13508/The Power of Very Very Positive Thinking

The Power of Very Very Positive Thinking
Date of Scene:	05 December 2022
Location:	Washington Square Park
Synopsis:	Oh god, giving a faerie candy is never good!
Cast of Characters:	Mary Jane Watson, Meggan Puceanu

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Mary Jane Watson has posed:
It was a bright, sunny day despite teh near onset of winter. In Washington Square Park, a contest had been run by the Hostess Company where the winner got thier body's mass in Hostess Fruit Snacks of a very, very new and sweet flavor. That had been won by a lovely fae blonde.
    Whom now likely had enough sugar in her system to break the lightspeed barrier.

Meggan Puceanu has posed:
Bright and sunny, just like Meggan herself should be as a karmic counterbalance to John Constantine. The man who embodies sour attitudes, hangovers, and a cockroach's ability to survive needs a really big sun to balance him out. Critically important.

It may be late autumn, and the tendency for Meg to show her Unseelie predilection is high. Hence why she didn't think twice about consuming an ungodly number of snacks. Does the mass in free snacks mean before or /after/ eating them all? Was there ever a doubt she would run off that and pixie dust?

For now, she's vibrating while she bounces through the jogging path that rings Washington Square Park. NYU students better move, or else face getting bounced over while she zigzags in search of... who knows? People on Tiktok videos hyped up on sugar dance all the time.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Meggan is on Gummi Berry Juice, or the equivalent. She's bouncing here and there and everywhere! Currently going along the path is one redhead, enjoying a jog in the afternoon. Cold, she has on a large jacket wrapped over her right as Meggan goes bounding past.

Mary Jane goes to pinwheel and perhpas this has Meggan nearly run into her while Mary Jane acks and stumbles some from the fae hitting the speed of yay!

Meggan Puceanu has posed:
Gummi juice, the danger and the folly. It doesn't help that somewhere in the city you can get whole scrubby bubble bars shaped like giant gummy bears, either. The stocking stuffer from hell! "Oh, I need to..." She careens to a stop in literally two steps, reaching for her trusty phone to peg another order into her browser or leave a voice note because unlike so many other heroes, she isn't rich or made of money. "Ummm." A prolonged note. "Right, need to check if Evil Bubble has that in a /passionfruit/ scent, that would be amazing, right, wouldn't it?" Presumably she is talking to someone.

Well; actually, she is, plunking into social media where another 30,000 likes will chase her recommendation down and questions of the eco-friendliness of Evil Bubble determined within an hour or so. But for now, there is a dead halt and an order, the madness of flipping through windows, and a backwards look that holds her fast. "Oh, bother! Did I just hit-and-run you? That's what they-- bloody, I'm sorry. I got caught up in the shopping for Christmas, it's such a thrill, and I have /no/ idea where anyone buys anything for nearabout anyone here. It's better than Gotham, but still." Gods help MJ for someone who can speak as fast as a native New Yorker, if not more.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
There's a dazed look from Mary Jane as she rapidly evaluates the woman that has less accosted her and more gone onto her like a child at a birthday party with a clown of a non evil variety. She goes to peop up over and smile, "Uh, hey!" She would look over at Meggan, "And evil bubble? Do I want to know hwo that one works?" How could a bubble be evil? Well, if it came from Atlantis probably that would work out.

And fortunately for those not on the Internet, they would time to have to go to duck and cover mode before the demands started hitting for a full evil variety themed pack for the coming holiday season. "That's fine! Uh.. What are you doing?" It's taking her a few moments to translate hyper, cheerful Meggan over into New York. "And I'm fine!"

Meggan Puceanu has posed:
Not exactly a clown, just a blonde with enough energy to reflect a second sun now or then, and very much sparkly-eyed and peppy. Pepped up, anyway.

The phone is plopped into the pocket of her coat, a trench that is two sizes too big and comfortably flappy. "Evil Bubble; the place for bubble bars, bath bombs, and other indie spa goods. It's all very exciting, the scents are fantastic and you can mix up some pretty amazing designs. They press these blocks that have little charms in them, or fizzy stuff." Because you too can create chemistry in your bathwater.

She clasps her hands together and nods. "Getting a run around the park. Not really much happening. Mondays are the worst," she laments. To MJ, a smile. "Are you working out or have I gotten in your way? You're all right, I didn't harm you, did I?"

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane Watson would glance over at Meggan, "So, why are the bubbles evil then? Is there some sort of ulterior motive over with them? Are they run by the Legion of Supervillains? Do they secretly or more openly plot world domination? Are they owned by a media conglomerate?" She would glance over at Meggan.

"And you seem the type to really enjoy bubble baths." That very much might seem the very, veyr peppy blonde's thing. "And you're not in my way. I was just going on a walk and enjoying the weather. I figure we have maybe a few days before it snows, or a supervillain wanting to bring about eternal winter goes to strike."

Meggan Puceanu has posed:
"The bubble has fangs and an angry face, wouldn't that be enough? Maybe it has notions of cleansing helpful bacteria from the world." Meggan tips her head, pondering this question for a moment. "They could be plotting random slips and falls or distractions from more important things like working. Right proper bath drawn up, you could stay there for hours as long as it stayed warm. And no, they're not owned by a media conglomerate. Rebel Bubble could be their nefarious offshoot that was, though!" MJ's ideas are building and how dangerous that is.

She rubs her upper arm and then drops her hand again, eyebrows raised. "A supervillain is bringing winter? I hope not. I haven't even got boots."

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane Watson would glance over at Meggan for a few moments, and then shrug and go along with it. She was the ones that was a close confidante of Spider-Man and got chased down by a giant killer two story unicycle killer robot a couple times a month. "You definitely sound like you have a plot for a miniseries here. Make sure that WB doesn't try and steal it. You never know what happens. Or if mattel gives it a toy line."

MJ isn't phased. "I'm pretty sure that's a normal thing. I mean, there are weather based people who want to rule the world, there are grammar based villains who want to destroy the world every time someone does LOL in a text.."

Meggan Puceanu has posed:
"Telly shows? No way. The production would make my carbon footprint awful, and I can't afford that." Meggan shakes her head intensely, then breaks into a blithe little grin. "Take it if you want, cos I'm sure someone over here would animate it if you like. Could be fun, you know?"

She draws herself up a bit, standing on tiptoe, pushing some of the excess energy back into the ground where it belongs. "Oh no! That would be a word crime. We'd need Weird Al to save us. He's the sort who would, too."

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane Watson would smile, "Well, you could probbly find someone over in the park that would do it>" She would chirp over. "Or I mean.. I'm sure that it'd be an awesome idea and you could commission someone on the Internet to do it. There's a lot of people who enjoy that sort of thing."

She would laugh, "Yeah, I'm sure he could. I mean, he does have the power of Yoda behind him."