WOW. I mean, really, there wasn't another word for it. Just...wow. I could smell everything. Flitting above people, darting around their heads and then flying away, I caught sniffs of humans and weres and vampires and witches and wizards and...
Holy crap, another pixy! Pulling myself up - finding that 'hyper' probably was too tame a word for what I was, because man was I wired! - I fluttered my wings in a high pitched whine of warning. This was my turf! Put 'em up! I was a pixy, damn it, and I would tear the intruder limb from limb...
"Hi?" Jenks automatically replied in turn, eyes widening in Rachel's general direction. Dear freaking lord. No earth smell. No redwood. It was the weirdest feeling he could think of. He'd always associated Rachel with that scent, and now she smelled... pixie. She smelled... jeeper's crow!
"Hi?" he repeated heatedly, wings flaring a bright pink. Mad, but not furious for an stupid reason. "You're a freaking pixie and all you can say is 'hi'? Mind explaining?"
Giddy for no other reason but how freaking cool this was, I flew-twirled-danced in a circle around him. Giggling.
Dear God, I was giggling.
"Um...hello?" I tried with a beaming grin, darting up to him. I could look him straight in the eyes. Huh. I'd never been able to do that. "Mother of Tink, Jenks, you're hot!" The words were out before I could censor them and I clapped both hands over my mouth, flying backwards a bit with the force of my embarrassment. Whoops!
"I ate a brownie," I managed around my hands. "And now I'm a pixie!" Suddenly concerned, my wings drooped a bit. "Aw, man, do I smell like a pixie?" If I smelled like one, that meant I was one, not just body changed, which was...bad. That meant I couldn't stir spells, couldn't activate any of my charms... Zooming up closer to him, I popped my hands on my hips. "Smell me!" I demanded.
"Well, sheez, Dollface, tell me something I don't know!" Jenks automatically scoffed, flexing a bicep and placing his hands on his hips. "And your hair's still frizzy like you've never heard of a conditioning spell. Eugh." He picked at it with a grimace, and then stuck out his tongue, afterwards, grinning. Just kidding.
Whoa, whoa. Hang on. Back up. "Brownie?" Jenks replied in turn, eyebrows raised. "Last time I checked, brownies don't change you into a freaking pixie, chica, wanna try again?"
AUGH. Rachel in his face! Last thing he needed! Jenks fell back slightly, flailing around a bit and wrinkling up his nose. "You smell like ass and bad chocolate, is what you smell like!" he bellowed back, fuming slightly. "What do you expect to smell like? A grizzly bear? Of course you smell like a freaking pixie. Man!"
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Holy crap, another pixy! Pulling myself up - finding that 'hyper' probably was too tame a word for what I was, because man was I wired! - I fluttered my wings in a high pitched whine of warning. This was my turf! Put 'em up! I was a pixy, damn it, and I would tear the intruder limb from limb...
Oh. It was Jenks.
"Hi, Jenks!"
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"Hi?" Jenks automatically replied in turn, eyes widening in Rachel's general direction. Dear freaking lord. No earth smell. No redwood. It was the weirdest feeling he could think of. He'd always associated Rachel with that scent, and now she smelled... pixie. She smelled... jeeper's crow!
"Hi?" he repeated heatedly, wings flaring a bright pink. Mad, but not furious for an stupid reason. "You're a freaking pixie and all you can say is 'hi'? Mind explaining?"
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Dear God, I was giggling.
"Um...hello?" I tried with a beaming grin, darting up to him. I could look him straight in the eyes. Huh. I'd never been able to do that. "Mother of Tink, Jenks, you're hot!" The words were out before I could censor them and I clapped both hands over my mouth, flying backwards a bit with the force of my embarrassment. Whoops!
"I ate a brownie," I managed around my hands. "And now I'm a pixie!" Suddenly concerned, my wings drooped a bit. "Aw, man, do I smell like a pixie?" If I smelled like one, that meant I was one, not just body changed, which was...bad. That meant I couldn't stir spells, couldn't activate any of my charms... Zooming up closer to him, I popped my hands on my hips. "Smell me!" I demanded.
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Whoa, whoa. Hang on. Back up. "Brownie?" Jenks replied in turn, eyebrows raised. "Last time I checked, brownies don't change you into a freaking pixie, chica, wanna try again?"
AUGH. Rachel in his face! Last thing he needed! Jenks fell back slightly, flailing around a bit and wrinkling up his nose. "You smell like ass and bad chocolate, is what you smell like!" he bellowed back, fuming slightly. "What do you expect to smell like? A grizzly bear? Of course you smell like a freaking pixie. Man!"
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