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River Song (DobbyIsFree)
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Jun 16, 2013 11:25AM
Isabelle awoke the next day with a yawn.
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Gerard woke and started his day off with creating a new smoke.
Isabelle yawning rolled out of her bed as she took a smoke of the thing he had given her.
((He also gave her his address XD. This is going to be fun))
First he got what he knew he was going to need: various chemicals, food, day old coffee(he needed the coffee, being a day old just made things more interesting), and the special paper. He then went into his green house to pick out the flower her was going to use.
First he got what he knew he was going to need: various chemicals, food, day old coffee(he needed the coffee, being a day old just made things more interesting), and the special paper. He then went into his green house to pick out the flower her was going to use.
((Oh yeah! I know! XD i'll get her to go over))Isabelle took a shower and got dressed. Smiling she checked the address and got ready to go to his house.
Gerard decided on Queen Ann's Lace. He gathered the flowers and went to work.
Isabelle reached his house and smiling rung the doorbell to his house.
He stopped and removed the gloves he was wearing to open the door. He greeted her with a smile.
"Come on in! It's a bit of a mess, I must apologize."
A bit of a mess was an understatement.
"Come on in! It's a bit of a mess, I must apologize."
A bit of a mess was an understatement.
Isabelle smiled at him and said "hi". Laughing softly she said "it's okay". She glanced around the room.
"I'm finishing up making something new and was about to test it. Follow me and I'll show you."
He started to walk, passing by a room with a piano and a guitar in it.
He started to walk, passing by a room with a piano and a guitar in it.
Isabelle followed him and she curiously said "do you play the piano and guitar?". She gestured slightly to it.
He smiled sheepishly.
"Yes, piano better than the guitar."
"Yes, piano better than the guitar."
Isabelle smiled and said "nice".
"I used to take lessons as a child on the piano, but I taught myself guitar."
Isabelle smiled and said "interesting, what do you prefer to play?"
"I like both, by piano is my favorite. Here we are."
Isabelle nodded and then followed him into the room.
There was several tables, one was being used.
Isabelle walked over to the table.
He walked behind it and picked up what he was working on.
Isabelle raising an eyebrow said "what ate you working on?"
"A new thing for me, but I haven't fully tested it yet."
Isabelle nodded in interest.
He smiled.
"I just need to make a few additions to it and then test it."
"I just need to make a few additions to it and then test it."
Isabelle smiled and said "cool".
He did something to it and then stuck it in his mouth.
"I don't even know what this will do, so near with me."
He lit it.
"I don't even know what this will do, so near with me."
He lit it.
Isabelle watched curiously from where she was stood.
The smell of flowers filled the room as he finished whatever he had made. He smiled at her.
"Nothing so far."
"Nothing so far."
Isabelle smiled back and said "well it smells nice".
"It does," he said, then he frowned.
"I don't feel so good." He ran to the bathroom and shut the door.
"I don't feel so good." He ran to the bathroom and shut the door.
Isabelle bit her lower lip and called out "are you okay?".
The toilet flushed and there was the sound of a faucet being turned on. Then suddenly there was a girly scream from the bathroom and something fell and broke.
Isabelle's eyes widened slightly and she knocked on the door as she shouted "Gerard!"
The door flew open. Where Gerard should have been standing was a thin woman, Gerard's jeans and boxers on the floor and his shirt hung over her frame. She stood there awkwardly, her knees together and her arms over her chest. Her hair was longer than Gerard's, but just as messy. A white rolled-up thing was on the floor, smoke still coming from the end.
((Here's a good pic http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mam... ))
((Here's a good pic http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mam... ))
Isabelle's eyes went wide and she stuttered "G-gerard" as she took in his changed form. She blinked her bluish green eyes a few time making sure she wasn't seeing things. All off she was shocked.
"Qqqqqqueen....Ann's lace," she muttered.
Isabelle biting her lower lip held back a laugh as she chuckled softly and said "I guess we found out what it does". Her bluish green eyes flickered with slight amusement.
She ran out of the bathroom awkwardly, looking for something.
Isabelle bit her lower lip and watched.
She ran back with the flower, her eyes wide, wide enough to see what color her eyes were. She shoved the flower in her face.
"Queen Ann's Lace! What....what does it mean?!"
"Queen Ann's Lace! What....what does it mean?!"
Isabelle confused looked at the flower and chewed on her lower lip.
She handed it to her and ran and slid to a book shelf. She then started to pull books from the shelves until she found what she was looking for, dropping the others on the floor. She flipped to the back of the book, ran a thin finger down the page, and then turned to another page.
"No! Fuck me!" She shouted as she slammed the book and then beat the top of her head with it.
"No! Fuck me!" She shouted as she slammed the book and then beat the top of her head with it.
Isabelle's eyes widened at her slightly and pulled her away from the book as she said "what are you even looking for?". Her bluish green eyes were filled with confusion.
She was starting to cry.
"Queen Ann's Lace."
"Queen Ann's Lace."
Isabelle frowned and said "I don't know what your talking about!"
"It's the flower of femininity. It's the fucking flower of femininity."
Isabelle bit her lower lip and said "so what happens now?"
"I...I don't know!" She looked down at herself.
"I need clothes."
"I need clothes."
Isabelle nodded and said "but how can you change back?".
She shook her head.
"That's the problem, once something is in my system, it's near impossible to flush it out. You see," she looked up at her," I have this ability that once I spoke or take-in some sort of substance, I can then make my skin like that substance. Look," she raised up her hand, "I'm doing to make it react like hydrochloric acid." She then lay her hand down on a piece of paper and it started to disintegrate.
"That's the problem, once something is in my system, it's near impossible to flush it out. You see," she looked up at her," I have this ability that once I spoke or take-in some sort of substance, I can then make my skin like that substance. Look," she raised up her hand, "I'm doing to make it react like hydrochloric acid." She then lay her hand down on a piece of paper and it started to disintegrate.
