((Okay everyone, It's time for the RP to officially begin since it's after midnight here in the UK and henceforth is Monday.  I did a final adjustment to my character profile regarding one aspect of her wings that I wasn't sure whether to put in or leave secret, but in the end I thought it would be best if people knew in advance when it comes to interacting with her.  It just means that people will be able to maybe notice her and interact with her.  The reason it doesn't affect herself is because she's so tiny already  (It would affect her more; 100 times more than anyone else depending on size, hence the reason for her being so small due to sensory overload in her original human size and her adaptability kicking in).  If anyone were to find a way to increase her size then the wings would start affecting her until her adaptability kicks in and shrinks her back to her more manageable size.  Despite how large she gets grown to, her wingspan will never get any bigger than the size of a CD making them incapable of flight if she gets any bigger than 15.3 cm tall.  If anyone becomes 1/10th of their original size or smaller for whatever reason then the chemicals on her wings would no longer affect their senses. (as a note, this includes senses such as sight if the chemical were to get in someone's eyes, taste if the chemical on her wings touch their tongue, hearing if it touches the inner ear, scent with the nose hairs being touched by it, or finally touch, wherever appropriate)<br/><br/>Aside from that little note on my recent character update, I just want to say to everyone thank you for signing up and partaking in my new RP and I hope you all enjoy playing together.  ^_^))<br/><br/>Liandra Shentaro was a normal second year student studying the flora and fauna of Earth's history.  Earth was the planet that humanity originated from, before the year of 0 Ark Exodus.  That was the year all human life had to leave the Earth to colonise other planets due to the impending supernova of Earth's sun.  The space was a huge field for people to navigate and so far, throughout all the planets they'd traversed, no life humanity had encountered were able to think for themselves as intelligent species.  In space there were still wars and criminal activity of space pirates, but the space was also policed by the galactic federation who traversed the colony space stations and planets that were home to many citizens who'd been living on them for generations now.<br/><br/>The year was now 1327 AE, Liandra was a descendant of those who'd first colonised the backwater planet known simply to it's inhabitants as the planet Ishtar.  The plants and animals here on Ishtar were very different from the studies Liandra had read about from Earth's history.  The planet was fairly simple in technology compared to some of the more largely colonised planets, but there were still labs here that experimented on things with the hopes of expanding mankind's knowledge.  With the planet being so far out of the way though, it was only about once every ten years that someone from the galactic federation was sent out to exchange data with the planetary government.<br/><br/>The college year had only just begun for Liandra when it happened.  She'd gone to classes, took down notes and went to the student pub to get drunk with her college course friends and flat mates at the college apartments.  Inwardly, Liandra knew she was bisexual...but the idea of having sex with anyone just embarrassed her, even although she dreamed of doing it with a few of her friends.  She never once told anyone that she liked them.  The guys would just take advantage of the situation and the girls would only tease her about it if they knew about her secret fantasies.  Instead, she wandered home to her apartment feeling a bit tipsy and closed her bedroom door.  She then lay back on her bed and reached down to her skirt, gently stroking herself through the pink cotton fabric of her panties as she clutched the bedsheets with her other hand.  After much stroking and Liandra biting down on her lower lip as to not scream out, the cotton fabric gently flowed with a wet sticky warmth that left her panting heavily on top of the bedsheets.  As her heart rate slowed to a more relaxed state, her eyes slowly closed and she fell asleep.<br/><br/>It was during the early hours of the morning that Liandra woke up to the worst hangover of her life.  She didn't have a headache, but one of her college flat mates must've thought it would be a fun joke to play on her if they dunked her in a bath of warm paste, and pulled a pink canvas over her head.  Come to think of it, she couldn't be inside...the canvas was too large and this paste...it smelled very familiar, very sexual.  Liandra pulled herself out of the fluids, her naked form drenched in the stuff as she wandered around for miles, looking for anyone...or for that matter where her clothes had gone.  Eventually she exited into an area of fresh air and noticed for the first time the immense size of her room.<br/>"What on Ishtar has happened to me?"  She called out at first before shaking her head in denial.  "No, I must still be drunk, that's it."  She told herself, trying to rationalise the situation in her own mind as thoughts passed through her head of what would happen to her if this were real.  "Maybe I'm still dreaming...I think I need to lie down.  When I wake up, everything will be back to normal."  She mentioned, her voice becoming more panicked as she curled up on the giant bed and returned to sleep once more.