Post by demikara on Nov 4, 2018 19:38:31 GMT -6
Molly had snuck into Cheyenne's office with ease, even with her powers bound tight. She wasn't about to let this string of bad luck go. Still, she was satisfied with what she had managed to do. There were no frogs. Catherine had made it very clear that was not accepted. Well, there were no living frogs. Molly had agreed that would be cruel, at least to the frogs themselves. And even if she laid the blame for her terrible week squarely at the blame of their new 'doctor' whose methods were questionable at best, well, she didn't need to torment any animals to get her revenge on the other woman.
The drawers were overflowing with origami frogs though and she had managed to hook up a small device behind the drawer of her desk that would ribbit every time it was opened. Molly was rather proud of that one. She had also gotten all the light weight office supplies she could inside helium balloons so now they were floating on the ceiling. The other would have a fun time catching the balloons, giving they were charmed to move around randomly. There was a reason her revenge hadn't been done the next day after all. Good pranks took time.
Not to finish off with that, she also put three separate annoy-a-trons all set to ribbit and hidden in the office, one in the ceiling tiles, one on top of the door frame and the third taped to the bottom of one of the medical supplies shelves. Cheyenne would have a hell of a time finding them, given they only made noise rarely and never at the same time. The tape had been carefully matched to the white of the shelves also, and she had chosen a higher up one, even though it meant standing on the counter to do so.
And to think, Molly had thought Cheyenne was cute. No the other was a menace and this was all harmless good fun. It wouldn't even take too long to clean up. Once Cheyenne caught the balloons. And found all the frogs. There were a lot of frogs. Molly had cheated and used magic to fold them all. Mr. Bojangles had enjoyed helping as well, even if his version of helping was to bat the frogs all over the place in her apartment. He was an excellent little wampus, even if he did protest having to wear his collar with the embedded glamour in all the time. Admittedly, he was a very large cat, and so the glamour could only do so much to convince people he was actually a house cat and not basically a cougar. But she tried not to have guests over too much, so no one had a chance to notice.
Better that they not be caught unawares, given she was already in trouble.
Molly eyed her work critically and then knelt and set a tripping charm on the door that would activate specifically for the first person who crossed it and only that person for the next three days. She stepped back, and gently closed the door and left, making certain it was locked again. Really, Cheyenne should do something about the lack of wards. That just wasn't safe. Anyone could get in.
The drawers were overflowing with origami frogs though and she had managed to hook up a small device behind the drawer of her desk that would ribbit every time it was opened. Molly was rather proud of that one. She had also gotten all the light weight office supplies she could inside helium balloons so now they were floating on the ceiling. The other would have a fun time catching the balloons, giving they were charmed to move around randomly. There was a reason her revenge hadn't been done the next day after all. Good pranks took time.
Not to finish off with that, she also put three separate annoy-a-trons all set to ribbit and hidden in the office, one in the ceiling tiles, one on top of the door frame and the third taped to the bottom of one of the medical supplies shelves. Cheyenne would have a hell of a time finding them, given they only made noise rarely and never at the same time. The tape had been carefully matched to the white of the shelves also, and she had chosen a higher up one, even though it meant standing on the counter to do so.
And to think, Molly had thought Cheyenne was cute. No the other was a menace and this was all harmless good fun. It wouldn't even take too long to clean up. Once Cheyenne caught the balloons. And found all the frogs. There were a lot of frogs. Molly had cheated and used magic to fold them all. Mr. Bojangles had enjoyed helping as well, even if his version of helping was to bat the frogs all over the place in her apartment. He was an excellent little wampus, even if he did protest having to wear his collar with the embedded glamour in all the time. Admittedly, he was a very large cat, and so the glamour could only do so much to convince people he was actually a house cat and not basically a cougar. But she tried not to have guests over too much, so no one had a chance to notice.
Better that they not be caught unawares, given she was already in trouble.
Molly eyed her work critically and then knelt and set a tripping charm on the door that would activate specifically for the first person who crossed it and only that person for the next three days. She stepped back, and gently closed the door and left, making certain it was locked again. Really, Cheyenne should do something about the lack of wards. That just wasn't safe. Anyone could get in.