Team fortress 2: world of magic and random crossovers XD

Feminine

Crystal's pov

"Before we decide to leave you alone we need a test..." ms pauling added." Alright show us how you act in a ball with your partner, pyro you may get a picture of what your going to learn" ms pauling replied. Pyro watched me in anticipation.

There was a dining hall and a few hollowgrams of people doing random stuff. In my usual clothing I don't think I am suited but I can imagine. I hold on to spy and remembered my previous personality, I kept my chin up and take a sip. I opened an eye to glare at spy until he finally know what I meant.

"Would you like to dance mon cher?" He asked." I'd be honoured to," I bowed in repect and spy lead me to the dance floor. The other seemed surprised at my actions. We danced swiftly on the dance floor though spy seemed distracted by the hollowgrams.

"Alright it seemed that I've wronged you, so do you wanna do your personal threatment or wanna do your recomended one?" She asked. I flinched." Id do my personal one," I giggled nervously and pulled spy with me.

3rd person

Pyro started to follow crystal but ms pauling pulled her and blu spy back who is seemed to be runnung away.

"You two follow me," she replied. Blu spy gluped but pyro skipped happily with her. Crystal's threatment was waaayyyy more better and less painful than pyro's.

Upon reaching a sketchy-looking warehouse filled with bustling people, sinks, and mirrors, the Pyro's eyes went wide. Stylish-looking people set up at stations chatted with each other and prepared for their biggest project yet.

'The fuck's all this?' Pyro wondered. Blu apy suddenly had the power to read minds (mentaphorically- idk how to spell)

"Ahem. Understandably, as a lady in combat, you don't keep up much with your appearance, mon" he remarked.

"Yeah, no shit. Thanks for the observation."

"Ah, but this is where we come in to help! We will restyle you, from head to toe, in the latest fashion! Nothing less for the lady of Mr. Hale himself, even if she is just pretend-for we will make quick work of you and turn you into a beautiful woman, an object of desire!"

The Pyro was not an object and did not quite care to be desired, either. Her mental pleas, however, went unheard by the assistant and she was quickly whisked away to the hair station.

Haha crystal thought." Pyro will be furious!" Spy exclaimed happily as he took a bite on his vallina ice-cream." Would you like another one masters?" A waitress asked." Yes please they both say in unison.