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 Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:12 pm
((Entering)) He.. er she noticed immediately when going to the bathroom that morning was.. different. You know when you step out of the shower and sometimes stare in dismay at yourself in the mirror...?
Bul was 100% okay with what was happening for now. HE HAD A PAIR OF-
Nice tight fitting jeans that he'd outgrown but never thrown away.
Would this be something that would warrant texting any of her friends about? Was it something that maybe she should only share with Mei? If it was permanent would she still want her? >: Soft and squishy as a ghoul was did Mei even swing that way? This question honestly prompted a series of awkward thoughts that Bul did her best to avoid elaborating on. Sure the visuals were nice and all but thinking about your ghoulfriend like that was just... no it was just wrong. Said thoughts would then linger to just Mei. Oh Mei and her gorgeous hair and soft skin. After looking in the mirror for that very long time Bul wondered why he couldn't be as pretty of a ghoul as her. This emotional rollercoaster lasted a good half hour inside his dorm room with a bit of flustered pacing. Wait... why did he care so much he didn't even know what was happening other than he woke up today a woman.
The sudden change DID concern him when he wasn't sure if it was permanent or not and decided to make his way towards the crowded halls.
Oh hey, that was Willow- I think
Suddenly he turned to her him and threw up two index fingers in a peace sign. "TEAM VENTURE FOR LIFEEEE NYAA~"
Where the jacking jack s**t did that come from?
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:13 pm
 Junko wished she could say that morning started like any other morning for her. She really, really wished she could. But it didn't. The only 'normal' thing about it had been that she'd been snuggling happily in bed with Seiji until she realized her face was pressed against something soft and squishy. On his chest. What? Had a minipet gotten under her head or something? She was frowning as she opened her eyes and realized... ...Those were breasts. And not only was Seiji different she as different as well. She may have woken the dead with her scream of horror. She refused to go out not dressed for her proper...uh...sex. She had raided his closet and hurried out the door to find out what had happened in time to hear the strange announcement. Hourglass? She had no idea what that meant. She was so confused. Her race! It was female only! How did she become a boil?! This wasn't possible! But somehow it was. UGH. Junko hurried to Arel's office, stopping behind..Sammy? Oh. Sammy. Okay. Yes. Sammy was still...normal? Oh no! Was she the only one stuck?! "U-uh...Sammy? What's going on?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:14 pm
Zar had felt like it was any other morning when he..well formerly he woke up. He'd even been so exhausted that he went through all the usual morning motions of getting dressed and the like, that was..until he came to putting on his shirt.
He glanced down only to see the REAL reason why he had no chance in hell of getting the thing buttoned up, running to the mirror to STARE in utter horror. There was no way in hell he could HIDE this. He didn't even OWN shirts that weren't well..formal shirts. And.. he paused for a moment to check.
And let out an exceptionally girlish scream as she realised it wasn't the only change.
Oh there'd be HELL to pay for this one. She fought with one shirt until at least she could get the decency of a single button, though pulled tight as it was, dressing the rest of the way in an utter strop, leaving her hair down, what was the point in trying for a semblance of order today of all days?
And gathering up a pen, the very irritable paperwork /succubus/ wandered into the corridor.
Pausing to swear in a very un-ladylike fashion about how HIPS WERENT MEANT TO SWAY LIKE THAT.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:14 pm
...Both... have... tits...
Nyyrikki looked down, and just as Roch said there was a gracious amount of cleavage turning his.. her.... once stylish v-neck into something almost scandalous. She immediately threw her head back and groaned. What had happened to them? She slammed his head back against the lockers a few times for good measure.
When Roch returned, Rikki tried standing. Her jeans felt like they couldn't hold her new curves, and... holy jack, her hair was down to his butt. She ran her hair through it experimentally, and it was silky and smelled girly. "I really don't like this, bro," he frowned, and even that looked feminine. His once masculine look of displeasure was now pouty on full lips. "Why are we chicks?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:16 pm
Muka tilted her head at the offering of the shirt. She was still jiggling her new breasts up and down, up and down. Apparently the concept of cleavage didn't seem like a bad one but she didn't want to be rude so she nodded emphatically and took the accepted clothing. It slipped on easily and covered all the pale, exposed grey flesh. "Thank you..ooooooo...." Her head turned, suddenly distracted by a boil surrounded by moths. "Moths..." Her teeth clacked hungrily but she knew that those moths were probably special for that student. Evelyne-Aglaya would feel a piercing golden gaze on her back from the owl monster. "Who is that?" Muka linked arms with the muscled tiger ghost.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:20 pm
WHAM WHAM WHAM. Boot met door three times over as if to prove a point, he had no intention of leaving till something was explained. Eventually he stopped turning towards a now very flat chested and confused Junko.
"You too?" He paused, his voice was deeper then what it normally would have been, one of the only signs Sammy had changed, because well, face the facts: Sammy was pretty much a boil to start with minus the internal bits.
