[Holiday-R] The Fairy's Call [ORP] [End Up]

[Stump_Fairy]

Evren Porter


With a jolt, Evren awoke in her bed... guess she's fighting things even in her dreams these days. She rubbed her eyes and then pet her cat who was none the wiser. She glanced over at the fairy statue she could have sworn something seemed a little different... but she feels too exhausted to worry about it.

As she laid back down light glimmered over the new music box next to the statue.  

[litian]

Ashley Williams

Wakefulness came with a jolt, Ashley sitting bolt upright on the.. Sofa?

Grey eyes blinked owlishly, a part of her half-expecting to find herself in a ballroom dressed in a dress which - whilst fancy - looked like it had gone through the wars with a battered tray in her hands.

She wasn't, she was shoe-less granted, but that was more down to the fact that they lay at one end of the sofa next to tub of ice cream whose contents had melted and spilled out onto the floor.

Ashley closed her eyes and then opened again, the familiar surrounds of her apartment surrounding her, not a rat or creepy shadow or fancy dressed ball attendee in sight.

On the floor at the other end of the sofa was the fairy statuette that she had 'won' after making her way through the snow maze, glistening in the light shining in through the window–

And next to it was a little music box, one that Ashley was pretty sure had not been there prior to the dream - albeit a dream that had seemed only too real.

((Ashley exit))  

[tefla]

Trinity Ward

Blinking slowly conscious slowly returned to Trinity. She expected to be in pain from the last blow that she'd received in that battle and yet she felt fine. How long had she been unconscious? Opening her eyes Trinity bolted straight up in bed and took a few minutes before it registered that she was sitting in her own bed.

Had it all been a truly fantastical dream them? Shaking her head the young woman sighed before picking up a pillow that had fallen to the ground. As she placed the pillow back on her bed she caught sight of the fairy statuette that she'd received from the ice maze and she reached out to adjust it before flopping back against her pillows. She'd have to lay off reading fantasy stories before falling asleep.

(( Trinity exit ))  

[Aria Starstone]

Seren slowly came to consciousness, seeing that the Vermin King was defeated. Everyone had fought so hard, it seemed, and she felt a great deal of relief, seeing the beast's body sent off and out of their range, out of the ballroom. She turned towards the Queen and beamed... and then winced, as the light suddenly flooded the room. It was so painful, so hard on her eyes...

She tried to stay focused, but she could not... And her eyes closed, wincing in pain.

When it felt like the light had faded, she opened her eyes again... And found herself in bed, where she had fallen asleep. She blinked, and sat up, looking around the room in confusion. Her statue was nearby, and it seemed less... lifelike, less real then it had before. It also seemed to have shifted, how strange... Then again, that had been a very strange dream indeed, if it HAD been a dream. She sighed softly, then fell back into bed, and went back to sleep.  

[Pixie Nyxie]

Harley Jennings

Harley had no idea what the ******** was going on, as long as she stuck to Helen, she really didn't care either. All as it started, it ended and they were being applauded and whatever.

She didn't care as she looked over Helen now, looking for injuries. "Are you okay?"

Just as she asked though, her eyes grew heavy and try as she might, she couldn't keep them open. It took a moment but all the sudden, she felt the relief of her soft bed and not soggy socks or broken heels.

She rose out of her bed, running a hand through her hair and tangling it already in the mess it was.

"Da ********." She opened her cell and then looked at the time, her gaze dragging from the screen to the statue of the fairies and then back to the screen. What the ******** kind of crazy dream did she have....

Just to be sure though

Text to Helen: You should wear a gown for me sometime.

Beejoux

Wrap for me on this end <3

 

[Fiction1119]

Mel continued to fight even as the shadows fought back. Fighting as a human wasn't easy. They didn't have claws and their teeth did so little. It was a shame really. And then it was done! The shadows withdrew, along with their Rat king... Mel was still rather disappointed that he didn't get to sink his claws into that particular rodent. But it was done. The fight ended with cheers and applause, and yawns.

Even as the lady in white smiled down at them Mel couldn't help but yawn. Man he wanted a nap. Well, another nap. He stretched and tried to keep his yawns down to a minimums but the light was causing him to blink more and more. The brighter it got the more he squinted until he couldn't keep them open anymore.

When he next opened his eyes he was back home, curled up on his soft nest a cat once more. He frowned down at his paws, absently yawning once more. "Awe man... hands were so cool," He quietly lamented his lack of fingers before shrugging and choosing to go back to sleep. Ah well. At least he had claws again.

Even as his eyes drifted shut again he could only think of the dream. The strange dream with giant rats... and hands.

He would miss the hands the most.

{Mel Exit}  

[LokisRose]

Gigi raised her hand against the sudden brightness as the shadows dispersed, taking their enemy with them. Was it over for real, this time? She squinted around the ballroom at the other warriors, but there was nothing left to fight. The applause surrounded her, a good sign that the rest of the party-goers were okay. And the queen was smiling, she thought, but it was so bright in here now.

She closed her eyes.

And just like that, it was all gone, all quiet. No more glamour or adulation. She’d left her bedroom light on.

Gigi covered her eyes again, sliding off the displaced coverlet and onto her feet with a groggy groan. She should go to bed properly. Or drink more coffee, always an option, celestially sanctioned. What time was it, anyway? Her phone was on the bedside table, the lock screen showing just after midnight. And the little ice fairy statue was next to it. It should have been on her trinket shelf, where she couldn’t knock the poor little thing over. Maybe she was still dreaming. She turned the statue over in her hands, but if anything it was more ordinary than when she’d received it. Less alive-looking. She carried it back to the shelf, and found another oddity sitting in its place. A little music box that she’d never seen before. Biting her lip, Gigi carefully repositioned box and statue together, in place of honour in her collection. Sometimes it was best not to try to interpret dreams.


[[Gigi exit]]