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(Video for early morning)

[The video feed kicks on, the camera sees a very tiny girl around 8 inches tall with lovely fairy wings and antennae matching her blonde hair. She peers in closely so she is more recognizable. She starts to speak with a equally tiny voice, but the mic was catching it just fine.]

"I woke up really tiny. Is this happening to anyone else?"

[She peers away for a moment.]

"I thought waking up an adult a year ago was the only time something extra weird would happen..."

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[Carrying around a phone, or anything for that matter, was out of the question. She was too small. Instead, after discovering she had fairy wings, it would seem flying would be the only way she can get around at a human pace. If she can get the hang of flying, at least.

After mis-flapping, falling and bumping into things several times, she caught on to the whole being a butterfly-like girl well enough to go exploring the world from a 8-inch perspective. As she flutters around town, she peers around carefully, dodging kicks and steps from any passing by people. She even noticed she was getting some looks from a local cat every now and then.]

"I thought being small would be cute. But now I see how terrifying everything is..."

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"Oh, goodness!" [That's what he manages to start with, in shock at the tomfoolery. The video is pointed chest-up, so she might not notice Ted's own...horsy features. His posture is constantly upright, for one, though she might catch a tail flicking around.]

"It seems the world didn't quite like our costumes, so it gave us something a little more authentic. A seasonal bit of comedy, no doubt." [Or so he really, really hopes. Walking around with six limbs is weird Maybe making light will make things better.]

"Heh, you haven't experienced any urge to live in a buttercup, or some such?

"Now that you mention it, honey sounds good right about now..."

"Oh dear; you may have become a fairy. Or a bee, perhaps? No stinger on you that I can see; and that phone might be more burdensome than necessary. You'll take care not to tug on cats' tails, won't you?"

[Anastasia moved away to look behind her for a bee stinger. In doing so, her wings can be seen and they were closer to that of a butterfly than any bee.]

"No stinger... And I don't plan to carry this phone. It's as big as I am now. And I know cats would want to hunt me, so I'm going to try to avoid them."

[How charming. Worrying, but charming.]

Heh, talk about tricks and treats! Well, normally I'd worry more, but Satsuki's very resourceful; doubtless she'll think of accommodation, if not remedy. Must be fun to fly, at least.

[Anastasia blinked at the camera while her wings idly beat slowly.]

"I wouldn't know. I haven't tried flying."

[except on a broomstick YOU LIAR]

Might as well! Now's a good chance.

beat

On a soft surface, of course!

[Anastasia looked behind herself at her wings.]

"Well, okay. Since I'm still on my bed."

[She got on her hands and knees so her wings would be level. She tries to consciously beat her wings slowly, but they weren't synchronized. But she figures out they are like any limb she has, and she could beat her wings together by her own will.

She looks at Ted in the camera once more before her beating wings picked up speed and become a flutter. Then, the tiny girl began to lift off the bed.]

"T-this is so not like riding a broom!"

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[He's pretty entertained]

Haha, there you go! My, that looks like fun. I'm jealous!

[She mis-flutters a few times, causing her to drop until she got the rhythm right again.]

"...I do feel natural like this. I'm getting the urge to do...I don't know, fairy things?"

Hmm. Like, say, gather plant leaves, speak in song, and make mischief? It'd be wonderful if you could do fairy-godmother things, but I suppose you're not quite old enough for that.

"...Indeed, I can't. I'm only 13 years old."

[Thinking about the other things, she fluttered back down onto the bed and settled.]

"...What am I going to do with plant leaves?"

"Boat races on some river, I think. Fairies would get very possessive about those things; I recall one story where one fairy had very pretty rose leaves, and all the other fairies gave her no end of trouble trying to take them from underneath. Eventually they overwhelmed her, she cried for a time, then forgot all about it and joined the races herself. Eheh, fickle little things."

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