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genessia2016-10-26 08:26 am
innocent_royal) wrote in genessia2016-10-26 08:26 am
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[Action - Locked to Abel Nightroad]
[It was morning, the second day since transforming into a fairy, the sun was rising, and this now tiny girl has fully succumbed to her fairy instincts. Full of nothing but happy and magical whim, she was outside of her guardian's house, dancing and fluttering merrily on the lawn in a large circle, sprinkling fairy dust and creating a fairy ring.
Once she was done dancing, she would simply flutter about and around the lawn, constantly forgetting and remembering what she was waiting for. Whenever she did forget, it only took her one glance at her nightgown, the only thing her size to wear now, to remember. She was waiting for Abel Nightroad to come by and measure her for new clothes. The thought of seeing Abel and getting new clothes excites the tiny fairy girl, driving her to clap happily, giggle and proceed to dancing around her fairy circle once again.
But then, something catches her attention. She stops dancing and flutters higher into the air to see into the distance, holding her hands above her eyes to block the light glare. Someone is coming her way, is it who she thinks it is?]
Once she was done dancing, she would simply flutter about and around the lawn, constantly forgetting and remembering what she was waiting for. Whenever she did forget, it only took her one glance at her nightgown, the only thing her size to wear now, to remember. She was waiting for Abel Nightroad to come by and measure her for new clothes. The thought of seeing Abel and getting new clothes excites the tiny fairy girl, driving her to clap happily, giggle and proceed to dancing around her fairy circle once again.
But then, something catches her attention. She stops dancing and flutters higher into the air to see into the distance, holding her hands above her eyes to block the light glare. Someone is coming her way, is it who she thinks it is?]