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Oh hey, he was looking for her? That was...interesting. "The idea is to wonder around into NPCs and do quests. Then you get levels. Then you fight stuff." It sounded simple to her at any rate. "I suppose we can go and find some-"

She paused, wondering where Blackheart had went. Until she looked down and realized he had shrunk to pocket sized.

Seconds passed as she stared, before grinning. And then laughing her a** off like it was the funniest thing ever.

"Oh my Jack you are so cute!. The gryhpon then crouched, her tail wagging behind her as she grinned mischievously and pounced on the now tiny player. Swooping him up in her hands she held him up. "You're like a little action figure."

Hey, at least she didn't call him a doll.

"Lets go and find you some quests then so you can get stronger." With a sly giggle she walked away from the food, putting BlackHeart into one of her coat pockets and giving him a little pet on the head.

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Aftering eating one cake, there were others to try, others to taste and test and see what they did. It was only right that one test and taste them all or try to because that was what life was about- adventure and exploring and living life to the fullest and maybe not dying because dying was bad. Very bad. So were resets.

She hoped the game didn't. Wouldn't.

Taking a nibble, just a bit, of the peach cobbler delight, AoS suddenly blurt out something terrible.
Something aweful and not good.

"I actually really hate Captain America."

She paled, and felt the shame of avenger fans and her old long past friends shame her in her own mind.
One did not forsake Chirs Evans after all.

Feral has been hiding underneath random things that he can use as a shelter until his normal height has returned . . . somehow. He didn't want to be eaten somehow or be squished by some of the new arrivals at the table. The Gryphon felt betrayed by the fruit pie for he loved those kinds of desserts the most, and now he doesn't want to try one ever again. Luckily for him, his time was up and he was slowly growing back to normal. He moved out from underneath one of the turned down teacups and moved off the table. With his height and obvious weight, Feral will easily turn over the table thus destroying all of the desserts and tea sets.

He was then at his full height, sighing in relief. Already he doesn't want to have more of the apple pie, but he was still hungry even though he is wary about these desserts. His glowing crimson eyes caught on the sight that was also red too. They were red velvet cupcakes . . . and they look like perfection. Feral wanted to sink his fangs in the moist cake as he grabbed one from the plate and peeled off the wrapper. The large Gryphon took a bite and he couldn't believe how delicious it was; from the cake to the very pink sprinkles on top. The best part about it was that he didn't feel weird about it at all. There no shrinking or growing or anything weird as he finished it.

The moment he reached his arm out to grab another one, he finally saw the damage that was done from eating it as his coat sleeves was a bright neon pink. "What the hell?!" Feral was completely pink! Well, it was better than changing form into something else although he is blinding to the eye.

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Feeling like he could take on the world, Bronz3, themost bestest c4tmage in all the TeaParty walloed out of the ice cream puddle. The melted ice cream only served to make him look SOGOOD as he strutted over to the apple pie, with warrior CONFIDINCE and took an EIPC bite!!! He was not at all shaekn when the world began to grow bigger, knowing it was because everythibng had to get badder and stronger to keep up WITH HIM!!!

She was feeling a little bit sad after her encounter with Sombra and the cake. It bugged her because she had kind of hoped it to be who she wanted it to be, and barring that at least a friend. “It doesn’t matter,” she mumbled, trying to shrug it all off. So what if she’d been a little mad? Sombra clearly hadn’t wanted to talk to her anyway. It shouldn’t even upset her, but it did. Her abandonment issues were showing- she blamed the macarons.

So she was happy when the next dessert she happened upon was a good old apple pie. It smelled delicious. Anything that smelled that good…had to have a pleasant side effect. She didn’t even hesitate to take a bite.

At first, things seemed fine. Until she realized she was smaller. Much smaller than before. So small in fact, that someone could step on her. She didn’t like that, it was far, far too vulnerable.

Perhaps she’d just….duck under the edge of that plate over there and take a quick nap? Not that she needed a nap, but her mind could use some rest from all the riddles and the grumps.

“Yes. That’s what I’ll do.”

And it was.

After being a bunny, invisible, secret sharing, and pink AoS figured she had seen the worst but no.
Eating the apple was worst.
She went from short to shorter.


So she screamed into the wind.

And then hid for the next hour behind a pile of sprinkles.

KittyClaws33 had spotted a bowl of jello.

She rushed over towards it and took a random bit of it.

The jello was good. It was sweet yet subtle taste to it.

As soon as she was finished her first bit, she looked down and sighed a breath of relief. She was no longer that neon pink color.

She then looked around and frowned. Wasn't there a...player there? Now a tree...?

"Oh my god." She is now seeing trees instead of players.

KittyClaws33 decided to sit down for an hour and wait for the effects to wear off.

She can handle looking at trees for an hour.

It sure beats being pink for an hour.