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The Sinking Feeling You Get When You Eat Magic Food

Welcome meatship crewmembers to the instrument of pure silly.

It had been a long period of waiting, but a prank was about to be issued after these dire dark times. As such, tables were set up around the WITCH Bus and other locations, unmanned stands where Lemonade and Brownies were available with the compliments of your friendly companions.

Do you dare risk chocolately goodness or sour-sweetness to discover it's dark delicious secrets?

(ooc: tag around, bug others and feel free to continue to madness. IC duration is about a day. Unless you deliberately take more with you. As a reminder, Lemonade brings you up ages to a good looking adultish level. Brownies turn you into kids. GO NUTS. Refer to the ooc post for details and ask questions there.)

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Jogging was a lot of work. It dealt with aching feet, sweat, and trying to get your breathing back after you've jogged for a straight hour with not much stop but to slow down through thirty minutes. She was exhausted by the time she made it to the Jedi Temple. She leaned against a wall, panting a bit as she tried to catch a brief breather before she'd start on her jog back to Outsiders HQ.

...when she saw the goodies left out by the WITCH Bus. She took one look at the tall pitcher of lemonade and suddenly her throat felt as a dry as a desert. She immediately poured herself a glass, gulping it down greedily, before crunching the cup in her hand and setting it on the edge of the table.

"That felt good," she said to herself as she turned around and started to walk away.

Just down the steps, she felt a funny feeling in her gut and stopped her jogging. "Nnnn..."

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"...hmmm." The funny feeling suddenly stopped, but a brief tingle in her limb started up. Laurie blinked as she felt suddenly more limber and taller...

"All right!" Devlin cried when he came across one of the stands. Sweets weren't always easy to come by on the ship, so it was great having a little sugar every so often.

Still, he had his manners, and he knew that he should only take one item so everybody else could have something. After a moment of debate, he decided to take the lemonade. Besides, it was easy to get the Sensoriums to make the slop taste like brownies. Lemonade was a little more of a treat.

It had taken some time for Sasami to recover from what she had witnessed, but she was finally back in good spirits. Good enough to go for a walk, at least. Spotting the table with the lemonade and brownies, she couldn't help but blink at them, then go for the lemonade. ...more thirsty than hungry here...! Sasami thought.

Taking a cup and pouring some lemonade into it, she continued walking, drinking from her cup. As she did, she started feeling strange as she started rising seemingly...

...and as the rising stopped, she couldn't help but look at herself and gasped.

"Ah! I'm older! B-But how?!" she stammered, before she started to realize something. "This was like... Negiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

Free snacks? That's fantastic! Not that he hasn't been making tastier food for himself in the sensoriums, because as much as Tavros hates to complain, he was getting pretty tired of Stacy slop. It tastes okay, but the same thing, all the time?

So he's really happy to see someone's made brownies. This is gonna be so awesome. Nothing ad can possibly go wrong, can it?

OH WAIT, YES IT CAN. Hello, Meatshippers. Have your first look at an Alternian grub. The brownie bounces to the ground, since Tavros no longer has the hands to hold it.

"Hey, wh- ummm, what just... happened?" His voice is higher, almost chirpy. Oh, Tavros. What have you gotten yourself into this time.

Hikari giggled at Devlin as she moved towards him and took a cup of lemonade as well. "Looks like we think alike!"

A slightly out-of-breath voice came over the comm ring along with the sound of foot-steps, "Tavros! D-d-don' eat th-the f-free food!"

The voice was a lot higher, than it normally was. In fact, it didn't sound like Alex at all, but it was, and he was running towards Tavros. It was a good thing that they usually told each other where they were headed.

"Huh?"

Tavros glances down in surprise and OH MY GOD WHAT JUST HAPPENED. He's... all tiny again. How is he supposed to move the chair like this? Luckily, the ring had remained in place and was now snug on one of his six appendages, so at least he could use that. He wasn't sure about the voice on the other end, but he sure recognized the stutter.

"Alex! I, um... well... the important thing to say is, first of all, that you're too late."

Slight pause.

"And, maybe, don't... be too surprised when you see me."

A slap is heard on the other side as Alex face palms. "I'll b-be there in a s-sec."

