[Poison Joke] a glow, and then a shine...

[ooeeooahah]

[ 20 April, Afternoon, the front garden of 1490 Kramden Road ]

[ The front lawn has been making the slow transition from carpet of green to a plot ready to plant. Ilsa has been adding the seedlings from the kitchen window as they are hardy enough.

However, this morning while leaving to go to work, she spotted something she did not plant in the beds. It did not conform to anything she knew, and at her lunch break, she had checked the library references which had no more information on the plant.

So this afternoon, she changed into her halter top and shorts, and started weeding. She has been careful enough to wear gloves, and to put them in a bucket for disposal, but that doesn't stop them from affecting her. She hasn't noticed that her shadow now includes bat-wings, of sufficient span to be useful.... ]

[[ OOC: Ilsa has been affected by the Poison Joke! Feel free to just be in the neighborhood and point out her new attributes. ]]

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[nyanpire]

[It is a wonderful day to go for a walk, and a wonderful day to go visit Ilsa, so that's just what Nyanpire is off to do. He skips into the yard, beaming and bright...

And then stops.]

Ilsa! You've got, you've got... Nyaaaaaaaa!

[velesdonnersen]

[He looks. He sees. He is amazed. But...]

[Stands there, examining the wings in the fine bright sun, and says,]

Oh, sweet lightning, what next, Mayfield?

Better you than me, love. [Shudder] Much better you than me.

[mediations]

[ He'd been going to visit Ilsa, to apologize for his behavior upon his return to Mayfield. Of course the sight of wings stops him short. ]

Ilsa... I don't suppose you've glanced at your shadow recently?

[helpmeguideit]

[ Is...moving down the street and seems a bit amazed with what he is looking at. For all of the mutants he has seen, he has never seen wings. Although he didn't see them last time with her. Where did they come from? How did she hide them? ]

Are those real?