1. Who Do You Think You Are? Artemis Fowl was, for all those looking at him, a perfectly normal young boy. If perhaps extremely well dressed, and a touch too pale for most people's liking. He was Irish, over in London thanks to his Mother and Father thinking it would be a good move after his... going missing. If he could be stolen away from their private estates in Ireland, then the heart of London held less danger. They didn't know the truth, of course, and he had no plans of telling them, even if they would be less inclined to totally dismiss the idea. Then again, how did one explain to one's parents that you have been stolen by the Fae for nearly two years?
They didn't know of the thriving supernatural underground community in London. Father was trying to avoid all types of underground communities at any rate, so it was up to Artemis to cover that part of the family business. He stood outside the building. It looked so non-descript. Of course it would. No point in advertising to the humans, after all.
"Pardon me," he said, stepping forward with a tight-lipped smile that suggested it should not be made to become more than it was, "would you be able to tell me the location of the Night Council? I have... business with them."
7. Run Around He was lost. He blamed Butler for this. It had been his idea to try public transport, on the pretense that London was really far too busy for the limo. Artemis suspected that Butler had just wanted to sight-see without making it too obvious. Or that he wanted Artemis to sight-see, which was ludicrous. Why would he need to play tourist.
Still... his phone was annoyingly lacking in signal, which meant he could neither track his own location or call for help. There was the one option, playing to his youth and gaining help that way.
The scowl on his face would probably make that one quite impossible.
8. Choose Your Own Adventure Artemis can be found in the finer areas of London. Cafes, museums, the theatre... He's always well dressed, and generally seems to be very aware of what is going on around him.
Artemis Fowl | Artemis Fowl | Human
Artemis Fowl was, for all those looking at him, a perfectly normal young boy. If perhaps extremely well dressed, and a touch too pale for most people's liking. He was Irish, over in London thanks to his Mother and Father thinking it would be a good move after his... going missing. If he could be stolen away from their private estates in Ireland, then the heart of London held less danger. They didn't know the truth, of course, and he had no plans of telling them, even if they would be less inclined to totally dismiss the idea. Then again, how did one explain to one's parents that you have been stolen by the Fae for nearly two years?
They didn't know of the thriving supernatural underground community in London. Father was trying to avoid all types of underground communities at any rate, so it was up to Artemis to cover that part of the family business. He stood outside the building. It looked so non-descript. Of course it would. No point in advertising to the humans, after all.
"Pardon me," he said, stepping forward with a tight-lipped smile that suggested it should not be made to become more than it was, "would you be able to tell me the location of the Night Council? I have... business with them."
7. Run Around
He was lost. He blamed Butler for this. It had been his idea to try public transport, on the pretense that London was really far too busy for the limo. Artemis suspected that Butler had just wanted to sight-see without making it too obvious. Or that he wanted Artemis to sight-see, which was ludicrous. Why would he need to play tourist.
Still... his phone was annoyingly lacking in signal, which meant he could neither track his own location or call for help. There was the one option, playing to his youth and gaining help that way.
The scowl on his face would probably make that one quite impossible.
8. Choose Your Own Adventure
Artemis can be found in the finer areas of London. Cafes, museums, the theatre... He's always well dressed, and generally seems to be very aware of what is going on around him.