Romani giggled as her glorified firefly brightened and put on a show.  Getting into the excitement she started to shake the jar vigorously up and down.<span style="color: Purple"> <b>"Yay!  fairy pretty!  Calypso is lucky!  I wonder how many she has!" </b></span>The young farm girl put the bottle on the table, propping herself on her knees on the chair and putting her chin in her hands.  She jostled the bottle whenever the fairy didn't glow quite as bright.  The young girl seemed to have completely forgotten about how poor she currently was or the dark funk that was gloomily surrounding her family lately.<br/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="https://33.media.tumblr.com/efeaf6a4e5002f77dfc604776a783b42/tumblr_inline_miyi6q7tCZ1rgltlw.png" src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/efeaf6a4e5002f77dfc604776a783b42/tumblr_inline_miyi6q7tCZ1rgltlw.png" style=""/><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><b>...and back to the farm!</b></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>