hsv. Fort Lennox. Prom Part 2

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Legacy: ...How'd she get up here so fast?

Mirden: Teleporter. *small smile*

Missy: *wuff* *Y u here sudden, doggy person?*

Legacy: ... Teleporters are real?

Rose: In some realities. Though I'm not sure I'd call your native teleporter real.

Loren: -There are two teleporters here.-

Rose: Oh? *pauses in walking toward the two doors on this floor and turns back* I meant Skywarp.

Legacy: ... Does Skywarp even count? *has heard some stories*

Mirden: The one I know does... She's someone good to have watching your six.

Rose: *as someone's overhead cackling comes through the hallway window* Hear that?

Skywarp: *startled whoop and then bleeping. The sound of dogfighting and bad language and laughter follows*

Mirden: Male Skywarps are in a class of their own.

Rose: The dunce one.

mvShowtime: I can verify that. I have seen some spectacular antics instigated by male Skywarps that the female ones have sorted out in a very timely manner.

Legacy: *looking up at the ceiling* *dryly* Anyone wanna take bets on whether one of them goes to see the medics after this?

Mirden: Skywarp's already had his hospital quota for the day.

Rose: *soft snerk*

Loren: *surprised expression*

Legacy: *snort*

mvShowtime: I wasn't aware there was a quota. Though now Rachel knows about this.

Rose: I was going to ask; why didn't Rachel come? *is leading the way over to Legacy's room as she speaks*

mvShowtime: She and Russell are repairing stupid... and she's also helping build drones.

Mirden: *snort* Alpha Squadron's males again?

mvShowtime: Dragstrip tried to teach BJ how to have fun with a book. The explosion knocked them both over, and there were a few other bots caught up in it, too.

Loren: *four-eyed blank look*

Rose: *snorts and opens Legacy's bedroom door*

Legacy: ...

Mirden: Good grief. Are all Destrons borderline insane?

Rose: *thinks deeply as Loren leads Legacy over to the bedroom door. Then looks up* No. Some are totally bonkers.

mvShowtime: I concur.

Mirden: *snickerfitdie*

Legacy: ... I don't want to know.

Loren: *peeks into the room as they reach the door* -Oh. I smell mint.-

Rose: *looking toward the window* Peppermint and a chocolate mint geranium.

Loren: *looks at Legacy* -I'll have to get you a TP plant cutting.-

Legacy: TP plant?

Loren: *as she glances around the big sunny room* -It's a larger breed of that mint geranium with the dark blotches. The leaves are huge, tough, and very fuzzy.-

Mirden: The leaves smell nice, too. *nods*

Legacy: ... Why call it TP plant though?

Rose: Because it was bred to be toilet paper. *gently moves Legacy's paper screen so that it's between their group and the window* Are you ready?

Legacy: Huh. *small nod* *will move to get her shirt off*

Loren: *helps with those slender, gentle fingers*

Rose: *as she hunkers down and makes a little nosegay out of some geranium leaves and mint* I remember my senior prom.

mvShowtime: I never had one of those... Cybertronians really don't have that sort of thing, for the most part.

Rose: *nods* But I was Bruce Wayne's little girl. The most followed fourteen-year-old in Gotham. *gets up and comes walking over to sit on the floor by Legacy and the others* I had fifteen male classmates, and thirty offers of a date for the prom.

Legacy: Sheesh. *will grab her brush when it's offered by Mirden*

mvShowtime: *bit of an absent expression, is searching the internet for hairstyles that would work for Legacy's face shape and how thin and fine the girl's hair is*

Rose: *bit of golden ribbon out of her pocket and uses it to adorn the little bundle of scented leaves* I went with my dad's friend. This nerd named Clark Kent.

Legacy: *snerk*

Loren: *looks at Legacy in underclothes, and then pulls a packet out of her waist pouch. Tears this open and takes out a large wipe, which she offers* -I asked for this to be made specially for you.-

Legacy: *curious as she accepts the wipe* What's in this?

Loren: *lists off a very short list of lovely ingredients* *includes gold dust at the end*

Legacy: *boggling at that last ingredient* Seriously?

Loren: *nods, her four eyes smiling*

Rose: *without looking up from her work with the flowers* We're your fairy godmothers, Legacy. Loren is granting you beauty. I'm granting you wealth, in the form of a full scholarship to the school of your choice.

Mirden: *as Legacy squeaks* I've got your six covered.

Rose: *glances at the last godmother, who is gently fussing around and tidying up* Showtime, what's your gift?

mvShowtime: *as she bustles about* I can get you all the information you need about your medical conditions, as well as a contact number for meals made specifically for you.

Rose: *grins at Legacy* Health. Are you satisfied with your gifts?

