eat_me_beat_me: ([fairy] fly awaaaay)
Nora Diniro ([personal profile] eat_me_beat_me) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2013-01-03 10:44 pm
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048 Red Letters

[Two years. Two years in this castle and it does THIS to her? Happy fucking anniversary, Nora, have some wings. Oh and by the way you're now FOUR FUCKING INCHES TALL and glow like Rudolph's nose when you fly around.

Yep. This year's out to a fantastic start.

She would have been perfectly happy to sit in her room and sulk until this was over but NO. Thanks to her new diminutive size and ineptitude at flying she ended up accidentally shut out of her own room by her boyfriend. Since sitting on the doorknob and sulking was lame (and cold) she decided that she might as well try to learn how to be less of a failure at flying since she had no idea how long she'd be stuck like this. That being decided she takes off, rolling her eyes only slightly at the red glow that surrounds her as she flies.

So the good news is she's getting better at flying. The bad news is she's still working on, uh, stopping. She turns a corner and realizes too late she's flying straight at someone. Wat do?!]

((OOC: Happy Paraversary, Nora! Feel free to see her/be run into anywhere in the castle))
theabjectauthor: (I read something distressing.)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-04 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Lemony, you really need to stop reading while you're walking around. you are not a Disney princess, and really, that hardcover copy of The Bears' Invasion of Sicily is just asking to be flown into.

--- paf.

see, this is why you should listen.]


What ....?
theabjectauthor: (I am trying to escape!)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-04 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Ow"?

[pardon him while he looks around, thoroughly confused. the voice is so small and faint that at first, he thinks it's coming from behind one of the closed doors in the hallway ... and therefore, if they're in need of help, they may not be able to hear him unless he raises his voice]

... Are you alright..!?

[sorry, Nora]
theabjectauthor: (I dropped it and now it is lost forever.)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-04 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
O!

[with that thoroughly manly shriek of horror, he promptly -- yep -- drops the book. he'll feel terrible for it in a moment, to be sure, but in perfect honesty, the last thing one expects out of one's modern fairy tales is ... well ... er ... actual fairies. at least, not when the book is about bears]
theabjectauthor: (I think you should back up a bit.)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-04 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[he scrambles back, terrified - because, well. okay so he's not sure if he's terrified because OMG FAIRY or because he nearly killed it. either way, there's terror. and besides, the fairy is glowing red, and that's generally not a friendly color unless you are Chinese, in which case it's the color of good fortune, so maybe it's a Chinese fairy. maybe.

she's a little pale for that, though. he squints to get a closer look and possibly judge the ethnicity of the little flying creature he nearly conscripted to death by little-known literary masterpiece -- and then his eyes widen]


Miss Diniro?!

[YOU ARE CERTAINLY NOT CHINESE.]
theabjectauthor: (I am occasionally melodramatic.)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-04 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[remember that guilt that was said to be forthcoming?]

And I -- I nearly -- OH.

[he bites his lip and winces]

Oh, Nora, I'm terribly sorry ... I didn't realize ...! Are you alright?!

[personal profile] is_mafia 2013-01-04 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Giotto isn't particularly paying attention to his surroundings, because he is in a hallway in the castle, but that is what he has Hyper Intuition for. He senses something, and acts before he even thinks, raising his hand up to catch the little red...streak...?

He blinks and turns his hand so his palm is flat, and realizes it is actually a fairy.]


Ah... are you quite all right?
silentrunning: A cute, chibi Chell holding a companion cube with a cake on top of it. (Default)

[personal profile] silentrunning 2013-01-05 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Just your luck, Nora. It'd be a Chell you're flying at. A very confused Chell, who is... not quite used to fairies flying at her face. With a yelp she leaps back a step, instinctively holding out her hands to both shield her face and maybe catch what's flying at her so she can get a closer look. What the hell is going on here?]
theabjectauthor: (I am perplexed by you.)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-05 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
I can see how the aerodynamics could be a little imperfect, yes ... [he peers at her, curious now] Perhaps we could find a book in the library that could help?

[personal profile] is_mafia 2013-01-05 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
I assume that you aren't always a fairy, then? [Is this a loss?]
silentrunning: Chell, looking confused with swirly eyes, staring at one of GLaDOS's cores. (Confused)

[personal profile] silentrunning 2013-01-05 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Chell's first instinct is to shake the small creature off her hands. But she doesn't. She'd heard that squeak. Her ears are pretty good. And that hadn't been the sort of squeak that had sounded like a squeak of attack. It had sounded more like a squeak of surprise, with maybe a little terror thrown in.]

[As slowly as she possibly could, Chell brought her hands closer to herself and then raised them closer to her eye, so she could get a good, long look at... whatever had grabbed onto her...]

[Chell blinks in surprise as she realizes there's a tiny little fairy clinging to her for dear life, but the surprise is soon replaced by a smile. She likes fairies. When the ones had been hanging around the Castle, she'd always tried to be nice to them. And fairies weren't a threat. She could speak to a fairy...]

"Hello, little fairy. Don't worry. I won't drop you."

[Carefully she moves one hand, as much as she can without dislodging the fairy, to give her an actual place to stand...]

"There. Is that better? Now you don't run the risk of falling."

[And then Chell looks at the fairy a bit more closely...]

"N-Nora? What... happened to you?"
theabjectauthor: (I am in a surreal place.)

[personal profile] theabjectauthor 2013-01-05 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
How very fortunate that you happen to have a friend who would be more than happy to help you look, then.

[he holds out his hand, palm down, for her to land on]
delincuente: (what is this bullshit)

[personal profile] delincuente 2013-01-05 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alex's first instinct, after turning the corner and coming face to face with something tiny flying at her, is to swat at it. After all, it's getting close to her loss-required bedtime, and she's too tired to notice right off the bat that no, it's not a dragonfly.

The second she raises her arm to do just that, however, she blinks hard, and stares down at Nora's face.]


Dude, Nora?
delincuente: (rly? srsly?)

[personal profile] delincuente 2013-01-05 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
... Loss?

[She doesn't even have to ask, but she does so anyway, just in case it turns out that Nora was really a fairy all along or something. Alex wouldn't have been surprised.]

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