He had been on a walk with Alice, who has also shrunk quite a bit, when they had discovered the brownies, Alex couldn't resist, and a little piece would be a treat for Alice.

He wasn't sure what he expected when he saw Tavros, but he hadn't quite expected a bug. 'Well,' he thought, 'he did say that he pupated and grew limbs...' The sight still made he stop when he saw Tavros, catching his breath, but he couldn't help to laugh.

"T-Tavros... Y-you look..." He just laughed a bit again. Not that he really should have. He had lost a whole three feet of hight.

"Hey..." Tavros bunches a little defensively in the seat of his wheelchair. "I'm still, me, okay? All trolls, um, start life as larvae. I think, I even told you that."

He's not as shocked by his appearance as others would be, once you got past the "OH GOD WHAT I'M SMALL AGAIN" that every brownie victim was having. But it sure does suck not having arms anymore, and he's still having a private moment of worry that Alex's laughter isn't helping. How the hell is he supposed to get around now?

Katara had a long day of training and meditating, and she was frankly tired and mostly thirsty. As she was passing the W.I.T.C.H. bus, she saw there was a plate of brownies and a cup of lemonade. She investigated the brownies a moment, wrinkling her nose. She could SMELL the sweetness of this treat. What was with everything being sweet anyway? Liked it mattered: she was more thirsty anyway. She grabbed the lemonade and took a long drink...

Alex sees the same issue and recovers from his laughter, walking over to the wheel chair. "I c-can push you, I g-guess. A-are you okay otherwise?"

He walks over and it soon becomes obvious that he can just see over the top of the wheel chair, if just barely. "B-besides, dude, I'd be laughing e-even if y-you were a mini version of n-normal you!"

"At least the brownie tasted good!"

...and blinked, when she realized that she felt very, VERY different. She was taller, more filled out somehow.

"What the..."

Kate had done a good workout, and got cleaned up before taking another walk around. She had some water with her, but she was still pretty thirty. And the lemonade looked like just the thing. She helped herself to a glass, and drank a few gulps of it. She went to set the cup aside, and swayed a little.

"What the..."

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"heck is going on?" She finished, and then blinked. She checked over her hands and her front. Ok, did she put on a little weight or something? She glanced at her murky reflection near by. It had to be the poor reflection, she didn't look like, like... well she looked good, but not this kind of mature.

"You too?"

Have a nineteen to twenty year old Katara peering down at you, Kate.

Fate was on her way to the City, intending to stop by the Jedi Temple to check up on Nanoha. ~~And to make sure that the girl wasn't doing anything too strenuous with that still-healing arm of hers.~~ She paused, however, when she noticed the seemingly abandoned table. She looked around wondering if this was someone's snack. She waited for a few moments, and nobody showed up...

... Well. One brownie couldn't hurt, right?

Wrong! In what seemed like the blink of an eye, Fate had shrunk to the size of a nine year old. A very adorable nine year old.

"... W-What the--!?" Aaaand cue freaking out.

"Katara?! That's really you? And yeah, looks that way."

Too strenuous? Nah. But she was flying around the City - being cooped up in bed for so long had made her a bit stir-crazy. As fortune would have had it, though, she was near the WITCH bus when she heard a voice cry out.

A very familiar voice that she hadn't heard quite like that in, oh... nine years?

"F-Fate-chan?! Where are you?" There's a worried Nanoha calling your name, Fate.

She could barely get over herself, but she knew the reason for it, or at least was pretty sure who might be responsible. She would stay mad ~~if she didn't think she looked rather striking older, YAY.~~

"How old are you, do you think?"

... Well. This wasn't good. She could see Nanoha in the sky not too far away, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hide.

"I-I'm down here!" So she raised a hand, waving it to catch Nanoha's attention... and promptly felt her face flush in embarrassment as her now too-big shirt sleeve flapped around at the motion.

Nanoha heard the voice and turned to see a familiar head of blonde hair - before it had even registered in her mind that Fate was shorter than she should have been, she was already flying through the air as fast as she could, touching down right in front of the girl, and...

...and, well, making the face in the icon. "Fate-chan? What's...?!"

What do you do when your lover is now her 9-year-old self?

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