Paradox of a Paradise {RP}

Leslie flew high above the forest so she could see everything and find where Miranda and Honey were. Once she did, she flew at top speed and landed next to Honey. "W-what is this place?" she asked, breathing heavily.

Jeanette draws deeper into the tree's shadow. She jumps down from the branch, making the leaves rustle with the sudden movement. She chuckles again, still observing the quarrels.

"I have no idea! I've lived a hundred years but I've never seen anything like this! But isn't it cool?" She grinned wide. This was absolutely fantastic! They had to tell the rest of the flock.
((Poor Len's character, he has a bunch of immature bird kids all over his roof))

"It... um... well, its made of trees. Wood I mean. And it's shaped like a square... And theres smoke coming out of that thing at the top. It's a... I don't know!" Leslie said shocked. She's never seen a house before so she didn't know what it was. "Can we get in it?"

Jeanette was now laughing out loud, but not TOO loud so that she will startle the quarrels. She puts a hand over her mouth as she cries tears of laughter. That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever listened to and watched! She laughs harder.

"Maybe? It made Miranda choke... But I wanna try! Well not yet.." She scurried around the roof looking to see if there was anything new. Wood, thing spewing smile, that's it? There gas to be more!
"I wonder if this place is a covered forest..."

((@Midnighter Cooper Jeanette is right. I'm laughing so hard right now. Blame Eve it was her idea))
She wondered about that. "I think that we should explore the whole thing." She flew down to the ground and walked around the structure. She saw a long three sided cut (Door) on one side. "What's this\?" she asked.

Jeanette's cheeks were starting to hurt from smiling, and her stomach was also hurting. She keeps on laughing. She collapses down to the floor. Alright Jeanette, hold yourself together! Jeanette takes a few deep breathes and stops laughing for a few minuets before she breaks out into laughter again.

((Blame me, my idea. I figured it would be interesting and funny :3))
Following Miranda she stared at theflat thing in the wood.
"It looks weird." She cocked her head, moving forward and staring.
"Leslie come down! You have-ta see this!

Jeanette finally stops laughing, and she was still smiling. She carefully walks on over to the back of the house and peers around the side. The quarrels were now in the front of the house, just staring at the front door. Instead of laughing again, tears were pouring out of Jeanette's eyes. Okay, I can't take this anymore! But-BWAHAHA!! This is too much fun to watch!

"What is it?" Leslie flew down from the roof and looked at the door. "What is that? Theres a thing sticking out, too," she said pointing towards the doorknob. "Hey look at that button!" Leslie stared at the doorbell. She let her curiosity get the best of her and shrugged, then pressed it.

Jeanette wants to say something out loud, but she clamps a hand over her mouth. She laughs out loud again. She removes her hand from her mouth. "IT'S A HOUSE!!! IT'S A HOUSE!!!" She yells out loud, still laughing. She was now on the floor, laughing her guts out.

Turning around she saw a girl. A human.
"What's a house? Are they edible?" She shrugged her wings ((she doesn't have arms)) and started to kick the door out of pure curiosity.

Miranda looked at who had shouted. It was another of those things with sticks for wings. "What are you?" she asked curiously. It spoke the same language as her, but sounded different.

Jeanette keeps on laughing. She wipes tears away from her eyes and bangs her fist on the floor. She takes deep breathes, and stops laughing. She stands up, stretching her arms and legs.

Nay smiled. She didn't hate this girl yet, which was good. "Hey! was that you that was singing? If you want, I can give you some lessons later or something. Ohhh, how about we head to Farlo? it's nice and quiet there!"

From up above, Fonel could her tiny little voices and footsteps. What is going on? Are the creatures from the Woods pestering us? "I think there's something outside," he stated. "I hope it's not some dangerous creature from the Woods. I wonder what could be going on up there."

"Miranda, she's a wander. They are really weird creatures that can use magic and stuff sometimes." She leaved in and cupped one if Miranda's ears with her wings.
"Shh don't tell anyone but once I robbed a wanderer."

Jeanette was smiling, even though her cheeks were hurting. "It's a house. It's where a person lives." She puts a hand over her mouth to cease herself from laughing again.

"Hey Wanderer! Honey here robbed one of you! Hide all your valuables!" she grinned, laughing. "What's your name? I'm Miranda." She was having a great time. Today was the best day ever, even though it had started horribly.

HOLG
Holg was in a small clearing, near some fountains of water. He missed the desert sometimes, when he was away from home, but right now he was looking for magicians. He stayed int he under brush, looking for any sign of magic.

JASON
Jason tagged behind Peter. "So. That's where we were heading, yeah?" Peter didn't even turn to acknowledge him. "I've got like, this stick thingy, but are you carrying any weapons?"

Jeanette removes her hand from her mouth. She wipes more tears from her eyes. "My name's Jeanette." She says.

"Hey!" She swatted Miranda with one of her wings.
"Oh so that's what a house is. Why would someone live in a house though? They could live in a tree or something. And who even lives here? I don't see anyone!"

My god, this is too funny!! Jeanette turns her head to the other quarrel. "They are inside the house. See the front door?" She points to the door. She walks up to it and puts her hand on the doorknob.

((( gotta go )))

HOLG
Holg saw some chatting quarrels, and what he assumed was a wanderer. The human looked very small, lacked confidence, and seemed amused by the world around her. Yeah, probably a wanderer. The quarrels all spoke in their characteristically high, annoying voices, and their incessant chatter sounded more like birdsong than anything.
But no magicians. Of course.