TGH E#3 You Are What You Drink

Ally was a little nervous as the pair walked through the halls of the research guild. She was not usually nervous as she walked here but today they were going to help out with another errand; one she did not like the sound of. Drinking potions with unknown effects did not sound like the best idea, even though they had been assured they were safe.

Beside her, floating along was her constant companion, Wirrin. Unlike the amaura, he was not phased at all by the possible results of the potions. Walking through the doorway to the room where the tests were being held, Ally kept her head down, gaze on the floor as they passed the other pokemon who had already taken some of the unknown substances. Wirrin however was looking around in awe and a few giggles. Some had colour changes, some had grown feathers and some had even changed types!

The guild assistant greeted them with a smile, “Ah, more test subjects, welcome!”

“Hi! So where's that stuff we have to drink? I hope I change colours, or types! How could would that be!” the hoppip was clearly excited at the prospect.

“Right here. There's one for each of you,” she handed over a bottle of potion to each of them. “Drink it down and we'll see what happens.”

“Will do!” Wirrin took the glass quickly drinking it down.

The amaura looked at the glass warily, but she too drank it. Looking over at her partner her eyes widened in surprise. The hoppip was no longer his usual redish purple colour. Instead he was blue with yellow spots. A smile slowly made its way onto Ally's face. It grew until she was softly giggling, that growing until she was on the ground, her eyes closed she was laughing so hard.

Looking at himself Wirrin started to chuckle as well, finding his new colours to be amusing as well. “I do look pretty funny.” Glancing over at his partner he gasped, “Ally! You have hair!”

Pausing she opened her eyes only to see that she could not see. A mop of fur was covering her eyes. “Eeep,” she squeaked, using a foot to move the hair out of her eyes. Ally found she was covered in fur. “Oh gosh...”

Beside her Wirrin kept giggling, both at his own colour change and her fur growth. “You're so fuzzy,” he reached out a blue paw to stroke her fur. “Haha, if only it wasn't temporary.”

After looking over herself, a grin grew on her face. “Hehe, well even though it's not too bad, I'll be glad to not have this fuzz in my eyes.”