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shattered_laugh

Blind Date [Locked to Michael]

May 31, 2005 20:14

A little confused about the message, Tink put on one of the dresses that Etain had made her, like her note said and headed into the garden and towards the pond. It was dark out and she turned big, walking down towards the dim light. Sitting on the pond wall was a bucket with ice in it and a bottle inside, and a picnic had been laid out on the ( Read more... )

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isitadream June 1 2005, 09:20:38 UTC

Michael fiddled with the gold band around his wrist. He wasn't too sure what was going on. Tarrie had instructed him to go to the Sins house, something important was happening. She had left it there. He only hoped it wasn't something bad or that something had happened to Etain.

The reason for getting dressed up hadn't been clear. Though little with Tarrie was very often clear. His blonde hair flopped in his eyes and he pushed it back with one hand. An odd feeling, no longer being three inches high.

He didn't recognise the girl at first. Then he started to realise who she was. Though he tried not to, he felt himself coming over all shy. "Tinkerbell?"

shattered_laugh June 1 2005, 18:43:42 UTC

(how tall is he?)

She heard her name and frowned, it wasn't York or Zigors, it was...no, his voice would have been softer, quiter unless... Slowly she turned around and she saw him, a big smile appearing on her face. 'Michael...and you...' Her cheeks went a deep red 'It's so good to see you...you... you look, really handsome.' Looking down she smiled still, biting her bottom lip. 'I...I was told to come here, for something Important.'

isitadream June 1 2005, 19:30:40 UTC

ooc: about 5'10"

"Thank you," he said softly, hands clasping behind his back, a shy smile on his face. "It's part of the reason we have been away, you see. Discovering a way to make me more than palm-sized. For some of the time if nothing else."

His fingers tinkered nervously with his cuff. "I was told similar. Do you know what the something important is?"

shattered_laugh June 1 2005, 19:38:47 UTC

She moved a little closer, looking up at him, she was a good five inches shorter than him. 'You look wonderful.'

She shook her head, then pointed to the wine bucket with the bottle in, and the picnic laid out. Then she spotted a red rose with a scroll tied to it. Moving Tink picked it up and opened it, reading the words:

Tink, Michael.

Have a nice night.

Tarrie, Etain and York

She blushed, and handed him the note, smelling the rose and smiling. 'I think this us the important thing.'

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