A/N: Urgh, sorry for the late update. A little here and there became everywhere. Don't ask. I'd like to thank those few people who reviewed the last chapter, never thought I'd get any actually. Banjo-Kazooie is sort of an 'uncommon' game if you know what I mean.

Chapter 2: Spell Up

'Now'

Still dragging an unconscious Breegull, the figure threw her over his shoulders while carrying her to a cave in an area surrounded by boulders. Cutting and shifting leaves while merging through a tunnel, vines and whips in every corner, but still the figure managed to defeat all the pesky nettles without hurting or getting Kazooie cut or sliced in any way. Feathers tall and arms laced. The figure layed the Breegull vixen on a table. It was decorated with leaves and small ornaments. Surrounding each corner of the room was little torches lighting and flaring so light could bright up the whole room. The walls have been covered with strange writing which a picture of a skull with feathers on it in every wall. Beneath the pictures spelt wuwqo in scruffy handwriting, almost hard to see for anyone. Little cauldrons were placed around the unconscious Kazooie with orange concocting within them, bubbling up; time could not be wasted for the mysterious Shaman.

Instantly he sprinkled little blue powder in each cauldron so they all start to fizz. A scattering fragrant emits from each cauldron that was similar to the smell of flowers. Adding one final ingredient to the cauldrons, they started to sparkle. The figure took a cup and dipped it in one of the cauldrons without touching it with his bare hand; he took a reasonable amount of it out and placed it next to Kazooie. He held his hand up and placed it on her face, feeling soft feathers that get slightly more rough as he edges towards her eye, he quickly took his hand off and looked at it for a second, not getting the soft feathery feeling off his finger tips. He looked down at the Breegull, no smirk on her face but a ping of delight scattered on her eye lids, her lashes sway slightly in a little breeze and the sound of her breathing was very silent. The figure continued staring; it was a shame that a bird of this structure had to have a personality of a loud mouth. He placed his fingers in a small gap within her beak and slowly opened it. He held his fingers in that space while his other hand picked up the cup and poured the concoction into her mouth, making the bird's heart beat go faster and faster. After a few minutes gone, he carried the bird outside and far away from the cave and in the middle of a path.

"Ohh my head..."

A groan as heard but not one that would seem too familiar to others. Jinjos that were passing by were staring at an unfamiliar figure which was right now stretching her arms and legs....something wasn't right. She opened her eyes and looked around her, she saw plenty of eyes staring and drooling over the sight of what seems to be a transformation. Though nobody knew that. She growled and everyone instantly went about their own business. But she still didn't feel that anything was right, she felt colder than usual, she felt no weight on her arms and she never felt as if her legs were stilts. She looked at her 'wings' and gasped as she only saw paws and pale, brown, furry skin which was very similar to Banjo's structure. She looked at her shoulders, very un-bird like. She got up and slid down again, not being used to new kind of feat...wait...she had new feat? What happened? She took a look at her reflection in the water and her eyes widened. No longer was she a Breegull. But now a bear.

Kazooie had long, silky, bronze like hair but looked more like gold. Her eyes were emerald as usual but the shape of her eyes had changed, she had a black nose and she had lips and ears. Her hair was all the way down to her waist and she was quite tall. Her body is also shaped differently, having curves and new secretive parts in places. It was as if she was too much feminine to be alive. Kazooie never understood what happened to her but she felt as if it was good, she felt nothing like it. But there was a problem. Every passing peer took a peek at her and almost drooled. Then she knew what was going on.

"Oh...man"

She felt nude...really nude...she needed clothes. But Kazooie had never wore clothes before; her feathers were her garments but from this moment on fur will not be considered as a garment. She blushed and shivered at the same time, why did it feel cold when it was bright and sunny today? Why is it that everyone can handle it except her? Kazooie groaned then took a peek at something. A tree next to her had a blanket underneath it. Kazooie raised a brow. How did that get there? But it was better than nothing. She crept over to the blanket without attracting attention and quickly snatched it. She went behind the tree and rapped the blanket around her figure. She walked over and sat on a log while clutching the blanket firmly with her paw.

'This has got to be a dream...me a bear!? WHY ME!!!!??? WHAT HAPPENED!? This isn't a dream...it feels real, it is real...OH WHY OH WHY OH WHY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'

She kept complaining in her mind that she felt like screaming. That was until she saw two people approaching her. It was Banjo and Bottles. Now Kazooie was going to be in deep doodle. How was she going to react when they even see her? Banjo and Bottles were laughing merely while walking that was until Bottles spotted Kazooie. He tapped Banjo on the shoulder for him to look aswell.

"Hey Banjo, do you know her?" Bottles asked with a hint of curiosity in his voice. Banjo looked at Kazooie quite carefully and shrugged.

"She does look a bit familiar, but it seems she must be new around here. Let's go talk to her!" Replied Banjo as he ran towards the new Kazooie and at the same time she gulped.

'Oh no...they're heading straight at me. What am I going to do?'

She looked down and mumbled slightly to herself. Banjo tilted his head to the side and raised an eye brow. She got the urge to look up at him but she didn't. But she did reveal a bit of her face to them both. Bottles looked at Banjo who was observing the girl; he had never seen someone with such beauty and elegance. His impression was that the girl maybe a bit frightened. Banjo softened his voice.

"Hi, I'm Banjo and this is Bottles. What's your name?"

She blinked for a second and tried to come up with a name, for now she mustn't let anyone know that she herself was Kazooie. As she spoke she noticed her voice was deeper and more woman like. It suited her form but she didn't really feel comfortable with it.

"A-Amy" Kazooie replies in a more timid manner. Banjo continued looking at Kazooie while still not recognising her. Bottles then shoved Banjo to the side and leaned over to look at her. She leaned back slightly while wincing.

'What is Bogeyes doing!? I always knew he was weird! Geez... what a sap'

"Bottles lay off the girl!!" Banjo shouted while shoving Bottles back.

"Hmpth...that girl looks familiar....well I'll see you tomorrow Banjo!" Instantly he dug under his molehill and it remained a pile of dirt. Banjo shook his head and looked back at Kazooie.

"Well...Amy, you can't go around with that blanket wrapped around you all day, let's get you some clothes to wear." Banjo offered his paw and Kazooie gladly took it, He felt a slight fuzzy feeling in his stomach as he escorts Kazooie to his house. As for her, she remained silent until they went in. The house looks pretty much the same. The clock, the goldfish. Everything. Kazooie sat on the bed while Banjo went to his drawers; She looked down and thought to herself

'I can't keep my identity hidden from Banjo, and I don't want to be called Amy all the time by him. I need to atleast let someone know. Yeah! That's it! I'll tell him. But I can't tell him otherwise he wouldn't believe me. Then what...should...'

"Banjo..."

"Yes Amy?"

"Can you take a look at my eyes?"

"Why is something wrong?"

"Maybe, can you look?"

Banjo shifted from his place and sat next to her while looking in her eyes. They were emerald and fierce looking, hardly anyone in Spiral mountain has emerald eyes like that except for Kazooie. But Banjo hasn't seen her all day. But that could only mean one thing. Banjo looked away from her with wide eyes and looked back at her.

"Kazooie!!?? Is that you!!??"

Oh my, a little bit of a traumatizing moment here..I think..Well anyway, review!