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N’Fi wandered her way through the woods, the same piece of glass she had used as a weapon being clung to tightly in her hand. She was less and less afraid of being in this place, but at the same time everything seemed just a bit on the peculiar side…. Beside that, as odd as it might seem she was really starting to feel hungry.

Oh… how wonderful. It was a beautiful set up of treats and tea and just… oh dear, it was everything that she could possibly imagine wanting to eat. An insane amount of sweets was laid out. Her eyes widened as much as possible and it was all she could to not dive I not everything at once. Glancing left and right she took a plate and put an assortment of sweets on it then just… stared at it. Was it really likely that someone had left safe food just sitting out?

Oh bother, no point in fussing when her stomach was empty and the sweets were beautiful.

….. Wait a minute. Fifi froze with a plate in her hand and glanced around, there were people on the far side of the table… Somehow she had managed to pop up on her own and lost herself in the sweets. She needed to pay more attention especially if more monsters like the horrible flowers from before came after her.

Taking a bite of a red velvet cupcake, Fi closed her eyes and groaned with absolute enjoyment. Opening her eyes to see her rather pink outfit….. Surprised by the change but no red flags popped up so she grabbed up a spoonful of the vanilla bean ice cream.

Wh0ah. Shii tot@lli had been w0rri3d 4 no reason. Lyke, n0b0dy wuz go1ng 2 b0th3r her. Fl1pp’n n00bs.

Strutting down to the far side of the table near someone, that she had never seen before (as if it mattered, flippin’ n00b) Fi put her nose up in the air and was about to speak after taking a bite of peach cobbler. She blurted out, “When 1’m on mi own, I t@lk 2 mis3lf to f1x wut 1 shud h@v s@1d.”

Omg; why was she admitting things? And talking like this? And bright pink? Her cheeks bright red with embarrassment, Fini threw her plate down on the table and ran away.

Red Velvet

After the terrible, awful, no good run from the Jabberwocky, a tall table seemed like nothing. All too happy was Tacel to flap her wings uselessly and begin to climb up the table, humming as best she could as she went hand over hand up the table cloth. Determination won her way up onto the top and she was rewarded with the sugary smell of dessert. The smell comes before the pop but the girl jumped nonetheless and laughed when it was only food.
Curiosity pushed her forward and she first came across a bright red iced with white cake labeled "Try Me". Pink eyes looked first to her left, then to her right, then back to the cake.
"Do not mind if I do!" She chirped, one hand greedily snatching up a whole chunk of red cake and white icing. This was not very ladylike, but no one was watching so it seemed a superfluous worry. A pink sprinkle that was as long as the base of her palm up to the tip of her middle finger gave her pause, but it too was eaten with relish and a happy hum.

What happened next was surprising, but Tacel found it the best kind of surprise.
"PINK! AH GLORIOUS PINK!" She cackled as she tried to turn a circle to see herself, certainly looking a bit like a dog trying to catch its own tail. "Oh goodness me, this is a fantastic color! Perfect!" Maybe she ought to keep some of the cake for later on in the game... She did want to be quite fashionable all the time, after all...

1/5

It was nice to be out of the forest. Very nice indeed. Why, this new zone even had some nice music to accompany it! Fun music, that spoke of nice things, and far less creepy things than trees, she hoped.

The source of the music was clearly the party. A very nice party…. For people that were much, much taller than she was. Or it was just a setting- this was a game world, after all.

“Well, I don’t see why we can’t go see what kind of party it’s supposed to be,” she said to Sevs. (Because talking to herself was just not as fun and Armagnac was refusing to listen.) Not being certain the Hare could actually climb, Waffleberry took a moment to desummon her little friend, then set about the task of climbing up one of the chairs. It was relatively easy, at first anyway. It took her a whole lot of climbing, even some resting. Hand over hand, shuffle this way, shuffle that way, up, up, up. Finally, after what seemed like forever, she heaved herself onto the table.

“Tea Time?” That’s what the sign told her. A sound made her jump, and then, magically, there was a plates and cups all over the table, too. Tea time indeed. And WOW. It smelled amazing. WB wished she were bigger so she could actually enjoy this party. Look at all the sweets. And all the tea she couldn’t see! So close..yet so far.

Or was she too far? For tea drinking, yes. For the sweets, well… most of them were well within arm’s reach. Surely no one would notice if she…sampled a bit. It had been a while since she ate anything, anyway.

