Make a TF Foundation: A Fairy's Life

[Shy Shay]

Hm. The backpack is in the road, and there appears to be a rather large fairy on it... one that is shrinking.

[all_knowing_frog]

She let's out a horrified wail as the world continues to grow. She needs to find someone to help! She looks about to see if anyone was there.

[Shy Shay]

The old lady is there! Surprise!

Also, her wings are now, officially, bigger then her. And green.

[all_knowing_frog]

"Eh?" she glances to either side of herself, seeing the huge green objects connected to her back. "What's going on!? Someone help me!"

[Shy Shay]

The changes are almost over! If she feels so inclined, then she could fly, if she wants. It's like a second instinct to her.

[Miku-chan]

The old lady > blinknlinks< at the sight of a green winged fae girl sitting on the backpack..."Oh dear dear me. And I thought I had seen the last of them in my youth. Tell me fae child, what is your name?"

[all_knowing_frog]

Tears off relief mix with tears of anxiety as she stares up at the towering old women, "I-I-I'm Jason! I'm n-n-not a fairy! I'm human! And a guy! I just shrunk and become this-this bug girl!" the appeal of fairies has diminished considerably now that she is one. The idea of everyone you know could easily grab you in one hand was horrifying.

As it is, while she's happy to have found someone, the fact that she has no idea who they are compounded with their massive size difference, made her incredibly nervous. What if the woman was the one who did this to her? What if wanted to keep her as a pet or something? How would she get help? Who could help her? Would anyone believe who she was? How the hell was she going to use the bathroom?! The moment she answered the woman, she regretted it as these thoughts began popping up in her head. As a result she started to shiver in fear, staring so far up at the titanic old lady.

[Miku-chan]

The old woman puts her hand out to the Neo Fae..."Not a fairy you say? So how did you spontainiously become one if you were not one already by blood? There were many a tale in my youth about how the fae folk took on human form to interact and tease us. Come with me child and we can figure this out together..." she says as she strains to bend over and grab Jason's things and head back to her home...

[Shy Shay]

As the old lady reaches down, the changes to the young man now fairy finish. She is now, in body if not in spirit, one of the fae.

[all_knowing_frog]

Jason's wings flutter nervously as debates wether or not she should go with the apparently helpful old lady. Upon noticing that she's bending down, despite her age, Jason desides that she needs this woman's help and the alternatives looked anything but pleasent. "A-alright."

Knowing that she couldn't hope to even move her bag, but wanting to somehow make things easier for her benifactor, she jumps/flies down to her old clothes, and attempts to fly while holding on to her shirt.

[Miku-chan]

The old woman smiles at Jason's efforts to be as helpful as she can in her new form... "You k ow you don't look much like a Jason any more, how does Jazmine strike you? It sounds simular enough to your old name and suits your new look much beter." she asks the new Fae girl...

[all_knowing_frog]

She eventually gives up on her shirt, panting from exertion, "Huh? Jazmine? But-but my name's all I have left! I don't want to stay like this!" tears well up in her tiny eyes, "Let's just leave my stuff, none of it's that important." she flies towards the woman's waiting hand, "...oh god, you're huge!"

Judging by her hesitance to actually land, and once she did so, her shivering, she's quite nervouse.

[Shy Shay]

[Hmmm... I'd add something, but I'm not sure what to do. Any suggestions?]

[Miku-chan]

The old woman sees how nervous and upset the new Fae seems to be. " If we leave this behind, someone will ask unneeded questions and cause you harm, let's take them over to my place and put them away. You never know, you might need these things again someday, if not for yourself, then another." she says as she catches the dropped shirt and keeps her hand level for the fairy to sit on without feeling trapped..." My name is Myrna by the way." she say as they near the open door to her home... One that has lots of small windows big enough for small creatures like fae and birds to nest in or enter and leave as they pleased...

[all_knowing_frog]

A new though occurs to the fairy, "What about my family? or even my friends? Shouldn't I contact them? Tristan normally walks to school this... oh wow! Your house is amazing! Do you have bird feeders inside or something? Wait, maybe the fairy from earlier hangs out here as well, this place seems perfect." her thoughts drift off, wondering where that fairy went, and if maybe she knew what was going on. If nothing else, she could learn what to expect as fairy and how to survive. She didn't want to be completely dependent on others, but as things were, short of moving around, she'd need help with practically everything. And by help, she means someone else doing it for her.