The Re:Creator

Potion 3 - When Make-up is life

I fold the letter with a loud sigh earning a worried glance from Alex who's busy debating on a merchant to lower the price for my future black hood.

After the incident of my THREE TIMES almost death, my little sister and I both get really busy in preparation for the competition.

And don't even ask about what happen when I fell, well enough about that here comes the devil.

The devil itself has actually nice curves she flirtatiously flaunt it swaying it than necessary until she swayed it strongly in the left and loss her balance, she fell to the ground with aloud thump and some popping sound came out of her followed by water sploshing.

I did not smile

Nor laugh

I cried

tears of joy.

"What the actual fuck!!!!", I said while slamming my other hand on the floor and the other clutching my stomach, tears spilling in large amount from my cheeks.

She quickly lifted herself up and covered herself with the cloak, I didn't even notice the curious look of the people until someone snorted in the corner. Feeling like a pathetic old sister I quickly lifted Alex bridal style and ran as my awesome feet can go.

I stop by a nearby park and place her on the edge of the falls, where just a few people were conversing with each other. I move quickly at the center of the fountain where various vines of different hues covered it and flowers decorating it.

"Water Faes of the Eternal Spring Realm, I ask you to show yourself and aid me", I enchanted and a small summoning portal open in the center of the falls.

First elongated pale ears comes through and then big blue eyes greeted me. Three of them with identical tiny blue dresses and shoes, their small water wings glittering to the air and splashing tiny drops.

"On what may I aid you baby?", the one with the long blue hair ask me while fluttering her eyes.

I sigh, Faes are lesbians.

Which is a good thing for me they are really good at make-overs.

"Baby, my sister right there", I said while pointing to my crying sister,this is the problem with her she's to weak when it comes to humiliation, "she spilled some water in herself and her make up is smudge so can you please fix it for me? ", it was my turn to flutter my eyes at them.

"With a price", the long hair said and seconded by the fae with the short hair,"with a price".

"What? ", I pointed at, if ever this is too big I'm out.

"You will....give us an essence of your magic", the long haired said.

" I say what? Are you out of your mind", I shouted to the fae but when I felt someone tugging at the hem of my shirt I sigh.

"We know that your going to the academy so we will present you at the best of your conditions", the third fae said with the pixie hair.

"Fine, which part do you want", I said to them while crossing my arms.

"Oh, nothing complex just a-", the pixie hair motion her hand to me and I came closer to her, she then whisper what she want and my eyes bulge as the words left her.

And I realized something very important.

This is what you get when you have an obnoxious sister and a demanding one at that, I knew now that the moment she sways her hips moments ago she did it deliberately to make me come to the fae's and ask for help to fix her attire. She already had a decent one and now she wants one thats even better but with a high price that's considered priceless?