Magda_Adair

Magda clapped tiny hands together in glee.

"Aye!!"

And threw her hands up, calling into life 50 or so dragonflies, commanding them to fly around the room randomly. She watched the bullfrog leap off of the police hat in startlement, and poked a finger at the box of clothes, bringing some of the clothes to a semblance of life. She laughed so hard as the clothes-monster started lumbering out of the box that she almost fell off of Jake's shoulder.

::We can have fun wi' 'em... tie shoes t'gether, braid hair t'gether! Make crickets an bats an frogs!::

She gestured, as if she were pulling something out of the air, and produced a tiny frog, barely biger than the head of a thumbtack.

::But bigger! Make em chase!::

She giggled again, and shifted into a tiny white kitten with dragonfly wings.

Magda giggled at Sienna's fun, and shrank, the clothing dissapating in a shimmer, to shrink down to a tiny ball of white fire, and landed on Jake's shoulder, whispering in his ear. She sent a mental poke to Sienna to call her over as well.

Magda giggled at Jake and flitted over to kiss him on the nose, emitting a scent of lavendar and jasmine, then flitted over to look in the trunk. She frowned, and dropped o the lid of the trunk, closing her eyes. A bright green glow surrounded her as she grew taller. She stopped at about three feet tall, and opened her eyes smiling, her tail and ears twitching as if she were a very pleased kitten.

Looking through the trunk, she frowned again, and leapt lightly off of it.

"Nuffin'll fit wi' me wings!" she pouted. She closed her eyes once more, and began to shimmer, her clothing turning white and melding into a floor-length white robe. She peeked out from under the overly large hood.

"I be a p..peestess o' th' Mo'er Goddess, Danu!"

Mags looked at Jake and grinned.

"Aye! I be part o' th' phouka clan, an' part o' th' Dark Court Sidhe."

She looked down at Shiro, and enlarged the feather, poking his ear with it again.

"I unno... 'm playin wi' a feather!"

Mags Flitted to Shiro's shoulder, poking his ear with a tiny feather.

"We're playin!"

Magda's ears perked up, and she fluttered behind the rest, giggling merrily, she landed on Essex's shoulder, and started playing with her hair, braiding a bit of it into a complex Celtic knot.

Magda flittered over to the faun, and sat on his head, toying with his hair, pulling it, then tying knots in a few strands. She fluttered away, and around the room, zipping from one thing to the next, a chiming, purring giggle flowing out behind her. Once in a while she stopped to blow a flower-scented kiss at a child, or to sit on a head, or shoulder before fluttering back to Sienna.

The giggle sounded again as the bubble thinned to transparency. Within was a small girl with iridessant dragonfly-type wings, long pointy ears, and a twitching cat tail. Her face had some feline features as well, pale spots peppering her cheeks and forehead almost like freckles. She looked arund her curiously, gaze settling on Sienna.

"'ello! I be Magda... me mum di'nt like th' bubble..." she frowned, and dispersed the bubble, floating there, her wings occasionally fluttering with what seemed like annoyance. She pulled some dark energies into her hand, shaping them into a ball, hardening it to be played with, and tossed it gently at Sienna with a smile.

A quiet scratching and a muffled bark sounded at the door, before it was nudged open, and a wolf padded in. He looked around, and made himself heared mentally to Essex.

::Excuse me, Madame, but perhaps you can do something with this...::

He dropped a small bubble and a giggle sounded from it as it bounced to her left foot. The bubble was about three inches in diameter, and iridescant, like a soap bubble, but only slightly translucent.

::Her name is Magdalene. We would appreciate it if you could get through to her where we have failed. Adieu, my Lady.::

With that, he shifted to a small dragon with shimmering rainbow scales and flew out the door. Again a tiny giggle came from the bubble, the sound was young, and mixed in with the laughter was the sound of tiny bells chiming. The bubble floated up about four feet, and the giggling voice asked,

"Be he gone? This game were fun when begun, but grows boring."

*sniffle*

Well, at least you know you're loved, and will be missed.

/em PouncyGlompHugsOfDoom

I have to agree that some of us Texans do in fact talk like that... take, for instance, my parents... grandparents... aunts and uncles... need I go on? XD It always made the hubby laugh at me... the closer we got to mom's place, the more the Texan drawl would come out. Normally, living in Austin, I have a middle-of-nowhere accent... but get me near my family? Sheesh... but it is funny ^_^