Legacy: *maybe it's a good thing she doesn't wear makeup very often, because she's now crying*

Loren: *gentle hug* -Easy. Please don't get too excited, sweetheart.-

Rose: *reaches over to pat worrying dog*

Mirden: *adds herself to the hug, humming softly*

mvShowtime: *gentle clicks, will begin getting things ready for when Legacy is a bit calmer*

Missy: *quiet whine, will move to get her lady's stuff off the counter*

Loren: *gently holds the wipe a little distance from Legacy's face, so that the girl can inhale the scent*

Legacy: *just a bit shaky as she inhales the wipe's pleasant scent. Could probably use a quick snack before getting ready to go*

Missy: *has her lady's soft box thingy, will set it by the peeps hugging her lady*

Rose: *tests Legacy's scent as she takes the little purse that the dog just set down. Hand into her pocket to gently press a little point of light as she murmurs, and then she's taking a little packet out of the pocket* Legacy?

Legacy: *looks up from the wipe*

Rose: *offers the packet* Here, you need this.

Legacy: *confused, but will reach for the packet*

Rose: *gives it, and then holds up the little purse* May I open this?

Legacy: *small nod*

Rose: *attention to the bag as she lifts on the heart on one side, which is the velcro flap*

Legacy: *surprised sound as she reads the label on the packet* Macaroni and cheese jellybeans?

Rose: *looks up from the purse with a bit of surprise as Loren turns a startled eye toward the packet* *covers surprise quickly* Yes. They're specially formulated for you.

Legacy: ...Huh. *will open the packet and have a few of the jellybeans* *more surprised*

Rose: Are they good? *sounds a bit skeptical*

Loren: *takes the wipe. Wipe a Legacy. Wipe a Legacy*

Legacy: *squeaks a bit as Loren wipes her sides, but manages a nod*

Mirden: *dryly* They can't be any worse than your beef gravy jellybeans, Rose.

Rose: *calmly* You eat those too, and beef gravy is much different from macaroni and cheese.

Mirden: Macaroni and cheese is good.

Rose: *aristocratic nose wrinkle, and then a teasing peep at Legacy*

Legacy: *looks up mid-chew*

Rose: *grin*

Legacy: ... *puzzled brow raise*

Loren: *sets aside the wipe and holds up the dress* -She's teasing you about your favourite flavour.-

Legacy: :P

Mirden: *snicker*

mvShowtime: *winglet flick* Now, children... *so amused*

Rose: *laughs, the sound unmocking*

Mirden: *at Legacy's puzzled look* Showtime is several million years old. *brat grin* Compared to the rest of us, she's practically archaic.

Rose: Aren't you, gran? *grin*

mvShowtime: I'm not that old. I happen to know for a fact that Kup's older than this planet.

Rose: We weren't talking about Kup.

mvShowtime: Oh, thrrrpt.

Mirden: *laughing now*

Loren: *eyes smiling as she patiently holds up the dress*

Legacy: ... *headshake, will move to get dressed* Dorks.

Rose: What? You think teenagers should have the monopoly on that?

Legacy: No, but I sure didn't expect fairy godmothers to act like teenagers.

Missy: *is that soft thump thump thump. Her lady is calm and happy, so she's now a happy dog*

Rose: Even high powered attorneys and deathless former liches need to relax once in awhile. *grin*

Legacy: ...Former liches?

Mirden: Former Death Knight. I'm a Guardian Fae Changeling now.

Legacy: *as she begins to put the dress on* ... What's a Guardian Fae Changeling?

Loren: -Guardian Fae were one of the fairy races, in many realities. They were what people called dryads and such. But too many of them gave up the job they'd been created for, and wanted to be worshipped. So they were called away from the mortal worlds.- *helping with dress puttage*

Legacy: ...Huh.

Mirden: Guardian Fae Changelings are beings who are Changed by a Guardian Fae, or another Changeling. We tend to have a specific person or place that we protect. Our Holdings are important to us.

Rose: And Mirden's Holding is Legacies.

Daisy: *scoots in with clickychatter, checking to see if Leggy-lady is ready yet. Sees a lady almost into a dress and guesses that's her. More clickychatter as she runs back out to tell that the lady isn't ready yet*

Rose: o.0?

Legacy: 0.o The heck was that?

Mirden: A child.

mvShowtime: A Cybertronian one. *so amused*

Loren: -I've seen her before. She's Flashpoint's daughter.- *now fastening the back of the dress*

Legacy: I don't think I've met Flashpoint before...

Mirden: You'd remember her if you had. She's hard to forget.

mvShowtime: For a number of reasons. Most noticeably is the fact that she's a very distinct shade of red in most realities.

Loren: -That's her shooting it up with Skywarp.-

Legacy: ... So she's just as crazy as Skywarp?

Rose: *as the inevitable smash sounds out in the desert* That wasn't her. *so brightly snarky at Skywarp's expense*

Mirden: She was crazy before. She's a fighter.

Legacy: ... Pfft.

Rose: She's just a Southern redneck. *catches dropped jellybean and offers it back*

Legacy: ... Huh. *will accept the offered jellybean*

Daisy: *scoots back inside, clickychattering all the way. Is holding Legacy's dolly that she'd left outside on the bench*

Loren: *looks over from suggesting hairstyles to Showtime*

Mirden: *will crouch to see what the little wildling has*

Daisy: *shows Mirden the golden fairy made of spools and dressed in Christmas tinsel, then chatters and chats as she points one tiny hand at Legacy*

Mirden: *nods* *gently* Go ahead and give it back to her.

