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towerofanimus2012-09-19 03:50 am
wweh) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-19 03:50 am
002 - GUESS WWHO'S WWEARING HER KITTY PANTIES? (backdated to day 1)
Characters: OU Eridan Ampora (Stuck in Yukiko Amagi's body) & YOU
Setting: Dorm Room 2-05, Anywhere else, really.
Format: action brackets
Summary: Eridan finds out he's in Yukiko's body! What fun!
Warnings: Language, horrible accents. obligatory immature perverted jokes, FANSERVICE!
[Well, for once, Eridan had a... seemingly decent sleep. At least it wasn't full of nightmares, at least what he could remember. Something didn't really feel right. Maybe because he's up a little earlier than usual? The most jarring thing is that he wasn't clinging to Troll Napoleon - his stuffed whale lusus plush. What? He always keeps that on him when he sleeps here! Under his pillow, mostly, but it wasn't there. The thought of actually confronting the roommates about it was there, but he pushes that aside. Looking for it would mean he'd have to admit he has the damn thing. Instead, he grumbly stumbles out of bed to look for his clothes. Something -still- seems off, and he realizes it. These aren't his clothes, and upon further investigation, he seems to be -1 bone bulge and +2 rumble spheres. This is totally not right at all. Those colors are so not him. Like, he'd rather be caught dead than wearing anything that's not his clothes. Then it hits him... he's a human. Not only that, he's that one human girl that laughed at him! So he runs out of the room, screaming, in nothing but underwear. He has to get back to his room! Must get clothes... and further more, must find and hide Troll Napoleon! If it falls into the wrong hands, it could be disastrous for his reputation!]
[Eridan continues to run through the halls, now not screaming still in nothing but underwear, but just complaining about his horrible, horrible luck as of late. If he sounds weird, it's because he's still trying to do his accent. He's also lost. Again. You'd think getting back to -his- dorm would be easy enough.]
Howw come ewrythin' around here is alwways so difficult an' fustratin'. Wwhy cant i hawe a wweek wwhere ewerythin' is fuckin' normal an' in the right place instead a all this FUCKIN' BULLSHIT. I mean I don't mind bein' stuck in this body I guess its not bad lookin' for a human... but it's not me an' I'd rather be back to my noble an' awwesome self.
((OOC: Responses will come fromcaligulasbirdcage))
Setting: Dorm Room 2-05, Anywhere else, really.
Format: action brackets
Summary: Eridan finds out he's in Yukiko's body! What fun!
Warnings: Language, horrible accents. obligatory immature perverted jokes, FANSERVICE!
[Well, for once, Eridan had a... seemingly decent sleep. At least it wasn't full of nightmares, at least what he could remember. Something didn't really feel right. Maybe because he's up a little earlier than usual? The most jarring thing is that he wasn't clinging to Troll Napoleon - his stuffed whale lusus plush. What? He always keeps that on him when he sleeps here! Under his pillow, mostly, but it wasn't there. The thought of actually confronting the roommates about it was there, but he pushes that aside. Looking for it would mean he'd have to admit he has the damn thing. Instead, he grumbly stumbles out of bed to look for his clothes. Something -still- seems off, and he realizes it. These aren't his clothes, and upon further investigation, he seems to be -1 bone bulge and +2 rumble spheres. This is totally not right at all. Those colors are so not him. Like, he'd rather be caught dead than wearing anything that's not his clothes. Then it hits him... he's a human. Not only that, he's that one human girl that laughed at him! So he runs out of the room, screaming, in nothing but underwear. He has to get back to his room! Must get clothes... and further more, must find and hide Troll Napoleon! If it falls into the wrong hands, it could be disastrous for his reputation!]
[Eridan continues to run through the halls, now not screaming still in nothing but underwear, but just complaining about his horrible, horrible luck as of late. If he sounds weird, it's because he's still trying to do his accent. He's also lost. Again. You'd think getting back to -his- dorm would be easy enough.]
Howw come ewrythin' around here is alwways so difficult an' fustratin'. Wwhy cant i hawe a wweek wwhere ewerythin' is fuckin' normal an' in the right place instead a all this FUCKIN' BULLSHIT. I mean I don't mind bein' stuck in this body I guess its not bad lookin' for a human... but it's not me an' I'd rather be back to my noble an' awwesome self.
((OOC: Responses will come from
caligulasbirdcage))
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Wwoww could you not do that again please i didn't even knoww my woice could ewen DO that.
If you're wwonderin' about wwhy i'm not wwearin' your clothes, it's because i'm not likin' the colors an' I'd rather hawe my owwn clothes.
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[ Blushing brightly, she shakes her head firmly. ]
How many people saw?!
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I don't think too many people saw, not anyone you know, at least.
[Eridan sighs. Okay, he probably should get dressed. She did have some common decency to get his.]
I guess I really should get dressed I mean you had the decency to be wearin' mine.
Though I'd rather be wearin' my clothes than yours, an' I'm sure you'd feel the same.
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If you don't mind me wearing a skirt in your form.
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I still would be wearin' those colors though...
[He still thinks on it...]
Okay fine I'll wear your clothes. I mean me, as in the me in this body not the you that's in me...
Okay this is gonna get confusin' real fast.