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Post by Holly on Dec 31, 2005 22:55:33 GMT -5
Holly hid behind the plant that shared her name and watched for the Specialist to appear. It was going to be a long night if he didn't show up soon. She pushed her hood off her head and sighed, and ran a hand through her blue hair. "Oh, snowflakes," she breathed. "He's slow, isn't he?" She heaved an exasperated sigh and settled down. Finally! Was that him? OOC: hey there, Helia, it's that time  |
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Post by helia on Dec 31, 2005 23:00:40 GMT -5
Helia walked in, past the holly...not even stopping to brush his hands on it.
OOC: And I was just settling him into his own place too. Te he.
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Post by Holly on Dec 31, 2005 23:03:16 GMT -5
OOC: sorry XD Holly grinned. Oh, he was a fine looking young man. Yes, he'd make an excellent Nutcracker. She sent word along the pixie vibe to let Corda know she was casting the spell. "If a warrior thou not be, Ye shall hang upon a Christmas tree And become a nutcracker for all to see. For the curse to break, a head must fall, A heart won and you to stand tall," Holly chanted quietly, her gaze fixated on the non-warrior warrior. OOC2: for those wanting a bit of a visual:  |
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Post by helia on Dec 31, 2005 23:09:35 GMT -5
Helia suddenly stopped in his tracks, his legs and arms becoming stiff. He tried looking around to see what was happening, but he couldn't turn his head. He could feel himself getting smaller and harder.
Not knowing what was going on, he tried to call for help, but no noise came out of his mouth. He was somewhat scared. When he finally looked at himself, he was about the same size as a pixie, wooden, and in a toy soldier's suit.
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Post by Holly on Dec 31, 2005 23:18:53 GMT -5
Holly came out from behind the plant bearing her name and smiled. "Oh, how perfect," she said, examining the newly made nutcracker. "Oh, Discorda and I did a fine job. Yes, yes we did." She walked around him, making sure every detail was perfect. "Now, time to make sure your lady fair finds you..."
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Post by helia on Dec 31, 2005 23:21:27 GMT -5
Helia tried to yell, but no words. He tried to struggle, but he was a child's Christmas toy, there was nothing that could be done. He wanted to run from the pixie with the cloak at the mention of "your fair lady" but he just couldn't get his legs to move right.
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Post by Holly on Dec 31, 2005 23:26:36 GMT -5
Holly carefully picked him up, although it was awkward holding him since he was about her height. "Now, let's see, who did we pick out to be the lady to help break this spell. Oh, bother, I'll have to go ask Discorda if she remembers.."
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Post by helia on Dec 31, 2005 23:28:26 GMT -5
Helia was worried again at the mention of the lady, plus at the name Discorda. Discorda meant Cloud Tower and Helia did not like the idea of going there. He would have struggled, but since he can't seem to move he didn't.
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Post by Holly on Dec 31, 2005 23:32:43 GMT -5
"Oh, snowflakes," Holly said again, feeling very agitated. "Look, would you behave if I simply found your fairy sweetheart and dropped you in her lap?"
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Post by helia on Dec 31, 2005 23:37:05 GMT -5
Helia tried to speak, but then stopped as he remembered he couldn't. He tried crossing his arms in anger, but couldn't do so well ad he's being held by a pixie. In answer, Helia gave Holly a "Well what do you think?" look.
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Post by Holly on Dec 31, 2005 23:43:17 GMT -5
Holly sighed. "Oh, snowflakes. All right, all right. We'll do a little realm hopping and we'll find her and I'll drop you in her lap. And the rest is up to you," she said, sighing quietly. Why was this boy being so difficult?
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Post by helia on Jan 2, 2006 18:31:43 GMT -5
Helia made a face like he was sighing and then tried raising an eyebrow thinking, What does this pixie mean by 'the rest is up to you?' What's up to me? And why can't I speak?!
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Post by Holly on Jan 2, 2006 19:27:09 GMT -5
OOC: and off we go to here |
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