Doing her very best to appear casual, Waffleberry sauntered up to the nearest dessert. A cupcake. Made of red velvet cake. She was fairly certain it had a whipped cream top. Yes, it was large enough no one would notice if she tried a handful.

A very delicious handful. Moist and fluffy, the cake was nearly divine. “Mmm…” she couldn’t help but smile. Maybe she’s sneak on more bite—

He glove was bright pink. That was odd. Looking down, Waffleberry realized that her entire outfit, every piece of clothing she had on, was also bright pink. On a neon nature. “Oh my.”

How had that happened? Squinting, she looked to the cupcake. “Was this your fault?” She was certain she had not been wearing neon before she ate some. “Well, I suppose,” she reached up to take another bit of cake, “That changing my clothing color isn’t the worst thing you could do to me.”

It was very tasty cake.

[Apple Pie]

Forlorn that she was now fabulous AND invisible, Tacel trudged along the table top and wondered if it really mattered whether she ate anything else or not simply because she was so sad. Maybe she ought to just not eat anything more, just in case...
Buuuuttt...
"Oh the other hand, I ought to try something else for... Something might just make me visible again!" With a grin the girl hurried over and found a crispy, golden apple pie. It looked delicious and smelled warm and spicy, of which the girl couldn't resist.
Both hand were used to snap into the crust and employed the golden crispness to scoop out part of an apple and some sauce.

As Tacel ate, she didn't notice herself shrinking, far too busy enjoying the delicious taste of the pie, but she did finally notice when she was holding a crumb the size of her head.
"Now I'm invisible AND TINY! THIS IS. THE. WORST!" No, she wasn't overdramatic why would you ask that.

3/5

OCTOPU55Y felt like she had been walking for years. Months. Okay, weeks. She felt like she had been walking for weeks when she finally stumbled upon something new-- something... different. What was this sprightly background music? And... Holy crap.The table was enormous. She bit her bottom lip, scrunching it slightly. She could totally do this. Maybe another way though...? Looking around, OCTO tried to see if there was an easier way. It seemed not to have one... Cursing, OCTO's fins twitched. UURRRRGH. Effort. She started climbing.

When reaching the top, OCTO decided she deserved a reward. And what better reward than one of the ones on the table...? It was just a small bite, no one would notice. The first cake she stumbled upon was... well, they weren't exactly cakes, per say, they were. Like. Pops. Gingerly taking a piece, she munched into it, taking a few more bites before realizing-- she was invisible. What. WHAT. Wait. This was actually pretty damn cool. No one could see her now. She could totally pig out and no one would notice. HELLA.

OCTOPU55Y felt so full she could hardly breathe. Which was good, she guessed-- if she was still hungry after eating all the cake while she was invisible, she would've puked simply because she thought she ate too much of something. Urgh. OooooOOOoh!! What's that cake... It looked like Apple Pie... OCTO licked her lips. HELLA. Okay she was really getting into the habit of saying that word HUH.

Walking over to the apple pie, OCTO took one last bite to save some for the next day... before she suddenly started getting smaller. Her body shrunk along with her clothes(hella) until she was the size of a little doll. She sighed. She wasn't invisible anymore. And now she was even smaller than she was before. Uuuugh, she hated being smaller....

He was tiny on a scale for miniatures! This wouldn't do at all! So along he ran(which was still a sad sight) until he finally spotted a fork that was resting against a plate. And it was the chairs all over again.

He was panting by the time he managed to get all the way up to the sweet smell of peaches, almost coughing on how strong it was for his size. Still, it DID smell delicious, so with that in mind he swiped a bit of it before downing it. Because somehow he'd get back to normal, right?



Ahhhh that was really good! And he found himself shifting to a normal size as he licked the last bit of cream off of his hand. He was just swallowing it as he found himself suddenly needing to check his device. Oh! He'd gotten a PM EARLIER!

From sweetm00n! He really wanted to talk to her about stuff. You know, it was important!



She might catch onto it, but well... she likely didn't get to worry about it. As he'd promptly sat down on the edge of the plate to type away, not having many names actually saved in his device.



She probably would have gotten another one if he hadn't casually started strolling as he typed to taste another one. After all, these treats were pretty good!

Whalelord heard a voice call out and turned just as a whip flopped down in front of him. He grabbed on and let out a relieved sigh as he was pulled from the goo.

"T-thanks," he huffed. "I think I'm okay? Sticky, but already. Don't eat the pie, it's dangerous." He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly and looked WAY up at his savior.