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Flights of Meh-ncy [Open]
Pixie darted around the skyline of the city, quite honestly bored with herself. She supposed that she could have gone to the media library, but really wasn't something she was feeling all that moment, and one could only groove to so many Dazzler tunes in the Sensoriums before getting bored of that as well.
Exhausting all of her resources (and convincing herself that it would be improper to sell people her hallucinogenic pixie dust), Pixie had instead decided to play Tinkerbell. Sure, it was immature, but she had wings, and what better thing to do than circle around this castle or that, pretending to be the famous fairy that Walt Disney had made his mascot so many years ago?
A lot, actually, Megan, Pixie thought to herself as she circled around the Gotham Clocktower before coming down in the statuary.
She hadn't actually seen this place before either, now that she came to think of it. Hopefully, none of the statues here would show her things she would rather not know. She'd had enough of that upstairs.
She landed in front of Luke Skywalker and flipped a switch at its base. Nothing. She flipped it again. Still nothing. Pixie then backed away and sprinkled sparkly pixie dust on the statue. Still nothing, but at least it looked pretty?
Pixie sighed.
She needed something...adventurous.
Exhausting all of her resources (and convincing herself that it would be improper to sell people her hallucinogenic pixie dust), Pixie had instead decided to play Tinkerbell. Sure, it was immature, but she had wings, and what better thing to do than circle around this castle or that, pretending to be the famous fairy that Walt Disney had made his mascot so many years ago?
A lot, actually, Megan, Pixie thought to herself as she circled around the Gotham Clocktower before coming down in the statuary.
She hadn't actually seen this place before either, now that she came to think of it. Hopefully, none of the statues here would show her things she would rather not know. She'd had enough of that upstairs.
She landed in front of Luke Skywalker and flipped a switch at its base. Nothing. She flipped it again. Still nothing. Pixie then backed away and sprinkled sparkly pixie dust on the statue. Still nothing, but at least it looked pretty?
Pixie sighed.
She needed something...adventurous.
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He had lost his way from the bar and was trying to find it again on route home. But for now he was shuffling along looking frustrated and grumpy while clutching a half empty bottle.
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She quirked up an eyebrow and fluttered over to him, her black eyes wide with curiosity.
"Umm. Are you okay?"
No, Jayne. That is not the green fairy.
So sorry about the lateness ^_^;;;
Yep, there's a fairy there.
"S'fine." He slurred and tossed away his bottle straightening up. "Just...lookin' round."
No need to let the hallucination know he was lost.
Awww! <3! No worries! :)
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"A good woman...or a whore, some food, 'nother drink...Serneity..." He listed off the items with half a smile. These were a few of his favorite things after all.
Re: :D
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"I'm Pixie. Of the X-Men. And you are...?"
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Shrugging, she slipped over a few heads and made her way to another girl exploring the area. Not even the glittery substance she wielded seemed able to produce an effect.
"Is that a spellcasting ritual?" Starfire asked, her bulging green eyes the very picture of almost-creepy curiosity.
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"Hi!" Pixie brightly greeted Starfire. "And no. Nothing of the sort. The dust just makes people...see things." Pixie shrugged. "I was bored, so I thought I'd just dust up some pretty, you know?"
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Whatever it was, it certainly was pretty.
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"Have you found anything of interest here?"
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"I am Koriand'r, translated in this tongue as Starfire," she smiled, completing the handshake. "It is always an honor to meet others, though I wonder why we have not seen each other before. What is your role?"
She absorbed new information like a sponge.
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