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After Allison had opened her letter, she woke up from being shaken by someone. "Uh...wha? What's-" Her eyes widened as she saw herself shaking her. "A...a doppleganger? Am...am I going to die?" she asked sadly before noticing that her voice sounded strange. It wasn't hers. This bed was on the wrong side, this should be El- Allison's or rather Elizabeth's face suddenly had an understanding "oh" look as she slowly got out of bed and away from "herself" to go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. Her black hair was still long, so she would not have noticed any change immediately. As she stood staring at herself seeing Elizabeth's same look staring back, she touched her face, confirming that she was indeed in Elizabeth's body. And she in hers. "I...I...I need your number, Elizabeth." she said turning from the mirror and rushing to her bag to pull out a pen and her book. "You can have mine too." she said reciting hers.

 

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xxxxxMarina stepped into the apartment, following after herself. The other girl backed away as if her life was in danger. Well, technically it was, but not by her. "Please tell me this isn't really happening. I am going insane!" The girl in her body began to panic. It was unsightly. She never panicked. Calm and collected. Irrationality never solved anything. Slap. The other girl's hand stung after making contact with Marina's cheek. She winced in anticipation of the pain, but it obviously never came. Hitting herself felt so wrong, but she would not tolerate someone freaking out right now. There were too many other things to deal with. She shook the hand that was not hers, attempting to make the sting go away, before sitting down on a chair in the dining room.​

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xxxxx"You must calm down. This is really happening and you are not going insane." She pushed the seat out beside her with her foot and motioned for the girl to sit down. "My name is Marina and that is my body. I can only assume this one belongs to you?" Her eyes darted in the direction of the bedroom and she stared at the door briefly. "Is someone in there?" Finding Dylan was important. He didn't even know about any of this until yesterday, now he would find himself in a body that belonged to another. He probably would not panic or freak out, he was too level-headed for something like that, but he might get that poor fellow's body damaged. Fighting always seemed to find him. Marina needed to learn of the identity within the blond's body and fast, but first, talk with the girl in her's.​

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xxxxx"My apologies for slapping you, but it seemed like the most rational way to get you to calm down. Oh, and that dress probably costs more than your entire existance, so it would be wise to not ruin it." The sound of her voice-- or rather, the other girl's voice-- annoyed her. Then again, everything about this annoyed her. She just had to be stuck in another girl's body, and a poorly dressed cheap one at that. The fabric of the clothing made her skin crawl-- cotton, or polyester, no doubt. Her eyes moved back to her ever-changing blue, staring the girl within her down. It was one thing to be forced to spend time with another girl, but this was a nightmare.​

 

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{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING }​

{ OOC : SORRY I TOOK SO LONG. } • { DAY : 21 - 3/3 }​

{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : OKAY }​

xxxxxxxxxx Cristina looked thoughtful at Kallisti's question and she seemed to sit on it for a few minutes, Kallisti kicking her shorter legs in small motions all the while. What was she thinking about, Kallisti wondered? Her mind seemed to be in a far off place . . . It was odd, seeing her body in a thoughtful state, the eyes seeing into another world of mind . . . Had she always looked like that? Curious . . .

" I'm not sure how long this will last . . . " Cristina finally answered, " I would say one or two days until the Coordinator is satisfied, but I could be wrong. " The Coordinator . . . ? Kallisti thought that she must have meant Crestatia, but why the Coordinator? She shook her head, it probably was of no real importance, " Do you feel well enough to leave? " she was asked, and then became conscious of the lack of pain in her body. She seemed to be doing better, now, " I think it's safer just to stay in our room, but it's up to you . . . "

Cristina was probably right. Her mind glided over to Harley and what sort of havoc he might be wreaking in Tyler's body. She sighed, but stuck to her original thought. If he wanted to see her, he would just have to come.

So what do you think I should do? DO WHAT YOU WANT TO DO. IT HAS BEEN AN OFF DAY AND I DON'T FEEL LIKE GETTING YOU OUT OF ANY STICKY SITUATION THAT YOU MIGHT GET OUR PREGO-BODY INTO. Kallisti huffed at Kal's words, I'M SURE YOU'LL LIVE, LOVE. BUT SERIOUSLY, JUST STAY IN HERE, YOU'LL BE SAFER. YOU CAN SEE YOUR BOYFRIEND TOMORROW. Harley is not my boyfriend, how dare you! He is my cousin, and I am disallowed from even thinking about dating him! HAH, BUT YOU DON'T DENY THAT YOU WANT TO! Kal! Please stop teasing me as you are! OH, FINE, FINE. I'M JUST HAVING A BIT OF FUN, LOVE.

