For an entire hour, she was the mad ruler of the tiny dessert kingdom, since the table seemed like a desserted playground for her. It was fantastic. She beheaded a few sprinkles, sledded down icecream slopes on wedges of apple pie crust, and made a bed out of crushed cake pop. At one point, she tried to make a kingly outfit out of dessert pieces, but it was really nasty to wear so she gave up on that plan fairly quickly. Her last act as king before she returned to her regular size was to craft a boat out of broken cake pop stick bits (okay, it was more like a raft) and sail it down melted icecream pools.
She said some kingly speechy things, as she sailed across them, pretending she was leaving her homeland on some epic quest: "My people!" she addressed the peach cobbler, "Fear not , for I sail now in the hopes of discovering the secret antidote to the curse placed upon our fair land of teapartia," she declared, gesturing grandly at the puffs of whipped cream.
"Forget not your king, F3V3RDR3AM, who surely sails now in the name of the love I shelter for our people," she said at last, before accidentally sailing off the table and trying not to shriek in fear before she became regular-sized and started clinging to chair pieces to stop her descent.
Well that was close.
And she was not climbing back up there again.
[[ 3 Desserts Eaten ]]
My Stats
The continuation of my stats
My character's username: F3V3RDR3AM
My character's level: 6
Character's HP: 30
Character's Job Class: White Rabbit
Current party: Alone.
Current Guild:
Location: Tea party.
Small IC description of character: Pinkpurple hair with bells and ribbons; a white pinafore over a white dress, white fur. Hair so long it has to be bound and still touches the ground. Little shadow arms, and little stubby white angel looking wings.
Character journal: here
