscular biceps.

"Your here for a reason, to learn a new lesson, marry a beautiful girl. There's no time for being late". Not to be arrogant jerks and show off. No wonder their parents disinherited them. They have no money! Ha! They'll see what life is really like. *Sniff* Yum! I smell doughnuts.

"The time were late is when you take a shower!" Brandon yelled. Knut frowned. Music enhanced the air.

"Oh, come Knut, dance with fat ogre!" Nabu said, while gripping onto Knut's wrist and pulling his toward chest and twirling the fat ogre around.

"Let loose Knut, don't look so tense" Sky yelled.

"We need to get to Alphea now sire!" Knut said as he tripped over his foot and landed on the ground.

"Yes, Yes. But first..." Knut waited for Riven to finish. His eyes widening in suspense.

"We buy everyone a drink!" The ogre shrieked in terror. Helia smacked Riven in the head.

"With what idiot! We don't have any money!" he whispered. Riven muttered something under his breath, probably curses since nobody could hear him. Sky and Brandon helped Knut to his feet and straightened his glasses.

"At this point, you lads have 2 choices; Woo and marry a girl" That's never gonna happen! The boy's faces filled with disgust.

"Or got to school or get a job!" Sky felt faint.

"No way, I'm not working" Nabu said. The others nodded their heads in agreement.

"Okay were all in agreement, but first we dance!" Helia said while pulling Knut into a spin. They began doing the Waltz.

"This is Idiocy!" Knut thought.

"For someone whose got big feet and can't see them, you're very light on them!" Helia smirked. Knut smiled, but soon after Helia twirled Knut and Knut tumbled and fell into a tuba!

"You see, you're finally getting into the music!" Timmy commented. The guys giggled.

"Do you get the joke Knut!" Nabu asked.

Knut frowned, although they couldn't see, he wasn't happy. He was furious!

Riven spanked Knut's ass. "Because your head is in a tuba!" the boys laughed hysterically, Sky clutching his stomach, Nabu and Helia holding onto each other while whipping tears form their eyes. Timmy and Brandon rolled madly on the ground. Riven was practically the only one who was able to hold in his laughter, he grinned deeply.

"GET ME OUT!" Knut screamed, while kicking his legs up and down like a little wailing baby. Riven rolled his eyes.

"All right. Hold on!" Sky said, the boys except Riven grabbed Knut's feet and pulled with all their might. Eventually Knut was freed, he collapsed on top.

"Oh, my most humble apologies" Knut said, while pulling the gentlemen onto their feet. A mysterious figure loomed out of the darkness and stood before the boys.

"Hello?" Brandon asked.

"Gentlemen, Enchanted. A tip of the hat from Lord Baltor. " The man said. Dressed in a burgundy long cloak, white shirt fitted with a purple velvet vest and long flowing black pants encrusted with diamonds. A long top hat with a picture of skull rested on top of his greasy hair.

"How y'all doin'?" the boys glanced at each other. "Here's my Card" Baltor handed them his card. Timmy looked at the card puzzlingly.

"Tarot reading, Charms, potions...Dreams made real!" Timmy read off the card. His eyes lighting up at the last part.

"Really!" Baltor nodded his head.

"Achedanza!" Nabu stated.

"Cool!" Sky and Brandon said, they glared at each other. They hated it when they said stuff at the same time.

"Stay away from him Sire, he's dangerous!" Knut whispered to Riven. Riven was the only who wasn't interested. Baltor heard this and gritted his teeth. This was messing up his plan.

Get the Princes.

Cast a Voodoo Spell

Steal their Money

Kill them

Become King of all Magix!

"I believe it is a great honour to be graced in the company of visiting royalty" Baltor fakely smiled.

"Riven! Riven!" Sky shouted.

"This is a remarkable man, he just read my palm!" Sky said. Riven grunted.

"Or this morning's paper, seen it. We're all over it!" Sky looked at Riven furiously. Riven smiled. He loved getting Sky annoyed.

"I suggest we move on to a less..." Knut said while glancing at Baltor.

Baltor used his magic and teleport them to his shop. Heavy puffs of smoke surrounded the room. The room was deserted it seemed, ripped curtains hug over the dusty windows, the words 'Help' etched within the dust. Strips of painted blood smothered the walls. Cobwebs danced in the corners of the beams that went along the ceiling, vicious vile rats scampered along the broken wooden floor boards. Timmy shrieked in terror, jumped in fright and landed in the hands on Riven – who evilly dropped him to the floor, without a care in the world whether he was injured.

