• A little fairy fluttered out from behind the tree. She flew earthward to land on a daisy. It was the time of day where the flower was contained by a ray of sunlight. She loved resting on this flower during this time of day, but she was presently involved in a game of fairy-seek. Her friend Kastilea was the seeker and Romence had told her where to hide. A bumblebee soared through the air towards her. He nuzzled her and she laughed. She whispered something near his antenna and he started leading her away from the flower. A few moments later a small beehive became visible. The little fairy squeezed into the small hole and settled down near the queen. The queen was used to the fairies’ games and adored having their company. After a little while the fairy heard someone calling.
    “Celsunny! Come out, come out, where ever you are!” Kastilea called loudly.
    “Don’t worry Buzzy-Fuzz, she’ll never find us,” Celsunny whispered.
    “Come on Sunny you’re the last one!” Romence called.
    “Gotcha’!” Kastilea said.
    “Aww, you found me! Romence told you, didn’t he?” Celsunny groaned.
    “So? At least you didn’t get found first. Frizeal hid behind the old grouch’s house. Everyone knows that he tells the seeker if someone is hiding there. Well, he’s it now, so you can find an easier hiding spot and he’ll never find you. Have fun,” she called as she and Romence flew off.
    Celsunny felt bad that Frizeal was always picked on. Yeah, he did do some stupid things, but he had great ideas. Kastilea always said Celsunny had a crush on Frizeal but it wasn’t true. Frizeal, on the other hand, did like her. He was cursed, when he was first born, to forever have a hard life. Nobody knew how to reverse it so he was doomed to live with it. People seemed to forget that all the time, but not Celsunny. She hid in her flower in front of his counting place. If he missed her it was purposely.
    “Ready or not here I come!” he called when he finished counting.
    His flying was terrible. It was off balance and every draft knock him off course. He tried to trim his wings, but his mother wouldn’t hear of it. He just truly wanted to fit in. He hated being left out and different.
    “Gees, why do I even try? I never win and everyone ditches as soon as I’m it. I’m such a loser!” he said throwing himself on top of a mushroom.
    “Hmm… Buzzy-Fuzz how about you go help him find everyone, but make sure I’m not found first. He must think I’m trying to get found by now,” she said.
    “Buzzzzzzzzz!!” he responded.
    Buzzy-Fuzz spiraled down to Frizeal and buzzed in his face until he go off the mushroom.
    “What is it little guy? You want to show me something?” he asked.
    Buzzy-Fuzz bobbed up and down in the air and scurried off in the direction of the hiders. Frizeal darted after him. Buzzy-Fuzz led him to an old owl hallow where Kastilea usually hid. She and Romence was playing tic-tac-toe in the dirt.
    “Found ya!” Frizeal called loudly.
    “What?! Some body helped you! They had to have, you never find me!” Kastilea said kicking the dirt tic-tac-toe board.
    “Face it I’m getting better. You always hide in this hallow,” he said quite pleased with himself.
    “But you wouldn’t know that, would you?” she growled.
    “Well, I’ve got to go find the others. Ta-ta!” he called.
    After a while Frizeal started finding the others on his own and Buzzy-Fuzz was free to go back to Celsunny.
    “That was great Buzzy all he needed was a little help. Maybe that’s the reverse to the curse. Just a little help. Hmm… I know what our next task is gonna bee,” she said.
    “Found you Sunny!” Frizeal called.
    “Wow, I guess you did. Who’s the seeker now?”
    “Romence, since Kastilea was already it. Are you playing another round?” he asked.
    “No, I’m kind of busy today,” she answered
    “Oh, okay, well have fun,” he called as she flew off.