"It seems like everyone got gender bent, and Arel won't open the office or explain what the heck an hour glass has to do with this." He turned offering the door another kick, "AND I'M NOT LEAVING TILL AREL EXPLAINS MORE."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:20 pm
Roch looked around, tugging his vest closer to hi--her body to try and warm up her new accessories. His--her pants were starting to fall a bit, too, only to catch on hips that definitely hadn't been there before, at least, not like that. Distracted, she twisted, checking out her butt as well as she could. "Well," she said. "I dunno..." Would you check out that a**!! He twisted, trying to see it better. "Might shoulda spent more time in the bathroom..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:22 pm
Willow froze when he saw Bul. There was a pause, before he started laughing, "TEAM VENT--- wait Bul?" Clearly the tiger remembered the spookie suit incident, the fact that Bul had just said Nyaa and the set of tits on the half beast it was all very hilarious... "Oh man... we're so screwed."
"I bet Mei's going to have a fit when she sees her boil friend is now a ghoul friend." The tiger rubbed at his eyes when finally finished laughing, "I'm guessing you're enjoying yourself just as much as Muka huh?" Willow's tail flickered as she watched Bul.
Smiling as Muka took the offered shirt, "At least you're not so exposed... and no idea?" The tiger's tail flickered looking towards Evelyne-Aglaya.
Willow was watching the others and heard Sammy yell something about an hour glass. "I wonder why Arel is hiding."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:28 pm
Siddie, unlike Sammy, was a great deal different. He was no longer petite; in fact, he was now taller than his ghoulfriend. Boilfriend. This was jacking confusing. It had taken him a good ten minutes to track down someone around his current size to borrow clothes from. As a result, he was dressed in entirely uncharacteristically plain clothes and barefooted. At least his hair had remained unchanged.
He drifted up behind the small group of beings at the secretary's door. "I really don't like this," he said plaintively.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:28 pm
Lizzy was there after running into female-Jericho. Really.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:29 pm
Heavily intrigued with her recent transformation, a masculine chuckle rumbled low in her chest, as her moths thoroughly inspected the musculature that was formed in a six-pack on her stomach. Though... a few began to crawl on a broader shoulder, staring behind Evelyne-Aglaya at the owl-ghoul that was staring at her. With an unspoken communication, the once ghoul-now-boil slowly turned to look behind her, giving the usual charming, and light smile to the one possessing the bright gold eyes, "Hello there~" perhaps the moths had drawn the others attention. That was usually the case anywho. And there was someone with them, a rather buff striped individual, who earned a polite smile and nod in acknowledgement as well. A few of the moths ventured from their host, fluttering about the two curiously.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:29 pm
"Oh!" Her--his..his eyes widened as Sammy turned around. Sammy was...a boil! Uh..okay! "Arel is in there?" Junko looked past Sammy toward the door, frowning. Did Arel know something? Was..was that Arel who made the announcement? But it'd sounded like a ghoul. Sammy's door kicking didn't help. "I wouldn't want to explain anything to you either if you were kicking at my door." Junko told the other with a narrow-eyed look, gently pushing Sammy aside with a hand against the 'boil's' shoulder to step up to the door and give it a few friendly knocks. "Arel? It's Junko...um...may I come in? I have a few questions...you know. About the hourglass."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:32 pm
Tsetsiliya shuffled out into the hallway to make straight for the school office, face rosy red and fur-lined hood pulled firmly down. There was no way this could be happening, there was no way in all of Halloween. It had to be a trick, somebody had cursed her.. this could not be real. The ghoul had woken up much later than normal (that field trip had taken a lot out of her, and it seemed she was still catching up) and gone about morning routine as usual, until she had blinked through sleep-fogged eyes at her reflection in the mirror and realized that she.. was no longer a 'she'. Her.. well, his face blanched further (a surprising feat for such a pale demon) and he swallowed, reaching up to touch the once ankle-length hair that was now shorn to a shaggy, boyish cut.
Tsetsiliya looked like cousin Pawel with paler eyes and shorter stature, and watching this familiar-yet-unfamiliar person in the mirror follow the same moments was really sketchy.
She was dressed in the most gender-neutral thing available in the closet (making the demon look like a hot mess, but necessity was the mother of innovation.. or was it 'invention'?), and even then she could not look down as she undressed fully for fear she might faint from all the blood pooling in her cheeks. Oh, what to do, what to do? Some of the bats dancing in Tsetsiliya's stomach subsided when she -- he took notice of the other students.. all of whom were familiar and yet.. not. Oh good, then she/he wasn't the only one.
One of these familiar-yet-not faces was approaching the office as well. The red hair and the wolf tail.. oh, it couldn't be a mistake, could it?
"L.. LW?" Tsetsiliya asked, blinking momentarily at the slightly different pitch in her voice.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:32 pm
"What the UNHOLY ********> a voice SHRIEKED, echoes of his butthurt cry travelling rapidly down the hall. A figure that hardly matched the powerful shout rounded the corner then, looking angry and...
And half naked.
"I'm going to call my dad!" It announced shrilly, storming toward the office, and pounding the wall with her fist, heedless of the other students present."SOMEONE WILL HEAR OF THIS."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:32 pm
Rikki punched Roch on the shoulder and frowned at him ever harder. "Stop checking yourself out, we need to figure out what's going on. Maybe the teachers know." He stomped off ahead of the other reaper, trying not to think about the way his hips definitely swayed when he walked. Oh jack.
He stopped short by his reflection in a mirror and turned to stare at himself, mouth open in equal parts horror and admiration. Whatever had changed them definitely hadn't skipped out on the details. Curves. All the curves. And while his eyes had been slightly tilted before, they were given a more graceful slant on this changed body. He pulled at his cheeks with stained hands - couldn't that have changed? - and groaned yet again. "Oh man..."
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