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towerofanimus2012-09-18 12:19 am
princeofjunes) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-18 12:19 am
Entry tags:
Event - I've got WHAT?!
Characters: Yosuke (in Kyoko's body), Kyoko (in Yosuke's body), and eventually, YOU!
Setting: The dormitories, the cafeteria, and elsewhere! Dated to the 17th
Format: Action
Summary: When Yosuke went to bed, he didn't have girl parts. Now he does! Hilarity ensues.
Warnings: Some immature humor.
The Dormitories - Locked to Kyoko
[Yosuke could tell something was off when he woke up in a room that wasn't his own and his body didn't feel quite right. Looking around told him he was in a girl's room, and he was damn sure he didn't fall asleep in a girl's room. He'd at least remember something like that. At least, he's pretty sure he'd remember something like that. Sitting up in bed and looking down tells him that his body is more than just not quite right, it's flat out wrong. Beyond the fact that he's shorter than he's used to being, there are certain bumps on his chest that he knows weren't there before]
[One short trip to the bathroom to look in the mirror later, and he's absolutely mortified to see Kyoko's face staring right back at him. For a few seconds, Yosuke is completely stunned. Doesn't this kind of crap only happen in movies? There's no way. He'll blink and be back to normal and this will all just be one terrible, strange, and confusing dream. When that fails to happen, there's a single thought that crosses his mind]
[It's always the redheads that are trouble...]
[With that, Yosukyoko - or is it Kyokosuke? - goes at a dead run for what he knows is his own room, pounding on the door when he gets there]
Kyoko! I mean Yosuke - no, I mean... whatever! Just open the damn door!
The Cafeteria - Open - Tag one or both, just note who!
[After they've worked out their initial WTF, the two have amicably come to the cafeteria - largely because Yosuke suddenly has an appetite he can't seem to explain. He's snacking on a food bar (stupid food bars) as the two sit at a table]
Alright, so what now?
[OOC: If you're tagging just one of them, assume the other left for some reason or other. It's easily handwaved]
The Media Room - Open
[Some time later, "Kyoko" is sitting there with Yosuke's headphones on, looking fairly grumpy to say the least. 'She' casts eyes on anyone who enters the room, but doesn't seem too intent on bothering anyone. Approach?]
Setting: The dormitories, the cafeteria, and elsewhere! Dated to the 17th
Format: Action
Summary: When Yosuke went to bed, he didn't have girl parts. Now he does! Hilarity ensues.
Warnings: Some immature humor.
The Dormitories - Locked to Kyoko
[Yosuke could tell something was off when he woke up in a room that wasn't his own and his body didn't feel quite right. Looking around told him he was in a girl's room, and he was damn sure he didn't fall asleep in a girl's room. He'd at least remember something like that. At least, he's pretty sure he'd remember something like that. Sitting up in bed and looking down tells him that his body is more than just not quite right, it's flat out wrong. Beyond the fact that he's shorter than he's used to being, there are certain bumps on his chest that he knows weren't there before]
[One short trip to the bathroom to look in the mirror later, and he's absolutely mortified to see Kyoko's face staring right back at him. For a few seconds, Yosuke is completely stunned. Doesn't this kind of crap only happen in movies? There's no way. He'll blink and be back to normal and this will all just be one terrible, strange, and confusing dream. When that fails to happen, there's a single thought that crosses his mind]
[It's always the redheads that are trouble...]
[With that, Yosukyoko - or is it Kyokosuke? - goes at a dead run for what he knows is his own room, pounding on the door when he gets there]
Kyoko! I mean Yosuke - no, I mean... whatever! Just open the damn door!
The Cafeteria - Open - Tag one or both, just note who!
[After they've worked out their initial WTF, the two have amicably come to the cafeteria - largely because Yosuke suddenly has an appetite he can't seem to explain. He's snacking on a food bar (stupid food bars) as the two sit at a table]
Alright, so what now?
[OOC: If you're tagging just one of them, assume the other left for some reason or other. It's easily handwaved]
The Media Room - Open
[Some time later, "Kyoko" is sitting there with Yosuke's headphones on, looking fairly grumpy to say the least. 'She' casts eyes on anyone who enters the room, but doesn't seem too intent on bothering anyone. Approach?]
media room
... However, there was always a sort of distinct feeling and sound that followed Yosuke. Being of the Kokiri, even if only raised by them, Link had to pause to listen to the air around them. The headphones playing weren't what they were listening to; rather, it was the 'sounds' that followed this person.
And the music, while different to Link's ears, still... had the same sort of feeling to it that Yosuke's did, almost. It didn't hurt Link could swear Yosuke had really liked the song the headphones were playing too. Eventually, Link, thinking it over, decides to approach the the girl. ]
... Forgive me if this seems an odd thing to say if you are not presently switched into the wrong body, but... is this Yosuke Hanamura? Those are his listening... ear instruments, was it...?
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[There's a low mutter of swears and grumbling as he tries his best to untangle himself, but when he manages he's waving Link over]
It is! Sorry I don't look like myself, but I'm still me!
... even if I can't get used to this whole different body thing. And my voice, it's so high...
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After a pause, Link smiles and sits down nearby. ]
If I might make a suggestion, have you tried putting her hair up a different way?
[ ... What, they used to have long hair. ]
A hair tie would not be amiss in that situation. Or perhaps a bun. Long hair is a bit unruly to deal with, but it's easier if it is put up and tangles less.