Day 3 Back in the tree

[b_mused]

She feels over and under and even between whelmed! 'Cept for Meredith, she's never ever had some being be so nice! He hasn't poked fun once! He even seemed to get mad cause the others are mean! She has a feeling that he wouldn't never, ever spill any of her beans! She skips her way back to her tree; she doesn't really feel like being 'round any being right now. They might try to take her treat 'way even though she's all clear.

She goes solid when she gets back home and plops down under the branches. She knows she really should wait 'til she gets up to the tippy top to eat her lollipop but she can't wait that long. She makes sure all the shiny stuff is off before shoving the treat in her mouth. She starts sucking on it and leans back against the trunk. It's so quiet out here. 'Stead of the lots and lots of muses and incubus's and succubus's all going on and on and on and on like normal. She's always wanted to ask them if they talk a lot just to hear the sounds cause what they talk 'bout never makes cents. She pulls the treat from her mouth and starts chuckling.

"And they say I don't make cents! Least I do stuff! All they seem to do is talk 'bout doing stuff, silly muses!"

She imaginates up a new cover for her lollipop then puts it on her treat. She smiles brightly and imaginates it into her bag. Using her special stuff to imaginate things up is bad, she knows, but since the PTB's aren't here to yell she doesn't mind doing it so much and it makes things a little easier. That doesn't mean she's 'bout to start imaginating things up all the time in front of beings cause they'd probably poke fun. She shudders as she starts 'membering the flamingo thing but how was she supposed to know that that was going to happen. All she wanted was for Freddie to stop trying to make her do naughty things, she didn't mean to turn him into a pink plastic birdie!

Muse shakes her head as she gets up and starts climbing up her tree. She's got words to do and a butterfly to finish drawing after all. There's no time to think 'bout Freddy the Mingo. Once she gets up to her branch, she grabs her paper and crayon out of her bag, smiling when she spots her lollipops. She takes a deep breath and gets to work.

Twodaye wus a grrate daye! Eye tawkeded two Furrahstee ahgin! Hee's styll meye ferend two! Hee's the grrattist Furrahstee ehvr! Eye allso tawkeded two Sair ahgin, eye doent no eff shee's lyke meee ssssents sheee dident no the PTB's. Eye tawkeded two a meee tiepe, I tah-ink shee's Furrahstee's b-b-b-b mayte! Eye'm sew happee fur tahem!

She lets out her breath and starts shaking her wrist as she reads over what she's done. She's so proud of her-being! She puts her paper back in her bag and grabs her drawing. She works on it for a long time 'fore she thinks she's all done! All she has to do now is put his name on it so he knows it's his. She smiles brightly once she's finished and very carefully puts it up. She yawns as she stretches out on the branch. It's been a very nice day! She watches the stars start peeking at her as she falls fast asleep.

((OOC note. Here's her drawing...))