Semi-Open RP: Molly finds STFU

[schizowarrior.livejournal.com]

((Open to all STFU-istas))



Molly, having eaten some of the Easter Bunny's chocolate and made full use of her newly-regained childhood, was hunting for something familiar. She had only been to the STFU suite once, but she felt like hunting Nny down now--hey, he'd actually be taller than her now! And he had all kinds of swords and knives and sharp pointy things that somehow seemed even cooler now that she was small again.

She giggled, running through the hallways and dodging anything and anyone who might be in her way. She didn't know just what had caused this change, and she didn't know how long it would last, but God she hoped it might be forever.

Molly knocked on the door--even as an eight-year-old, she knew better than to idly stick her head through a door anywhere near Nny's dwelling--and stood on her bare tiptoes, balancing like the world's smallest, grubbiest gymnast.

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[schizowarrior.livejournal.com]

Molly grinned. "Hi," she said. "You're Squee, right?"

[squeegeetodd.livejournal.com]

... Oh god, she was PSYCHIC!!

"Y-yes? Um. Or Todd. Whichever."

[schizowarrior.livejournal.com]

"I met you once, I think, and Nny's told me about you. I'm Molly." She extracted a hand from the devil-ball and held it out.

[squeegeetodd.livejournal.com]

... Okay, maybe she wasn't psychic. Internal sigh of relief! "Oh. Oh! I remember you. You had bubble-wrap." He shook Molly's hand carefully, as if worried that it would break off at the wrist or explode on a moment's notice. "... did you drink some potion-stuff or have chocolate or something?"

[schizowarrior.livejournal.com]

"Yep, that was me! With the bubblewrap, I mean. I ate a chocolate a while ago--did that make me little?" She hadn't known what did it, and a lot of her adult memory had gone away with it.

[squeegeetodd.livejournal.com]

"Probably, yeah. Chocolates do lots of weird stuff. They made Gogo and everyone else little a couple of months ago, and Dib went all see-through and ghosty when he had one." There was a brief silence before he added "... Gogo said she turned into a boy once, too."

[schizowarrior.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, she told me about that. That must have been weird." Molly couldn't imagine being a boy, and didn't want to try--boys were, to her regressed mind, icky. Squee was okay, though. "I didn't know chocolate could do that. I thought you had to have surgery and stuff."

[squeegeetodd.livejournal.com]

"I didn't see her when she was a boy... I wonder if she had a mustache." He paused, picturing Gogo with a pair of Groucho Marx glasses and a fake mustache. "They're magic chocolates, though. That pretty much explains it. If you try too hard to make it make sense, it'll just give you a headache." A few seconds later, Molly's last sentence finally kicked in. "There's surgery for that?"