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ScarletCharm104
MUNCH.
Marigold took a bite of the cauldron cake without enough time to answer any of Cutty-putty's questions or even say ANYTHINg at ALL because before she could OPEN HER MOUTH SHE WAS
In perfection.
And by perfection, she meant paradise. There was warm sun on her skin, a slight breeze ruffling her curls. The sky was blue. She was sitting at a picnic table, which was warmed by the sun, and there were flowers - daisies in fact, covering the space in front of her. She was alone, but there were rabbits and deer and other cute cuddly animals all around.
Pretty much heaven, though she didn't quite know it. But the daydream was short lived as she started to consciously think again, casting a quick Finite over herself.
Mmmmm.
The look on Marigold's face...why did she seem so happy. Happy and relaxed? She was meant to be in sweltering heat and a wind that would've exacerbated the terrible aridity. Cutty tried to keep a disappointed look from showing up on his face. It was difficult, and growing more so as he felt himself drift into a daydream. Cutty blinked and when he opened his eyes, Marigold was gone and so was the castle. What he found in it's place were tall grass fields and rolling hills of the type that were perfect for running. Occasionally they would move of their own accord. A breeze? No, actually a small animal of the non-magical variety. It was as if Snow White had made this day dream possible with it's over-saturated and bright colours. He had a look upon his face that might've suggest his disgust, or perhaps it was only surprise. Enough was enough. He took out his wand and casted, "
Finite!" to end the thing.
Note to self, never ever, ever let Goldie make you a daydream charm again.