Professor Mystica was unsettled. A mostly white-silver room surrounded and consumed him. The bright-winged draco waded through a spectrum of chemicals in see-through containers, contemplating his next mess. He gazed over at a recently acquired batch. |/RAINBOW PRODUCTION/|. He muttered the contents to himself. "..Sugar, spice and everything nice..". This will do, he acknowledged silently. A large, sturdy purple bowl was retrieved and The Professor set it down on the bench with the least clutter. *BING*, it rang harmonically.
With haste, the creature flew over and retrieved the package. Not a second was wasted as Mystica's ingredients began falling into the purple pit. Mystica produced a quiet chuckle as swirls of every color imaginable became visible, appearing to come alive. Spinning ecstatically, the Professor let out a playful evil laugh in triumph. His wings stretched and a high frequency strike pierced the air. A loud shriek rang with it as Mystica's eyes came into focus. 'Chemical 69' was flowing, with momentum into the beautiful mix. The already blinding room began to illuminate, and a wave of happiness penetrated the professor, causing him to collapse in euphoria.
When life returned to the lab, the pink dish along with everything previously surrounding it was no more. A half-giggling confused professor stood up and dusted himself off. The air tasted nice, like the sweetness of a rainbow.. what was this? A movement in the air drew his attention. He was greeted with a plump, pink, cylindrical shape waddling around the lab floor. The shape was tossed across the lab, by Mystica filled with disbelief. "I feel like a butterfly. I am a butterfly, but only on the insider.." the voice was remarkably soothing, resembling that of an angel's. It seemed to be living, what was this creation?
Finally, it announced itself. "I am Lisa Ivy Pepperell, A smarticle hot potato." "Potato?!" An agitated shriek almost interrupted the introduction. "You are beautiful. Far more graceful than any potato could hope to be." The pink thing showed a sign resembling a blush. "I'll call you Marshmallow.. you are the Marshmallow Girl."