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Post by James on Jul 29, 2011 12:27:45 GMT -8
Biscuit moved his eyes left and right, looking at each of Natalie's individually. Then slowly he nodded. "Okay, so how would we start?" He asked, not fully sure of how fairy magic worked.
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Post by Lily on Jul 31, 2011 10:00:20 GMT -8
"You don't have to do anything!" Natalie grinned. "You can just sit back and I'll work my magic! ...I've always wanted to say that... But I have to warn you. I haven't done a lot before...just simple spells. I don't know how long it'll last or if it'll be permanent or what! I'm not sure what's going to happen." She said all of this, keeping an assuring smile.
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Post by James on Jul 31, 2011 19:45:56 GMT -8
"Right, right." Biscuit said apprehensively. He took a seat on a well shaped rock and leaned backwards so his back rested against its sloped surface. He waved his hands welcomingly at her and nodded. "Go ahead."
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Post by Lily on Sept 5, 2011 15:43:34 GMT -8
"Why not now?" Elle asked Willow, getting more and more excited. "I have a horse or we could travel by foot."
Natalie squealed in excitement. "Ok, this *shouldn't* hurt. But it'll feel....strange," she warned before standing over him, her hands ready to work her magic. She scrunched her mouth up in concentration. His hair became fairly shorter and lightened into a golden blonde. Natalie gave a satisfied nod before moving on to making his blue eyes a bright, brilliant green. She shortened his nose and gave him a more defined jaw. She changed his ears slightly, but left his cheekbones the same. She thought they fit him nicely. She stood back to admire her work. "Hmm...I feel like I should make you a little more muscular... You're a little..." she paused to think of a word. "Lanky?"
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Post by James on Sept 5, 2011 16:03:38 GMT -8
Biscuit reached instinctively up and felt around his face. It felt awkward and uncomfortable. It wasn't sore, but it just felt fake. Like he was wearing someone else's face. Not really wanting this feeling to be all over his body, Biscuit still liked the idea of being more buff.
"Yeah, yeah. Go for it," he said.
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Post by Spazy on Sept 5, 2011 16:15:06 GMT -8
"A horse would be nice. I'll stop by my stables and get my horse." Willow said. "Wish to join me?'
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Post by Lily on Sept 5, 2011 16:22:07 GMT -8
"Sure, I'll have to stop at our stable at get my horse, first. It's not too far out of the way," she promised.
"This actually might hurt. I'll have to take what muscle you have and expand it. It'll be somewhat like growing the muscle. It's faster than actually having to work at it, but it's the pain you'd have to go through all at once. Plus, I can't actually *see* what I'm doing," Natalie warned. "Are you up for it?"
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Post by Spazy on Sept 5, 2011 16:24:59 GMT -8
"we'll stop there second. I can get you into the royal stables no problem but you an a horse would be difficult." WIllow said.
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Post by James on Sept 5, 2011 16:38:45 GMT -8
The sound of that was absolutely terrifying.
"Oh, erm. Maybe not then," said Biscuit.
Biscuit stood up and took a few steps towards the river. He looked at the reflection in the river. It was not his own. He was oddly weirded out.
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Post by Lily on Sept 5, 2011 17:05:41 GMT -8
"Alright," Elle agreed. Even if they could sneak Legend in, she wouldn't be very happy about it. She was a trained horse, but was extremely stubborn when she wanted to be.
"Hmm," Natalie thought for a bit. "Your build is too much like you. We need to do something. Suggestions?"
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Post by Spazy on Sept 5, 2011 17:06:47 GMT -8
"Comeon then!" Willow said. She grabbed Elle's arm and ran off towards the castle.
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Post by James on Sept 5, 2011 17:10:23 GMT -8
Biscuit looked down at his body. Natalie was right. He looked just like himself. Besides his face he was still him.
"Erm, change my skin colour? Make me a bit darker? Or maybe lighter, there's not too many dark people in our village. And how hard is changing height? Or maybe you could change my weight?" Biscuit thought aloud.
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Post by Lily on Sept 5, 2011 17:33:51 GMT -8
Elle picked up her skirt so it was above her ankles and ran with the princess.
Natalie nodded and, without speaking, went back to work. She paled his skin. He looked like he hadn't worked a day in his life. Almost like royalty. Instead of shortening him, she made him even taller. She gave him a slightly heavier build, so he wasn't tall and lanky. He was more average now. "You look pretty good, if I do say so myself." She looked him up and down.
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Post by Spazy on Sept 5, 2011 17:43:07 GMT -8
Willow lead her within the royal grounds and to the stables. SHe had her stableboy prepare her horse.
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Post by James on Sept 5, 2011 18:22:19 GMT -8
Bisuit looked himself over again. He was beautiful! His skin was absolutely stunning, incredibly fair, almost like milk. He was tall, not unusually tall, but taller than most. It would give him an important presence. And his belly was a noticeably bigger, as if he could afford a good amount of food. He looked at his face once again. His hair was perfect, his eyes were bright and dazzling, and the outline of his face looked to have been chiseled by God himself.
Biscuit smiled and hugged Natalie tightly. "Thank you so much!"
He let her go, and rubbed his hands together. Then another thought came to him, "I don't suppose you can make my hands any softer?"
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