Who: Vee & Any When: Tuesday, Dec. 11 Early Afternoon Where: The Mall What: Meeting people? Rating: N/A Status: In-Progress
“Despicable, rotten, foamy mouthed fiends!” Vee darted, dodged, zipped and zanged through the throng of humans inside of the mall. They couldn’t see her but she could sure see them and their chubby flesh filled bodies that made her want to invest in some sort of bazooka style gun she had seen on the only one thing good to come of the mortal world – television! And she wanted the gun so she could make them all explode.
A gentle leaking of red dust sprinkled from her body as she sped just above their heads. Had they been able to see her she would have appeared like their beloved Tinkerbell. Except with furious eyes and sharper teeth. If they clapped at her she might snap and throw her dust into their mouths and make them sleep to their deaths.
She backtracked and with her wings in sudden reverse she nearly flew into a wrinkling womans gray-blue mass of curls and splatted against the window of a store. Tiny hangs stung and she let loose a shrill pitch of Fae curses that would have had her father fainting had he been there to hear it. She peeled herself from the glass and flew inside the clothing store and spotted a ruffly pink dress and went up the skirt of it. “Think big!” She rolled her eyes and – POOF! – Vee was suddenly five feet tall and pushing her human sized arms out of the arm holes of the dress. A trick she had practiced for days beforehand, otherwise she would have had to steal something from the back when no one was looking – which meant clothes left behind because they were hideous and Vee prided herself on upmost cuteness.
She pulled the frustrating hanger from behind her neck and laid it back on the rack it had come from. Now the humans could see her – and stare at her bare footedness and the fact her hair was a poof of insanity that had bits of crinkled leaves stuck within. Like cotton candy that had fallen on a dirty floor.
“Well, what? That look is cruel.” She said to a Fae who seemingly materialized out of nowhere. She just hadn’t been paying attention. Flexing her fingers she grinned. Being big had benefits even if she didn’t have her wings and her palms still stung from the window, which she turned to glare at.