"Don't you disrespect me little man!" Baltor yelled, he pointed his skinny pale finger to Riven, his lingered on Knut.

"Don't you derogate or deride! You're in my world now, not your world. And I've got friends on the other side!" Sounds echoed throughout the ghostly walls. The boys clutched each other in horror. Even Riven.

"He's got friends on the other side..." said ghostly voices.

"That's just an echo, gentlemen. Just a little somethin' we have here in Magix! Merely something off my new music player helps me to get to sleep at night" Baltor pointed out. The boys calmed down.

"Sit down at my table. Put your minds at ease. If you relax it will enable me to do anything I please" Baltor motioned the boys to sit down, they did except Riven who stood, leaned against the wall, glaring up into space, in his own thoughts.

"I can read your future"

"I can change it 'round some, too"

"I'll look deep into your heart and soul" Baltor glanced at Riven.

"You do have soul don't you Riven" Riven in reply gritted his teeth.

"Make your wildest dreams come true!"

"I got voodoo, I got hoodoo",

"I got things I ain't even tried!"

"And I got friends on the other side".

"He's got friends on the other side..." The walls echoed. Baltor used his magic and conjured up a pack of cards. He smiled suspiciously.

"The cards, the cards, the cards will tell; the past, the present, and the future as well".

"The cards, the cards, just take three; take a little trip into your future with me!" The boys pulled out 3 cards, and turned them over, they were exactly the same, they arched their eyebrows. Was it a coincidence or not?

"Now you, young men, are from across the seas. You come from two long lines of royalty".

"I'm a royal myself on my mother's side" Baltor pointed out. Riven grunted, Baltor's patience grew deeper and deeper.

That pathetic boy, doesn't know what's gonna hit him. But I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! Few more minutes and they'll be mine.

"Your lifestyle's high. But your funds are low. You need to marry a little honey whose daddy got dough!" Riven joined his friends. Baltor smiled.

"Mommy and daddy cut you all off, huh?" Baltor questionably asked.

"Yeah, sad but true!" Brandon moaned.

"Now y'all gotta get hitched, but hitchin' ties you down. You just wanna be free. Hop from place to place. But freedom... takes green!" The boys nodded their heads.

"It's the green, it's the green, and it's the green you need. And when I looked into your future it's the green that I see!" Then magically a glimmer of light appeared, money began falling down upon them. Baltor's eyes launched into the stinky ogre.

"On you smelly ogre, I don't want to waste much time. You been pushed around all your life. You been pushed around by your mother and your sister and your brother. And if you were married...You'd be pushed around by your wife" Knut frowned.

"But in your future, the you I see. It's exactly the man you always wanted to be!" Knut saw the card, it showed an ogre with a golden glorious crown on top of his bald head, 6 kingdoms pictured him. Knut looked closer, then he realised it was the princes' kingdom. He agreed that this should be his future.

At last, time for me to be the boss, I'll be the one ordering them around, no more carrying luggage, waiting for them ,no more running, eating their food to check if it's not poisoned. At last but not least, NO MORE DANCING! And when I'm king I'm demanding to be fed only the jelliest of doughnuts.

"Shake my hand" Knut rushed to shake his hand, shaking it up and down uncontrollably.

"Come on, boys. Won't you shake the poor sinner's hand?" The boys looked unconvinced at each other. Then gently shook Baltors' hand, they didn't notice the cutting of their skin, Baltor collected the blood that trickled down their finger into a voodoo talisman. Luckily nobody noticed. Baltor stood up and slammed his hands onto the table. He grinned sinisterly.

"Are you ready? Are you ready?

"Are you ready?" Baltor eyed the boys up and down.

"Transformation central! Transformation central!

"Reformation central! Reformation central!"

"Transmodification central!"

"Can you feel it? Can you feel it alright?"

"You're changin', you're changin', and you're changin', all right! - I hope you're satisfied" the boys shuck their heads. Then suddenly a large pool of dark magic voided into never-ending whirlpool. The boys were forced magically into the whirlpool; they grasp for air, but were unwillingly dragged under. Knut watched with excitement and terror.

"But if you ain't. Don't blame me. You can blame my friends on the other side! You got what you wanted! But you lost what you had!" Baltor finished. The transformation was complete. They were transformed into an ugly, slimy...