Of course, Flyaria (magical world) can't be perfect. That is why they have Melinda fairy with a mystical mind, a private investigator and her partner Finney a pixie with the smarts. With both their minds combine they can solve about any mystery that comes flying there way.
Once Upon a Mystery
A Few Weeks Ago…
Melinda sat at her desk tapping her fingers. She let her magic do away with work on her eyes mouth, hair, and complexion. She was made to look like an ordinary human. Blue eyes, blond hair, pale complexion and thin pink colored lips. No one knew her true identity, not even her partner Finney. Which was sitting in a recliner in the corner reading a newspaper. The words changed constantly, the writer changing his story but Finney had gotten used to this writer's pace. It was hard being a private investigator, changing into disguises constantly. A nervous dwarf walked into her office trembling. He sat into the red recliner. She smiled friendly, and nodded for him to go with his business.
"My..my..my…money..it…is..gone. I..I..I..can..pay..you..lots..to..too. I have..ave..ave..millons of fairy investments…-calming down- This..is..serious..my..father's deeds are gone. I've placed so many spells on them, I only take them, out about once every month, and they disappeared..spells disabled, the whole works and not a clue was found." The little dwarf said talking off his green cap, still a little finicky.
"What is your name? Address? I will stop by tomorrow same appearance, and with a confirmation order of your signature. It's just to keep me undercover." Finney smiled a sly smile, he loved money mysteries.
"Name: Minns Mariney. Address: Miner Street, meet me at R' Charms from there, we will go to the house. I hope to see you." The Dwarf smiled a fragile smile. Then, he walked shakily out the door.
Back to the Present…
It was a cold rainy day in Flyaria (Fly-air-ah), the weather witches were probably ill tempered. Melinda flew through Miner Street which was lined with fairies, pixies, and mixed animal humans of all breeds. She mad a small umbrella float above her head as she hovered through the streets looking at the buildings. She stared at the ground which was magically making rainbow swirls randomly. She looked up at the buildings that had a brick foundation which was a classic look for Miner Street but, some Fairy shop owners competed to see which kind of exterior made them a fashionable shop.
She had dark orange sunglasses on, and her orange wings growing tired. She wore wild colors of pink hair tied up with a butterfly clip. She was wearing a hot pink trench coat, light pink summer dress and pink mary janes. She grudged, as she flew into a small coffee shop where everything was floating around. She ducked as a cup of coffee spurred past her head. She sat at a small table by the window watching people pass her by. Her partner in crime was sitting at the small coffee bar. Finney was his name, and crime was his life. He was a pixie, smart and serious at times but, he still managed to make her laugh a few times.
She heard a voice in her ear, which was a microphone modeled to look like a part of her ear. She listened closely.
"I see you have picked out another wild disguise, and yet I don't know how I recognize you. The dwarf we are looking for is at R'Charms. I heard the waitress discussing him. Says he just had his riches stolen, I guess the dwarf's right. She might be of some some help. I'm out." He drank a little sip off mint tea and walked out. She gazed out the window to see him leave. She waved to the waitress which was part fox, and part human. She walked over flicking her rich red tail to and fro. She took out her pen and pad.
"Hi, I would like to have a few drops of fire brewed sap from the Gara tree, and have magic sticks on the side." The Fox woman was writing this down, Melinda looked at her remembering her eyes and distinctive features. Her photographic memory came in handy many times.
The fox woman walked away giving the order to the chef. It soon came flying out with out spilling any drip of Gara sap. She ate her magic sticks and sap watching the waitress carefully. She didn't give anymore information but about, the latest teen fashions which her friends were flattered by.
"I mean midnight blue hair on you would look great, and your claws could scratch with a little nail polish that sparkled like diamonds…" Then, when she was bored enough with this conversation finding nothing of value she simply left.
She rested her wings and took a stroll to R' Charms. Hopefully Finney was more successful then she was. Then suddenly out of nowhere she had some huge wooden spikes fly at her. She ducked as they flew into a brick wall, and ricocheted off dropping to the ground. She caught her breath and turned, she saw a titanic dark figure swept into the shadows. She kept on walking because, she didn't want to expose herself. She smiled, as she thought she had learned a thing or two from Finney.
She arrived at R' Charms. It was a little whiskey bar and saw she wasn't dressed for such an occasion she spoke into her mic also blended into her complexion so, it wouldn't give her away.