05-30-2016, 03:44 PM
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Originally Posted by emjay Ansley looked at Jaemin's shoes once he finished the enlarging spell. They seemed about right now. "Do they fit alright?" The boy had pushed one of his feet back into one of the shoes, but he could tell him best if it fit or not. He could probably adjust it a bit if needed.
And now for the boy's clothes. Ansley looked over the boy carefully as he opened his coat. It could have been worse, he supposed. At least it still covered him, but he could see that he was embarrassed. "Alright, let's see here.." he mused aloud as he first pointed his wand at the boy's shirt. He cast the enlargening charm there first, visualizing a clear picture of the proper size before moving on to the trousers next. "Better?" Seemed to be a tad on the too big side now, possibly, but it was better to be roomy than snug, right? "No," he chuckled. "You sound... older." His voice was definitely quite a bit deeper, and he half wondered if it would just stay that way though he figured that it would go back then go this way again in the near future. "At least you have a pretty good idea of what is to come in a few years.." It was beyond a relief when Finch started fixing his clothing. Jaemin let out a quiet sigh as the shirt loosened around him, buttons no longer straining to hold it closed over his chest. The pants were an even bigger relief, no longer pressing into his hipbones or squeezing his thighs too tight. He did have to catch them with one hand though, when they grew looser, because being unbuttoned had them threatening to fall down. Hastily he re-did the button, and it seemed just enough to keep them up. Good.
"Thank you," he murmured, dropping the other shoe and pushing his foot into it. They fit even better than the rest of his clothing, and he gave Finch a light nod. "Much better..."
He hadn't really considered that he would look like this in a few years. That his voice would start doing this... this sooner rather than later. The boy blinked slowly, still rubbing his throat, and looked up at Finch.
"I dunno how far I went... I hope I get to grow more." The voice was fine, and he could live with his face looking perpetually extremely young... but he wanted to be taller. "There's potions and stuff to get taller, right?"
Maybe he'd have to look into them. He looked down at himself, moving to pull the coat off now that his clothing fit much better. It... was actually a lot easier to see the subtle differences now. HMMM. |
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