Just Like Magic: A Suite Life/Waverly Place Crossover

Part 5:

Off to another corner of the woods…

Alex as Princess Jessica appears at a log cabin, with Zack and Alexa. Zack is now in his dark blue cloak, as Legend DarkRocker.

The grass is in a fog of color. The distant laughter of Demlins echo amongst the trees. Fading out statues of players are everywhere. Some players use them as cover. But…no player with half a mind would trench forward alone. Yet…the log cabin's purplish dark red painted logs remains untouched by Demlin wingtips. Its very light is like a giant homing beacon…over the foggy tree trunks.

Slightly warily, Zack voices, "not that this isn't getting more oddly ok. But, last I checked…this doesn't look like a castle." Alexa slightly sighs, "you're not the only one. Care to explain, A…?"

Alex whispers lowly, "later, Alexa. Please?" Alexa slightly shakes her body, "sigh. Fine. But…you better. Because miss "you-on-all-fours" doesn't like to be kept in the dark. Just saying." She nudges the door open…with help from a emerald key in her mouth. It was recently lent to her by Alex.

Alex sighs heavily, "actually…you should wait here. I'll make it up to you: Really." Getting concerned, Zack says, "umm…this doesn't have to do with how you ended up unconscious, by any chance?"

Alex slightly sighs softly, "that's sweet of you. But…no. If you need me, I'll be in my cabin." Not sure what else to say, Zack starts to point out, "and how am I supposed to…?"

Alex hands him her enchanted gold bracelet. She slightly smiles, "with this. It'll protect you from the Demlins. Like I said…wait here. I won't be long." A little nervously, Zack says, "ok." He puts on the gold bracelet…while Alex goes inside.

Elsewhere, outside the Tipton…

The sun has recently come up on the not so busy streets. The bluish newsstands of Boston have new issues of the Boston Gazette. They're dated November 18 2007. Some copies for the subscribed land in a plastic bag…on the Tipton's doorstep. On the Boston Gazette is a front page, with many question marked silhouettes. The headline reads, "Where are the Children Going?"

The article goes on as follows:

Most families won't disclose names. But, more and more children have been vanishing. Specifically, teenagers. Police are still searching. But, so far...the incident of a unconscious teenage girl found in the Tipton is the closest thing on the record. The teenage girl remains unidentified. But, she was found by no other than Zack Martin: One of the twin sons of Carey Martin, who has performed in the Tipton Lounge for several years.

The Tipton hotel manager Mr. Moseby declined to comment on this story. His only comment was, "rest assured, we will not let something like this happen again in our hotel. Mr. Tipton will see to it that we get the best security money can buy."

Meanwhile, millions of concerned parents are pointing the finger of blame to a new online video game called Medieval Magic Quest: The first game developed by the new video game face of M2M. Short for Magical Mind and Movement. Could this be a illegal operation? The NSA is currently investigating M2M. But so far…nothing suspicious has cropped up on that front.

Around this time, back off to a certain cabin…

Inside is dark red carpet like walls, with yellow circus like ring and tightrope patterns. To the side of the door in…is a magic mirror portal to a weirdly brownish and greenish colored cornfield beyond the fog. The ceiling has hanging purple and gold ribbons all over. Nervously, Alex spell whispers, "freezus timeus." On the last syllable…she does a triangle shape on the wall with her wand: Not even caring to look at the wall right now.

Pictures of Harper, Justin, Kelbo, the Caribbean islands, dark corners of the British Isles, and everyone else in her immediate family are hung up in the center of the rings. The small kitchen is styled just like her family's loft. A cobblestone wall wide fireplace in the shape of a A is in the back of a living room. The flames are frozen in mid-crackle.

On top of it is "reading material": Her brittle, dried out, and only good for show schoolbooks. Literally scribbles are all that's left of their blackish covers. Lying on the hammock styled white and black swirled couch…is Alexa looking to the scribbles. It's almost as though she's trying to read them: Before they became drama club like props over a fire. Alex turns to Alexa, "sigh. I'm sorry. I'll explain now: All of it."

In a mixed tone, Alexa slightly smiles, "yeah: I heard. I love what you're doing for me. But…what about your boyfriend?" Alex plops down on the other side of the couch, "he's not. But… Sigh! There's been so much going on... And it's hard to plow through it all."

