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WHO: Rue, Fakir, and Mytho.
WHERE: That one hippie yoga a school.
WHEN: Backdated to right after the switchback Monday night.
WARNINGS: Flailing, the assumptions that come with waking up in bed with two teenaged boys.
SUMMARY: Rue is switched back from her tiny self. Nothing wrong there. Rue is switched back from her tiny self while sleeping with Fakir and Mytho. Shit.
FORMAT: Paramagraph
Rue had fallen asleep fairy early that night, exhausted by the excitement of the past two days. She couldn't remember ever staying with her prince so long, or having so much fun. It was wonderful, and a very secret part of her guiltily hoped she could stay here forever.
While she was deep asleep, thinking these peaceful thoughts, her slumbering body blurred a little around the edges, and she felt an odd jolt, not painful, but more than enough to wake her up. When she opened her eyes, she was met with Mytho's sleeping face, and at first, in her grogginess, thought nothing odd about it. He'd finally forgiven her, she thought, and had come to comfort her.
With this lovely thought in mind, she shifted slightly to snuggle closer to him. As she did, she moved her foot a little, and felt it hit another warm leg on her other side. Puzzled, Rue sat up on her arm, and craned her neck to see who it was.
And then a high, piercing, feminine scream echoed through the house.
WHERE: That one hippie yoga a school.
WHEN: Backdated to right after the switchback Monday night.
WARNINGS: Flailing, the assumptions that come with waking up in bed with two teenaged boys.
SUMMARY: Rue is switched back from her tiny self. Nothing wrong there. Rue is switched back from her tiny self while sleeping with Fakir and Mytho. Shit.
FORMAT: Paramagraph
Rue had fallen asleep fairy early that night, exhausted by the excitement of the past two days. She couldn't remember ever staying with her prince so long, or having so much fun. It was wonderful, and a very secret part of her guiltily hoped she could stay here forever.
While she was deep asleep, thinking these peaceful thoughts, her slumbering body blurred a little around the edges, and she felt an odd jolt, not painful, but more than enough to wake her up. When she opened her eyes, she was met with Mytho's sleeping face, and at first, in her grogginess, thought nothing odd about it. He'd finally forgiven her, she thought, and had come to comfort her.
With this lovely thought in mind, she shifted slightly to snuggle closer to him. As she did, she moved her foot a little, and felt it hit another warm leg on her other side. Puzzled, Rue sat up on her arm, and craned her neck to see who it was.
And then a high, piercing, feminine scream echoed through the house.