“Welcome, one and all,” says Will Scarlet, with a broad smile and a bow, “to Will & Allyn’s Interactive Theatre!”
“Every Saturday,” says Allyn-a-Dale, “Will and I and our friends from the story world of ‘The Outlaws of Avalon ’ trilogy—”
“Coming one of these days to a book retailer near you!”
“—Will take at random two of the suggestions gleaned from you, our gentle audience, and incorporate them into… well, the sort of tomfoolery Will calls entertainment.”
“So make yourselves comfortable,” says Will, “as we now present to you: ‘Bespelled Homes & Gardens’!”
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[The curtain rises on a stage of which the upper portion is dominated by a row of tall bookcases, each shelf filled to capacity with books of every color and size – save for the shelves under vigorous attack by Will Scarlet, portrayer of Peter “The Woodsman” Pan. While he pulls out volumes left and right and scatters them on the floor, Allyn-a-Dale as Jack Snow stands holding a flower pot bearing a purple rose, his attention divided between the mess Will’s making and a mirror on a stand atop an antique writing desk.]
Allyn/Jack: Find anything yet?
Will/Woodsman [flipping through yet another book before tossing it aside like the others ]: Not a word on how to break the flower enchantment that caught us by surprise previously in this serial fairytale skit. But it’s got to be here somewhere, if it’s anywhere at all. The Beast’s library is world famous for its comprehensive collection of spell books. How ‘bout on your end? Any sign of his return?
Allyn/Jack [eyes on the shifting images in the mirror’s glass ]: Not a one. And you’re sure the magic mirror security system shows everything, Mother?
[The purple rose bloom bobbing in nod-like fashion, Marion Hood’s voice pipes up.]
Marion/Wendy: Every place you want to see, within certain limits. It all depends on which model the Beast sprung for, but it should at least show you everything within the castle grounds.
Will/Woodsman [muttering in irritation as he throws down another book ]: Can it show us where the bloomin’ deflowering spell is so we can disenchant my wife and get out of here?
Allyn/Jack: I suppose it couldn’t hurt to ask. [taps the mirror’s frame with a fingertip ]
Mirror, mirror on desk’s top,
Show the spell so search can stop.
[In response, the mirror promptly falls facedown.]
Will/Woodsman [glowering ]: Couldn’t hurt to ask, my boot. You’ve broken it!
Marion/Wendy [moaning ]: Not seven more years of bad luck! This family’s already endured more than twice that many!
Allyn/Jack: Calm yourselves, parents. It’s not bad luck, it’s good. What’s most likely to show in a facedown mirror? Whatever’s directly beneath the glass. It’s telling us the spell’s in the desk!
Will/Woodsman [brightening ]: Brilliant! Never knew you were so fluent in mirror communications.
Allyn/Jack: Oh, yes. My college major was woodland creature diplomacy, but I minored in talking furniture. [tugs on a drawer which, alas, doesn’t budge ] Getting into locked furniture, however, is more than my education covered. Unless either of you happen to have a dwarven pickaxe upon your person?
Will/Woodsman: Left it in my other hose. [pulls a hatchet from his belt ] But I’ve got this! Stand aside.
[Will crosses to the desk from the bookcase and, with a well-aimed chop from the hatchet, the drawer slides open without a fuss. He rifles through the drawer’s contents, a victorious cry announcing when he’s found what he seeks.]
Will/Woodsman: Aha! The rose issue of Bespelled Homes & Gardens magazine! Let’s have a look at the table of contents. [flips pages ] Ask the editor… thorn juice cleanse… quiz of the month: “Which Flesh-Eating Rose Hybrid Are You?”… Here we go, featured article: “Rosa Morphosa and Other Man-to-Plant Enchantments”!
Marion/Wendy: Skim it for the good stuff, Peter! What are the spell breakage requirements?
Will/Woodsman [eyes darting over the page ]: Looks like we’re going to need the skin of a shape-changer, a constellation on a starless night, and a true-minted Coin of the Realm.
Allyn/Jack [dismayed ]: How in the world are we going to acquire even a third of that?
Will/Woodsman: Thanks to you, Jack Snow? [with a cunning grin ] Far more easily than otherwise.
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“Aaaand SCENE!” says Will.
“Thank you to audience members Miranda McNeff and ‘Ever the Actor ’s thief lord Syawn,” says Allyn, “for providing us with the inspiration ‘talking furniture’ and ‘coin of the realm’.”
“If you enjoyed yourselves,” Will says, “(or if you didn’t, but you totally did, right?), don’t forget to leave suggestions for future productions in the comments! Words or phrases we’ve got to include, a prop to use, a prompt to run with… anything goes! Until next week, friends! Will and Allyn out!”
So, just which man-eating rose hybrid ARE you, hm?
“A very red,” says Will, “and very hungry one.”
“I’m a mysterious blue-black blossom that prefers to drink your blood,” Allyn says comfortably.
So, will you two be featured in Little Shop of Horrors anytime soon? 😉
Will shakes his head. “Not likely. Would you believe our author doesn’t know a thing about it?”