Alexa figures openly, "well… Not for me." She cuddles up to Alex's side. Alex slightly chuckles, "yeah. Might as well, right?" Alexa howls lowly. She adds, "slight chuckle. Go ahead." Solemnly, Alex nods.

When time resumes…

The door opens. Slightly puzzled, Zack looks, "that was fast." In fairly better spirits, Alex slightly chuckles, "not with "just any" knight. Come in."

Zack slightly smiles back, "I love this place already." He comes in. As he's walking in…he notices the hanging ribbons. Zack wonders casually, "been having a party here?"

With a mixed vibe like feel, Alex slightly chuckles, "I wish. Heavy sigh. All those parts to tell." Zack suddenly recalls that part, "ohh. Sorry. I almost forgot." Alex mostly assures, "it's ok. But… Sniffle. Trust me. You should sit down." Zack figures, "all right." He sits on the couch…unoccupied at the moment.

Alex takes off a picture from the walls: Of her riding a sand dune like magic carpet with her father, helmets and all. Sadly, Alex thinks to herself, "I don't know how long I can keep this up. But… If you couldn't forgive me for what happened… That day… Heavy sigh. Can any guy hope to understand all of me?"

Meanwhile, by the crackling of lava…

A giant foggy crystal ball has lava flowing around it. Even the smoke parts ways. Flashes of several players go by.

One has the flashy reddish pink username of ZapperWitch23 floating overhead. She has fairly long golden brown curly hair, jewel-less pink lined bluish green leather wear, and a bulky phone like wristband with three built-in enchanted bright pink and blue mini-jewels. Several flashes show her commanding a pack of super strength enhanced wolf like dogs from adjusting a mini-jewel on her wristband…on several very unfortunate players. In the dark of night. And she looks teary eyed: As if everything depends on that one magic match.

By way of stardust, her player info is shown as follows:

Username: ZapperWitch23

Level 5 Enchanter

Player Race: Human

Animal Companion: "Wolf like dog" Hummer

Alliance with DrumSoarer321

Personal Condition: Supercharged happiness and

supercharged sadness

First Name: Zoey

Residence: Witcherlake, CA, USA

Extra Charm for M2M: Good friends on same side

In the flashes…DrumSoarer321 himself is shown alongside ZapperWitch23. His screenname is yellow lined red. He has medium wavy black hair, a jet black cloak with a big red thunderbolt on both sides, and a string cheese colored wand. A clap of thunder sends a gray cloaked player down on his knees.

By way of stardust, his player info is shown as follows:

Username: DrumSoarer321

Level 5 Sorcerer

Player Race: Human

Alliance with ZapperWitch23

Personal Condition: Kind of oblivious, but has

superstrong heart and

superstrong imagination

First Name: Charlie

Residence: Witcherlake, CA, USA

Extra Charm for M2M: Good friends on same side

Two fogged out faces are being reflected in the crystal ball: One of which is Deiselle's. The other has medium frontless blackish brown hair. Deiselle's voice slightly laughs, "she shows promise. All of them do." The second fogged out face comments lowly, "sigh. I don't know about that, Deiselle. Some of these kids look…far from ideal."

Several flashes go by: Of Zack, Alex, and the giant Alexa taking down a familiar looking gold dragon. Their stardust spelled out player info doesn't tell anything that wasn't already figured out.

Some flashes of another player come by. Her screenname is Rock Heeled Princess, spelled in brown chiseled rocks. She has long black brownish hair, a gold sash over dark purple and green jewel crafted leather wear, a green rose patterned black wand, and a short but strong muscled in-game look. In the flashes…she's summoning a stardust creature that's a self playing mostly white guitar with a shark like mouth. Rock Heeled Princess is swimming deep underwater, for the other side of a giant pond. All the while…the stardust creature takes out two elves on shore: Just by crashing down on top of the giant lily pad they're on.

By way of stardust, her player info is shown as follows:

Username: Rock Heeled Princess

Level 5 Wizard

Player Race: Dwarven

Alliance with MeditativeMessenger591

Personal Condition: Superstrong intelligence, but

has supercharged determination

to make only good decisions

First Name: Mo

Residence: Mesaric, Rhode Island, USA

Turning away from the crystal ball, Deiselle insists coolly, "oh, but you forget: We were like them. Once."

The second fogged out face remarks, "I haven't: Actually. I just…slight sigh…wish there was a easier way, is all."