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((Chaoe: I think rolling an uneven number means you didn't catch the leprechaun at all. Rolling a one is a backfired wish, even numbers are wishes that come true for real and uneven numbers mean the leprechaun escaped. :0))

((Aww :c yeah no luck for anyone so far yet, haha.

I'd best go to sleep now I suppose... orz Goodnight <3))

((I'm back~ I don't know if anyone is still around though. <.<;; Poor little Chaoe, don't cry ;-; !! ))

((In that case, I shall post back in ;u; gimme a second. <3

Poor bb. :c I will love her until she never cries again, damn it! ))

"Kyllleeeee..... KYLLLEEEEEEE.... Heeeyyyyy...," Kiah whined in his ear as he helped her walk down the hallway. She'd surprisingly made it back to the kitchen where she proceeded to drink more instead of make food. So to keep her from tumbling down a flight of stairs, Kyle took it upon himself to get the wasted girl back to the Common Room in one piece. "... Yes, Kiah?" She looked up at him with a dopey smile and said, "Wanna hug... Pwwweeeeaassseee?" "Maybe when we get back to the room... I already gave you five of them."

Kiah whimpered like a kicked puppy, widening her eyes and quivering her lip to add to the effect. When Kyle pointedly looked away with a wince she gave up, scowling and trying to kick him without falling over. "Y'are so mean...." She gave up after having to be steadied by him for the third time, crossing her arms and sitting down on the floor with a huff. "Really, Kiah? If you don't get up, I'm going to make you more paperwork while you're drunk.~"

Kyle smirked when she unsteadily got up with a look of horror, about to tease her for getting up very unladylike with her dress flipped up. He was inturrupted when something red and green started running towards them, causing Kiah to crouch down a bit and extend her arms to her sides, ready to catch him. "Huuuuggggg!!!"

(( Hehehehehe~ ))

As Eira came to her senses in Sil's body, the world around her reeled around in sickening circles. Sil's body, though devoid of the fiery being usually within it, was still very under the influence of alcohol, and Eira barely stayed steady on the feet she was unused to. "I'm Eira," she gasped, barely keeping her wits about her as her head swam. The words passing through her lips were in Sil's voice, but they were lilted with Eira's English accent, an accent Sil had never been able to properly replicate even after years of living in Europe.

"I think... I'm going to be sick," she stated haltingly, her hand covering her mouth as the contents of her stomach stirred in an unfortunate way. Eira was very unused to the feeling of illness in any facet, and the disorienting spiritual thrust she had just gone through to end up inside of the young Italian woman's body had left her confused and disoriented. With a slight stumble , running towards the nearest doorway to the outside presumably to expel the contents of her stomach, or Sil's stomach... it was all so confusing now!

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"s**t!" Sil swore, having her wits completely about her again without any alcohol in her system. The same phenomenon happened-- Eira's voice was coming from her own lips, but the accent had turned into one that was wholly American, and the fierceness in her words were nothing less than what was expected from Sil. "That little b*****d! What the hell did I do to him, huh!?"

She traced her hands over her own arms, which were now a ghostly color of white, her skin glowing with the faintest hue of blue from the marbling in the stone that Eira's body had been made out of. Though hard as stone when tested in durability, the skin still felt soft and quite human, like her lips and her hair, and for a moment she was in awe at being so close and personal with her own creation. However, her reverent silence was snapped out of when she looked down and realized how scantily clad she was dressed, and if she could have flushed Sil would have been bright red. "God, I have to change. I can't run around like this... and we have to find that little b*****d again and fix this! I can't stay this way! Oh God..." Her hands went down, trying to cover up the long expanse of legs showing, and she quickly darted out of the room in horror.

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After she had a chance to break into her own room and change into some of her regular clothes, the body Sil inhabited looked far more... conservative than it ever had before. The long, stark white hair was drawn up into a messy bun at the back of her head, clad in tight black pants and a vested shirt with a white shirt beneath. Sil found when she put the clothes on that her normal body was far lither than the curvaceous one Eira had, and the shirt fit too snugly against her breasts and hips for her own comfort. She had to leave most of the top buttons undone, which really made her feel a little self conscious as some cleavage showed.

As she walked back in, she spotted Chaoe sitting on the couch looking forlorn. "Chaoe, are you okay?" She asked, her voice concerned.

((ALL CAUGHT UP WHEW.

Welcome home Kiah xD <3))

(Alrighty Kiah Here you go ~)

Chaoe looked up when her name was called and she glared darkly, words a bit acidy. "I'm fine." She curled in on herself a bit more, "I just...i'm fine."
Her gut told her she was being rude but she never trusted the snow-women from the start. It never occured to her that it was strange she took any interest in her well being at all.
Her eyes started watering again, what was she going to do? Her ancle was taking longer than normal to heal up and she still hadn't completely shaken the thoughts from earlier.
I feel like such a child- why must I be this way? I want...to be stronger..

(Thank you ; w; )

The young girl peeked out from under an arm, still not fully trustful.
"You are telling the truth? You're not lying?"
Her eyes narrowed a bit more, she felt bad if this was really her Sil-nee but she couldn't let herself be fooled if it wasn't.
"Sil-nee..knows things others don't. Tell me one of these things and maybe i'll believe you. If you ARE lying then go away and leave me the ******** alone." She didn't mean for it to be so icy but she didn't like being like this around people- ecpecially people she didn't know well.
When she was younger she would jump at the chance of meeting someone new, maybe from the fact that her and her father lived in such an isolated place and only went into town a few times a year. However, now the thought of people getting to know things scared her, she even ate alone.
She mentally sighed.