DISCLAIMER: I don't own Animorphs.
(A/N: Rumors of my death are not true. I just got busy with life. Ehhh, sorries! Don't hurt meeeeeee! But I do have good news. Varune and I are to be married next year. Yeh! Go us! And I just had my eighteenth b-day! Fun! And I got a new little sister! Cuteness! And I'm posting another chappie, for everyone! WOOT! FYI, this chapter is not from Faile's POV.)
Chapter Two: The Fun Begins
"Get it off me!"
"Faile, it's not that bad."
"It's made my entire wardrobe PINK, for Chissakes!"
"Faile, I-"
"SHADDUP AND GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
Meia, Shana, and Sharina looked at each other and shrugged. They reached out and grabbed Faile, dragged her down the hall, and into the car. They had to be somewhere, and Faile's baby-fit wasn't going to stop them.
"Lalalalalaaaa, I'm a little llama, lalalalalaaaaaaa-"
"Sharina? Shut your trap. Your are not a llama."
"Am too!"
"Are not!"
"Am too!"
"Are not!"
"AM TOOO!"
"Just let her have her way. She'll figure it out that llamas can't eat cheesy chili fries at the fair."
"……"
"Are you a llama?"
"…..No."
"Good, that's settled."
Faile just watch her sisters as she sulked in the back of the car. They had easily forced her in. And since she was so short she still needed a booster seat, they had been able to chain her to it. Faile sighed. The little star pendant had turned all her clothing to the color she most hated, a sugary pink. She was going to be the laughing stock of the world.
"We're here!" Sharina put the car in park and everyone piled out. (I'm the only one of the sisterhood who has a car in real life, so..) soon, they spotted the Animorphs, along with Varune and Garion. Ax was in his human morph, and enjoying some unidentifiable food. Varune and Garion took one look at Faile and let out a horrified, fake gasp.
"What happened to you? Did a Barbie puke on you?"
"Did your grandmother get in you closet?"
"Did you get in touch with your feminine side?"
Then they burst out laughing, with a fuming Faile glaring up at them.
"Well…..Well, how do we get you back to normal?"
"I don't know. It started when this pendant started glowing. It shot out pink lights and turned everything I had on pink, even my nail polish. I look like I'm in second grade!"
"Maybe if you learn to be accepting of it, it will go back to normal on it's own."
"Seriously, how dense do you think I am?"
How little did Faile suspect that Meia was right….
(A/N: Okay, short chapter. And the next chapter will be short too, but this is a short fic. I changed the original idea to this one because I think it's time for a bit of relief from full-length fics. .)
