::a few moments later, she knocks lightly on the bathroom door with a change of clothes held away from her body to avoid getting them wet:: here... you can leave your wet clothes in a pile in the hall and i'll toss 'em in the dryer as soon as i change
Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 8:35 pm
::Mandy goes in, her head down. Her sister was in the hospital, her brother overseas, and who knew where her parents were? Automatically going upstairs, she writes Mylssa's number in her address book then goes in to take a shower. She had a lot to think about, from what happened that night. She wasn't a fighter. Her brother and sister were. Not her. She always takes a backseat, backing down if possible, getting beat up if there were no other option. How could she be expected to save the world? Didn't that alien know who he was talking to?::
::Mylissa spent some time with her moms thenoffered to go feed The pet of the week. Mylissa had the oddest education when it came to animals... Alanna always had little note card and a book of information. This week they had a PAinted Stork. Mylissa thought the bird was fairly ugly but Alana thought it was just devine.She opened up the fishbowl and the small door in the cage and added some new goldfish to the small pond that Anise and Alanna had created aling the bottom of the cage. The avian immediatly trust its beak into the water. Mylissa watched facinated as it shook its head back and forth beak open. One wing lowered into the water, herded a fish twords the beak then SNAP the beak closed on the fish. the Boird lifted her magnficent head and the fish got swallowed. Mylissa closed the cage and the fishbowl and looked at the card. "Mycteria leucocephala" She read out loud. Memorizing the name she jogged to her room and closed the door. She booted up her computer, pulled out her Ornthology books and began to reserch. At some point she had heard Alanna and Anise go to bed. She sighed as their door closed. They wouldn't be asleep, but they wouldnt be coming out anytime soon either. The Painted Stork looked like a good canditate for trying out this morphing thing and she'd be alone a while now. She walked over to the cage and opened the small door.:: Any animal I can touch:she murmers softly. A deep breath then she reaches a hand to touch the birds feathers. The normally calm bird got calmer as she tried to focus on some how making the bird a part of her. A silent gasp of shock when she saw the birtd look zoned and listless. She stumbled back and fell to the floor, staring. Horror filled her and she wondered what had she done? She stared for almost a minute, mind racing, silently panicking until finally the bird twiched a wing, worked its beak and streached and began preening. Releved she closed the cage. Watching a few minutes more, making sure the bird is okay, she walks back to her room and closes the door, licking it. She sinks down weakly to the floor. She took a few minutes to clam down then stood up and walked to her compuyter. Seh had nop clue if this would make any noise so she fored up Winamp and made a playlist of about 35 songs. Limit was 2 hours. That should be more then enough music. She moved to the center of her room and focused. Seh expected a whirlwind of tooth and claw Like in Banned and the banished. She didnt expect the soft SPLOOT as her lips flew foward, extending out and flopping nearly to the ground. She would have screamed but her mussles werent strong enough to move those long lips anymore and her voice was changing anyhow.Then she was shringking hrnking shrinking. She teetered foward and her lips practically touched the ground. she shuddtered. Her shin got itchy and she went to scratch, but toped and stared at her hands. They werent really ahnds anymore, the finegers were thinging out and elongating. the itchiness was from feathers raising out off her skin. She looked around, she was about 3 feet tall now, but at least shed stopped falling. Thats how the shrinking felt. like falling. And it hadnt been far biut it was enough. She felt her torso raise like a nerd pulling up his pants and watched as her legs thinned out and bent the wrong way and became pink. A hysterical thought rose in her head <> She thought to herself. She could laugh though she desperatly felt the need to. She shuddered a bit as her lips hardedned then everything stopped. She reached her wings out to teither side and froze. Something brushed her wing! where was she? She looked. it was cloth. was it edible? Her beak nudeged the cloth and some moved on her other side. She spin, she was trapped.She couldnt spread her wings. she was not happy. She wanst panicking but she was not happy.She shook out her body and lifted her long feet. She stepped out of the mess and onto the carpet beside it. She looked back. White cloth over blue..soemthing. Denim. Where did she know that word from. Denim. Did it mater? No. Could she eat it? no? What was that noise? She tilted her head, listnng to the musicl. Human vopices, but she didnt see any humans. And somthignelse. Guitar. Why did she know that. Did it mater? No. She streached her wings. She was hungry but she couldnt hear any prey over the human noises. Music. She doisnt see prey. She was enclosed. she couldnt fly. She preened her chest feathers then closed her eyes, deciding to nap. Unconcered. There woulld be food and flying later. She slept lightly, aware of every change in the sounds of the room. The air was still but had it movedshe would have felt it. The song changed. and again. and again. Then a new song came on. it awoke something in her. Her human conmsioness slammed to the surface and she sang along mentally with the song. when it finished she blinked. She still felt the bord brin in with her, but she was incontol now. She spread her wings and loooked at them, then she looked down at her feet. 3 pslayed long toes and a shorter one behind. She crained her head and looked behind her::<< D**** I have a big butt>> ::she muttered to herself mentally wings moved so she could see the lump of white andf pink feathers beneithe then she blinks::< ::then stops and listens. no one seemed to hhave heard her. she breathed in releif.::<
Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 3:04 am
(Okay I'm way excioted I figured a lot of things out. If yall have plot ideas pls share them with me, but for this ine if its okay wiht you guys Id kina like to call the shots with the big things, like visser 3 and what not..and Im planing to multi charrie.. so that makes it easier too., if you dun like it, talk to me and well discuss. well all prlly wind up multying at some point though.)heart
(uhh... why? and, fyi, it's Chicchan, not Chicchian, and it's Chiana, not Chianna, one n, get it right cuz she will hurt you severly if she ever catches you mispelling her name... one n)
Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 10:24 am
(the whole clothing thing he said about afirca reminded me of her aztec preistess...)heart
::a few moments later, she knocks lightly on the bathroom door with a change of clothes held away from her body to avoid getting them wet:: here... you can leave your wet clothes in a pile in the hall and i'll toss 'em in the dryer as soon as i change
He takes them from her "Thanks" As soon as he was changed he dropped his clothes in the hall as Chiana had told him too.... and stood next to them unsure of what to do now..
Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 4:51 pm
::she comes out of a room down the hall, having changed into sweatpants and a t-shirt, and taking her short wet hair down from the ponytail she'd had it in. in her arms are her wet clothes, and resting on her shoulders is a large lizard scooping up his clothes, she heads toward the stairs:: i'll pop 'em in the dryer, you can wait in the livingroom or something... unless you want something to eat or drink, then you can help yourself to the kitchen... just... i dunno... relax, make yourself at home, whatever
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