Chapter Four-
To swirlhearty23 yes, it can be spelled both faerie or fairy. Faerie is on old English way to spell it (like favourite and colour). And snow bunny rabbit I totally know that I need longer chapters, but I have a serious medical condition called "lazy-ngitis". Now to the story!
Myst smiled at Meadow brightly. Her dress was done!
Meadow had brought a model (a.k.a. some poor unknowing faerie that Meadow had manipulated).
"I-I like it too" the little faerie said softly. Myst smiled at the little faerie.
"Well, now we just need to find a faerie that will trade you something for it" Meadow said, stroking her chin thoughtfully.
She snapped her fingers, "Ah-HAH".
Myst smiled at her friend, "What?".
"Don't you mean who? Well Rosetta likes red and skirts, let's try her!" Meadow grabbed Myst's hand and flew off quickly.
"Wait! don't you want the dress?" The model faerie called.
Meadow blinked. "Oh, yeah! The dress" she winked at me, "We might need that".
Myst giggled at her friend. She was so silly!
… Silly? Had Myst really just said silly? Out of all the words she could have picked she picked silly?
Myst shook her head. Note to self- work on adjectives!
When Meadow finally had the dress, she flew back over to Myst and the two friends flew off to Rosetta's garden.
Rosetta had the prettiest garden ever! It was full of different shades of greens and reds and yellows.
This was the first garden that Myst had seen, and she highly doubted that any other could compare to Rosetta's.
Rosetta was sitting by some roses when they had arrived.
"Rosetta!" Meadow called. The pretty little garden-talent faerie looked up, blinking her red-pink eyes slowly.
"What do ya need, darlin?" Rosetta asked, gingerly standing up.
"We have Pixie Hollow's newest design!" Meadow answered, handing Rosetta the dress.
"Ooh! May I try it on?" she asked, flying into a small space, concealed by willow branches hanging from the tree.
After a couple heart-wrenching moments Rosetta walked out, showing off the dress.
"Oh! Good rose petals! It's just darlin!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down, her hands clasped joyously.
"Would you accept some flowers in exchange?" Rosetta asked, her eyes pleading.
"Of course!" Myst answered, smiling widely.
"Thanks Rosetta, but Myst and I have work to do!" Meadow said, grabbing Myst's hand again.
Myst waved goodbye quickly, before she was pulled out of the garden.
"Terence!" Myst called out to her friend, flapping her wings furiously to catch up.
"Yes?" Terence asked, blinking at his little blonde friend.
"I was wondering if, uh, you wanted to, uh, see my studio?" Myst stuttered, her glow tinged with pink.
Terence laughed at his stuttering buddy, "I would love to see your studio".
Myst smiled, "Well then come on!". She grabbed the sparrow man's hand and shot out toward her studio.
Terence had to fly at top speed just to keep up.
She stopped abruptly in front of the doll house. Terence gaped at the big box-shaped studio. It had small square cut outs with weird see through stones on them, and was made out of an odd material.
"Do you like it?" Myst asked nervously. She wanted Terence to like it, so they could possibly have tea or something…
Terence nodded. He couldn't explain it, but the studio did bring a sense of comfort.
Myst smiled, that was good!
"Well, come in! I will show you around" Myst said, turning the round shiny thing on the door.
Terence followed with only slight hesitation.
The inside was even wackier than the outside. It had many walls with cutouts just big enough for a pixie to fit through. It even had a small kitchen like-room!
Myst showed her fiend around, explaining everything to the best of her ability.
When they had finished, Terence bid Myst farewell, explaining that he had told Tinker Bell that he would bring her some supper.
Myst had plastered a fake grin on her face at the mention of the pots-and-pans faerie.
Myst had grown a steady dislike for the stubborn, unappreciative faerie. Myst knew that they wouldn't make good friends, but didn't mention anything.
Terence was just as oblivious as a peanut, buying every curt nod and fake smile.
Sparrow men sometimes!
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