As the day was beginning and residents of the neatly tucked away community called Fabletown began to stir there was already one wide awake with a mischievous smirk on his lips. The lanky man strolled away from the front doors of the towering apartment building known as the Woodlands while whistling a simple tune. He turned on the heels of his boot covered feet to admire his handy work, a wicked gleam in his amber eyes. He moved a strand of his wild raven colored hair out of his pale face as he analyzed the small trap he had set up. A small string attached to the entrance of the Woodlands that would cause a bucket of water fallowed by a bag of flour to fall on whoever opened the apartment's doors It was simple honestly, but a master piece all the same. The man couldn't help but let out a small smirk as he stepped back further and took a seat on the bench that waited in the courtyard of the Woodlands, he was practically giddy with excitement. One would expect a man of his age not to get so worked up over childish pranks let alone commit them himself, but whoever truly knew the man would know that this was him holding back. For this prankster was Boogie, former nightmarish monster of legend now the pranking fiend of Fabletown. Boogie let out another giggle before he managed to regain his composer and tried his best to look as innocent as possible as to not let anyone catch on to what he was doing.