A Pocket Full of Dreams (or Curses)

[Marky]

After gathering up a few of the pages that had gone off in her direction, Sam paused and smiled a bit. "Got em!" She yelled out, before glancing back down at the pages, putting her finger on one that the wind helped to cause her finger to run across as she was trying to read. "What are these, nya?"

[Feng]

"Are you OK?" asks Raoul-Chan, looking at Eliot quizzically. "Do I have something on my shirt?" O__o

She turns back to Rosetta. "So what you're saying is we have to be careful when we pick these up then?" says the new girl as she carelessly snatches more pages. "I think I can do that!"

[Nosnits]

Nos grabs one of the fluttering papers. "Always glad to help," He says, holding it out to her. "What do they do, anyways?"

[Jello Shot Mischa]

The pages, like all the others, are labeled with some kind of seal. They were written in some dead language that Mischa probably didn't understand.

Mischa shrugs, and holds the pages in one arm while he tries to gather up more of the loose sheets with his other!

*Seeing all the commotion, Sireen follows Mischa into the area.* Would you like me to help, Master?

He smiles at the genie! "Oh! Sure, Sireen! That'd be great!"

[Circe]

He smiles at the genie! "Oh! Sure, Sireen! That'd be great!"

On it. *Sireen summons up a gust of wind and blows some of the loose papers into her hand.*

[Rebel Rebel]

Nearby walks a small woman with short hair and glasses, wearing a sweater. A slip of paper, caught in a breeze, smacks her squarely in the face, lodging itself behind her glasses.

[Bigmouthstrikes]

Elliot watched Raoul transform from down on his knees where he'd fallen. Considering the panic that his own changes had caused, he seemed rather unsympathetic towards the increasingly feminine boy, and infact, seemed to be admiring his changing figure.

"You mean... every time we do... some mystery thing, it gets worse?", he asked, shortly before slipping down to ten. His jeans were now gaping around his waist and his legs, the adult-sized green t-shirt tenting around him. The panic returned as he looked up at Rosetta, "What did I do now?".

Elliot's age shot down rapidly after that. He shrank wildly, until he was a mere 2 year old lying on the ground in his own clothes!

The pages, like all the others, are labeled with some kind of seal. They were written in some dead language that Mischa probably didn't understand.

Mischa shrugs, and holds the pages in one arm while he tries to gather up more of the loose sheets with his other!

*Seeing all the commotion, Sireen follows Mischa into the area.* Would you like me to help, Master?

He smiles at the genie! "Oh! Sure, Sireen! That'd be great!"

He smiles at the genie! "Oh! Sure, Sireen! That'd be great!"

On it. *Sireen summons up a gust of wind and blows some of the loose papers into her hand.*

The papers are all written in an odd, incomprehensible language. Well, incomprehensible if you weren't a wishgranter, anyway...

Nearby walks a small woman with short hair and glasses, wearing a sweater. A slip of paper, caught in a breeze, smacks her squarely in the face, lodging itself behind her glasses.

Ditto...There was a seal on the paper as well. Might not be a great idea to touch it, though....or maybe it would!

Nos grabs one of the fluttering papers. "Always glad to help," He says, holding it out to her. "What do they do, anyways?"

"They place curses." Rosetta explained.

There are only so many ways to describe a sheet of paper with a weird language and a seal of some kind. If you'd think it more fun, try to envision it as colorful as possible, or perhaps printed with stationary featuring translucent kittens on the back. Isn't imagination fun?

"Are you OK?" asks Raoul-Chan, looking at Eliot quizzically. "Do I have something on my shirt?" O__o

She turns back to Rosetta. "So what you're saying is we have to be careful when we pick these up then?" says the new girl as she carelessly snatches more pages. "I think I can do that!"

"Hey!" Rosetta called. "Be careful with those!"

The page glowed again, giving her the opportunity to use the curse on someone else.

After gathering up a few of the pages that had gone off in her direction, Sam paused and smiled a bit. "Got em!" She yelled out, before glancing back down at the pages, putting her finger on one that the wind helped to cause her finger to run across as she was trying to read. "What are these, nya?"

The seal activated and the page glowed, giving her only seconds to either direct the curse or to suffer its effects!

Ashley hums at the language as he flies over to the group. "Experience tells me that this may end up getting weird."

"Of course it will." Rosetta deadpanned

[Harri-chan]

Elliot's head suddenly disappeared into his t-shirt, and there was much wriggling around until he appeared again by lifting the shirt up over him, thankful for the pile of clothes around him as he was now left naked and just a couple of years old, peering up at the Witch and her friends, "Help!", he yelled, flailing his arms about, before crawling forward to wrap his arms around Rosetta's leg, "Don't let it get any worse!".

[KonokoHasano]

"Of course it will." Rosetta deadpanned

"..." Ashley sweat-dropped a bit as he quickly handed the papers he had to Rosetta. "Why do people always get so careless with this kind of stuff?"

[Feng]

Feeling sympathy for the puny kid, Raoul-Chan attempts to help out the poor toddler by placing as many collected scrolls as she can, hoping they might have some effect. She doesn't necessarily use all of them though as she feels it is best to experiment first before dooming Eliot-Chan to a cruel, unintended fate.

[Rebel Rebel]

Nearby walks a small woman with short hair and glasses, wearing a sweater. A slip of paper, caught in a breeze, smacks her squarely in the face, lodging itself behind her glasses.

Ditto...There was a seal on the paper as well. Might not be a great idea to touch it, though....or maybe it would!

The woman, Ayako, doesn't even think that far; she automatically pulls it from her glasses and examines the writing.

[Circe]

The papers are all written in an odd, incomprehensible language. Well, incomprehensible if you weren't a wishgranter, anyway...

Hm... *Once she figures she's gathered enough papers, Sireen pulls one out and studies the writing.*

[Marky]

The seal activated and the page glowed, giving her only seconds to either direct the curse or to suffer its effects!

Sam blinkblinks and stares at the page, a worried look on her face as she has no idea what's happening. "Um...what's going on, nya?" o.o