[hider=Musa]
[i]"Oh my gosh, what's that? What's that!? What's THAT!?" [/i]

Deeta would find herself staring at what is called a light fairy, her name was Musa, unlike the other light fairies, she was a very curious one. Trying to to find out if her light with the right mixture of water could produce a seedling on its own. When Musa turned to face Deeta with a questioningly glance she would see this; a girl, maybe in her late teens, chocolate brown hair with streaks of platinum blond running through it in delicate and fancy braids. Her skin tone was a light brown and she had a small bunch of dark brown freckles splayed across her face. Her eyes were brown with flecks of white and gold encased inside, though they were pretty they looked tired and slightly agitated now. Even still, her entire body showed signs of curiosity, all the way to her shimmering white wings that fluttered in odd patterns.

"[b]That Deeta, is a light fairy. They control sunlight and moonlight, without them there would be no warmth or flowers, even the garden fairies need them.[/b]" The fast flying fairy said lightly, Musa raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms with a sigh. "Yes, I am a light fairy, it is lovely to meet you." Her voice was delicate and sweet, it had a slight accent to it...almost British but with a hint of something else, Welsh maybe? Scottish even? 

The fast flying fairies sighed and started to push Deeta along, it appeared they had never been fans of light faeries, [i]what a shame, I could have shown them a thing or two. Maybe later then.[/i] Musa thought to herself, but Deeta appeared interested. With a small flutter of her wings she was next to Musa. "What are you doing?" Musa looked back over to her, it was nice to know someone was interested. "I'm trying to make flowers, like a garden talent. Seeing as they need sunlight to help them I propose that light fairies are the key to it in all reality. You can't grow something without light and water." She replied, it was very clear that she was deep in thought. Deeta didn't stop questioning though. "[b]B-But, I thought we could all do only one thing? Isn't that how it goes? Right? Because um...we all have our talents, yes? I met one man with a bazillion talents! He had the ability to control fire! It was flaptastic![/b]" 

Musa sighed and muttered something incomprehensible, this fairy was already on the wrong track. "We have been finding out so many new things! It doesn't have to be that way! I think we all have more then one talent, we just haven't gotten far enough into it, and I'm not saying I'm that curious it's just a theory that I've been working on. And I can see you've taken up fairy sla-" "[b]Hey, wait up just a second. I think it is time for us to go, now Deeta.[/b]" The fast flyer snapped, Musa rolled her eyes when she had gotten cut off. Things like those were quite unfair. 

Deeta seemed broken, she was just a curious little fairy, it downed her to not be able to ask questions. But instead of giving up she stayed in her place and sighed. "[b]No, I don't want to yet! We just got here.[/b]" She stomped her foot on the ground a couple of times to make it clear she was aggravated. This clearly amused Musa as she chuckled and tilted her head, her hair now swinging from side to side in a jumble of platinum and chocolate. "If Deeta wants to stay she should be allowed to."

The fast flyers looked befuddled. They shook their heads and grabbed Deeta by the arms prison style as they started to fly away, Deeta just shrugged and flew with them a bit. 

"Man was that strange, I didn't like it at all." Musa muttered as she went back to her soil and started to work with the sun.[/hider]