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On Monday, Bella arrives at school completely and stably human shaped, with everything she has learned about critters (except for her own species, which she isn't liable to forget) written down as margin notes on a page reminding her to ask Darren about D&D and filler decoy notes about that. She's probably going to have invent an actual cipher alphabet or something eventually but for the time being she thinks this will probably do for casual inspection.
She sits next to Darren in English.
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shesepankh
castmyown
"Fine, fine. He can microwave leftovers. Because you definitely need my permission for that."
shesepankh
"I'm so glad to have it, too. It'd be really inconvenient for poor Charlie if he couldn't have hot leftovers without my help."
castmyown
"Yes, but things wouldn't explode, at least. You'd come home to a non-burned down house."
shesepankh
"I do that anyway. He has never burned down the house. He did scorch a dishtowel once, but that was a long time ago."
shesepankh
"So glad you approve of my judgment. Otherwise you might stop teaching me magic and that would be terrible."
Her soup is gone now; her rice nearly so.
Her soup is gone now; her rice nearly so.
castmyown
"Yeah, who would I talk about magic with?"
Darren's about done with his food, too.
Darren's about done with his food, too.
castmyown
"Sure!" he agrees happily.
Nom nom nom, he finishes his meal, and then he's ready to go.
Nom nom nom, he finishes his meal, and then he's ready to go.
shesepankh
Bella delays a moment in case there is some expectation about interacting with her dishes.
castmyown
Darren takes care of it. This means Bella no longer gets fluffy wing draping. Her dishes are retrieved, rinsed, and into the dishwasher they go.
shesepankh
Awww, no more wingdraping. She follows him outside, delaying in producing her wings (or any other critter parts) till he indicates it's safe.
castmyown
His wings go away when they go outside, for the same reason hers aren't out! He leads her off to the woods away from the road, so no one sees them when they go fullform.
"This place seems good," he says, once they reach a nice quiet spot with a hill.
He is then a peryton!
"This place seems good," he says, once they reach a nice quiet spot with a hill.
He is then a peryton!
shesepankh
Isabella follows suit, turning fullform sphinx. She is noticeably better at being quadrupedal now.
"Okay. Where do I start?"
"Okay. Where do I start?"
castmyown
"Gliding's the best place to start - I'm assuming you've done some kind of practice with your wings to understand how to move them?"
shesepankh
"Yeah, I can move them around, I can even flap 'em if I move the coffee table to make room and put down plenty of paperweights."
castmyown
"Well, then we find a hill for you to try gliding down. Because that's the safest option."
It doesn't take very long to find a hill - finding a hill without a lot of trees on it is more of a problem. They first place they find that is probably suitable is by a stream, so while there aren't any trees - mud's probably going to be in abundance.
It doesn't take very long to find a hill - finding a hill without a lot of trees on it is more of a problem. They first place they find that is probably suitable is by a stream, so while there aren't any trees - mud's probably going to be in abundance.
shesepankh
"I have not experimented with - what happens if I get mud in my fur, and then cease to have fur, then resume having fur?"
castmyown
"The mud will be present when you don't have fur, but not in as much abundance."
shesepankh
"And it will also still be there the next time I have fur? ...I might need instructions on how to take a bath while a winged furry quadruped."
castmyown
"Yeah, it will be. Dad usually hoses us down if it's a problem, sooo... I try not to get covered in mud. I think in Avalons they have like - big bath-tubs for going fullform in so you can have a bath. But we don't have one of those here."
shesepankh
"Okay. It's so wet here, this wouldn't be a problem back in Phoenix," she sighs.