Daisy: *hesitates, but then scoots over and holds up the former Christmas tree ornament with both hands*

Loren: *smiles at her*

Rose: *is carefully not looking at the little wildling*

Legacy: *blink blink* Er... Thanks. *will carefully reach for her doll*

Daisy: *gives dolly, and then points to the window before launching into a detailed clickychat about how the dolly was ganked and rescued. Adds sound effects and hand gestures!*

Loren: -There. You're ready except for your flowers and your shoes.-

Legacy: *small nod, is trying to figure out what Daisy is talking about*

hDenver: *peeks in* Y'u gotcher doll, Legacy?

Legacy: *startles and meeps*

Rose: *glides to her feet and rubs Legacy's back before Mirden can do it*

Daisy: *curious and troubled look for Legacy. Y U DO DAT?*

hDenver: *sheepish expression is a go* Sorreh.

Mirden: *stern Look for hDenver* Knock, next time.

hDenver: Th't's wh't Daiseh w's doin'...

Mirden: Daisy isn't you.

Daisy: *rare English* Mumma! *runs and hugs hDenver's leg, then clicks and chats*

Rose: *gently pats one small Legacy foot, then applies a pretty sandal*

hDenver: *clicking softly and conversing with Daisy now*

mvShowtime: *gentle as she braids Legacy's hair into a crown braid and uses hairpins to hold it in place*

Rose: *applies other pretty shoe*

Loren: *holds up the tiara, all ready to give it to the hair stylist*

Legacy: *quietly* She brought my doll back.

Mirden: Skywarp saw it on the bench and made off with it, but Flashpoint got it back and had Daisy bring it to you.

hDenver: Sent th' idjit crashin' int' th' ground, too. *smirk*

Legacy: ... *giving you a wts look now, hDenver*

Loren: *softly* -Legacy, Denver is Flashpoint.-

Legacy: *blink. Blink!*

Loren: -I'll tell you the story another day, if you want. But for now... look at the mirror.-

Legacy: *small nod, will move to look in the mirror* *soft gasp as she gets a good look at herself all done up*

mvShowtime: *will gently put the tiara on now that Legacy's holding still* There. Now you're ready to go.

Rose: *quietly, before Loren can ask* What do you think?

Legacy: *small frown as she realizes something* My companion cube doesn't go with this at all...

Daisy: *suddenly perks as she hears a call from outside. Wriggles to go down, clicking up a storm*

hDenver: *sets Daisy down with a soft chuckle*

Daisy: *ZOOM!*

hDenver: *more chuckle* Josh called fer 'er.

Rose: He has something for Legacy, I think.

hDenver: Ah'll go look. *vanishes*

Rose: *looks at Mirden, her eyes twinkling* *to Legacy* Don't worry, your purse is on the way.

Legacy: *small nod*

mvShowtime: *sharing an image with Russell, knows her husband will show it to Rachel*

Rachel: //D'awww!//

Daisy: *scoots in with a lovely small golden thing held over her head. SO MUCH CHATTER!*

mvShowtime: //And she's got a clutch purse now, so she'll have her emergency supplies on hand.//

Legacy: *will crouch when she sees Daisy returning* Is that for me?

Daisy: *grin! So much talk as she offers the pretty box!*

Rachel: //Good.//

Rose: *looking at the purse with interest* I always liked this style better than clutches and wristlets. You can actually get something useful in them.

Mirden: *baffled expression. She's used to bags being simple things that don't usually get decorated that way*

Loren: *delight as Legacy opens the box* -It's got compartments for everything, and a mirror in the top.-

Legacy: *small smile* This should hold my rescue inhaler.

Rose: *makes another furtive wish and pokes a jellybean packet into another compartment* I know what that's for.

Loren: *offers keys from out of the companion cube*

Legacy: *can't help but snerk as she reaches for her keys*

Loren: *eyes smile as she gives them* *has added a tiny plastic canvas Angry Bird*

Legacy: *small smile when she sees the little Red charm*

Loren: -My daughter says that having a doll along makes everything more interesting.-

Legacy: Yeah... *soft chuckle as she tucks her spool fairy and her ID into the next compartment*

Missy: *gonna try and give Daisy a bath now*

Daisy: *so much talking!* *pause* *looks at Legacy* Ready?

Legacy: Let me just get my rescue inhaler. *will get the item in question and put it in the final compartment of her new purse* There.

Josh: *is the sound of a step coming from the elevator*

Loren: *hugs Legacy* -God bless you.-

Rose: *hug* What she said.

Legacy: *hugs all around*

Mirden: If you and Josh need backup, just say my name three times.

mvShowtime: I'll get started on getting the information.

Legacy: *eyes bright with happy tears as she goes forth from the blessings of her godmothers to meet her date and go to the prom*

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