[Just a little backstory of Brandon Snare to make the story plot more understanding. :3]
A 7-year-old little bunny boy stands beside his father obediently. He was onstage nearby the strolling streets, a wooden medieval caravan wagon parked next to the decorated stage.
His father was a tall man in a sophisticated and stylishly elaborate attire of magician clothing, and his long ears were drooped down, tucked to the sides of his orange hair braided into a single ponytail.
The tall hare man was presenting as of now a performance of the very own magic show to a crowded audience full of noblemen, noblewomen, passerby's, merchants, and especially children. Even poor, muddy street kids would hide within the crowd and watch silently in awe.
"Now, would my little assistant please hand me my magician wand, if you don't mind?" the man smiled, holding out a hand to receive the wand, and his happy little hare son gladly skips over to him and freely offers the black and white magician stick wand.
Thus the man retrieves it and holds it proudly in his hand, waving it around his sleeves. "Thank you, dear boy. Now then, I, the Magically Charming Magician Mister Barnett Snare, shall present the act of releasing the wondrous doves and handkerchiefs from my sleeves, as well as many more of certain essences!"
The Mister Barnett hare man raises his magician wand high, and after a few seconds, he swept it over to the side below him. Once he did such a theatrical wave, there unleashed several doves fluttering from his sleeves and clothes, as well as colorful handkerchiefs flying out in midair, and there was still much more.
There were bats, moths, butterflies, and even cards that spread around and everywhere on the stage, sprinkling everything with such illusions that gave tremendous amusement.
Majority of the audience gasped and fawned over the performance that dazzled before their eyes, and the children laughed and cheered in joy and glee. Mister Barnett began waving his magician around gracefully, as if performing a certain grand dance.
With every move, there was not only more of doves and other birds that flew out, but there were auras and whirling beams of true magic that surrounded the stage, being summoned by ominous yet serene mist and smoke that practically danced with the magician hare man.
The audience had to clap in their amazement. They were all personally impressed, whether they liked it or not. It truly was an outstanding performance, they couldn't help admit deep down. The little bunny boy couldn't have strongly agreed more.
The strong passion and childlike determination was clear and visible in his eyes, as he smiled and twinkled brightly in sheer happiness.
:3 ~ O o O ~ T i m e S k i p ~ O o O ~ :3
After the performance, Mister Barnett and his son the little bunny boy cleaned and organized their props and decorations, cleaning them up and picking them off the stage and bringing them back inside their wooden caravan wagon.
As the little bunny boy had just exited the wooden caravan wagon after bringing his belongings inside, two little boys his age approached him.
One had white hair tied into a ponytail, lightly hued with a few black dyes in them, and the other was blonde, also accessorized with a ponytail kind of hairstyle. The little bunny boy was slightly puzzled yet curious.
"Hey, hey, your magic show was the best! Was that magician your father?!" beamed the white-haired ponytailed boy both enthusiastically and energetically.
The little bunny boy grinned in response and nodded. "Thank you! Yep, he is my father! He's the Magically Charming Magician Mister Barnett Snare! I'm only his magician assistant, Brandon Snare. I'm also his 7-year-old son! One day, I'm gonna grow up and be just like him!"
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