With a heavy sigh, Kallisti pulled her phone from its place at her side and began to type a message, " You are right. " the message read, " It is better for us to keep to our room. " Her fingers were growing slightly weak from all of the typing, but she would muddle through it. If Cristina could do it for however long she had been doing it, then Kallisti was able, too, " Would . . . you be too opposed to letting me use your text device? "

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[ OOC : THERE WAS ALMOST A TYLER X HARLEY MOMENT. ALMOST ] • [ DAY : 21 - 3/3 ]​

[ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : IGNORING ]​

xxxxxxxxxx Much to Harley's annoyance, Zoey had shooed them out of the room so that Heidi could get dressed. He didn't know why, and was very set against the idea of leaving Heidi alone, especially if she was having trouble. Besides, it's not like Harley hadn't seen her in the nude ( or . . . Zoey's body in the nude, whatever ), but he trudged out of the room behind Tyler and then leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, right outside the now-closed door.

That was when Tyler began to speak and Harley sighed at the sound of his own voice, partially-annoying things coming out of it, " Look, Harley, " Oh, boy, this was going to be a long speech about how they should get along for the sake of the greater good - not that Harley didn't agree, but he didn't want to be told/lectured on what he already knew.

" . . . But I know you're not stupid, " Really, genius? How long did it take you to figure that out? " and neither am I. While there might be tension between us, we both know that there are bigger things to worry about. I can see you care about Heidi - " Really, is it that difficult to tell? " - and I respect that. " Oh, there's a shocker. " The fact is, like you said earlier, I have no intention to ruin you. " Hah, he wouldn't even think about it, Harley would completely take him down. " While we might to be friend or whatever . . . Right now the attitude between us two needs to stop, too. "

And the speech droned on until Harley thought he might fall asleep against the wall. Not that Tyler didn't make valid points. Not that Harley didn't care. This stuff he was being told, though - redundant, all repetitive. He already knew it. There would come a time, Harley was sure, when he would have to trust Tyler completely, no doubts. When that time came, would he really be able to rely on Tyler? Maybe, maybe not. It's hard to reply on people when all they ever do is let you down. Harley knew though, that no matter what, Tyler could rely on him. Harley wasn't the type to let people down and let himself get away with it.

A hand was thrust in his direction, " Do you agree? " Harley blinked at the hand. He didn't want to shake it. He didn't trust Tyler. He didn't want there to be a time when he had to trust Tyler, put his life in Tyler's hands that may or may not be incapable.

Harley let out a sigh, and took the hand with a great reluctance in his mind. " You had better not let me down, kid. " he told him. "Kid" probably wasn't the proper term to call him, but he was two years younger, and Harley was a lot taller. Maybe "kid" was proper.

Coming into his range of hearing was a set of rushed footsteps, walking with urgency, and Harley leaned forward to see around his own body that Tyler occupied ( he would never get used to that damn thought ). It was a gir - no. That was a male. Was it? Harley didn't usually have trouble telling apart the gender, but this one was . . . wow. He was quite the female-looker. " Hey, are you okay? " s/he asked, and then Harley discovered that s/he was, indeed, a boy, " This is Zoey's room, right? Is she in there? Is everything alright? "

Wow. He asked a lot of questions, " Yes, this is Zoey Quill's room, yes, she is in there - but doesn't look like herself -, and yes, everything is alright. " For now, anyway.

" You were at the springs, " the s/he said to Harley, and he raised an eyebrow. Their decency . . . ? Whose decency? He recalled everything he did at the springs, and none of it involved making someone decent. He gave a little laugh at that small thought, but the s/he seemed uncomfortable with saying that he had given someone the - oh.

Oh.

Harley knew who s/he meant. No, no, that wasn't him. " Head's up, Miss/ter, " he said, adding that last bit as a joke, even though he knew the person was a boy ( albeit, a pretty one at that ), " You're meant to be talking to this guy next to me. " and he pointed to his body, " I'm Harley. In Tyler's body, I know, Tyler's in my bod - you know, I'm not explaining this to anyone else that doesn't matter. " Harshness didn't sound proper coming out of Tyler's voice, like it wasn't built for it.

" Well, I'm going back in. " he announced, moving around Tyler-Harley and sort of disregarding the she/he. When he opened the door, the two girls were done dressing, " How's it going? " he asked as he walked in, " Everything alright? "

 

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Bronagh had been slapped in the face before, it was nothing new, let alone a sanity slap. But the fact that it was her body slapping her felt wrong. She rubbed her face and was about to speak before she was interrupted by the girl. "You must calm down. This is really happening and you are not going insane."​

This can't actually be happening, this must be a dream...​

"My name is Marina and that is my body. I can only assume this one belongs to you?" ​

She sat down after she was motioned to, she was trying to compose herself, and was doing pretty well for herself. "Is someone in there?"​

Bronagh was going to answer, because the answer was a clear yes. But she couldn't even speak before the other girl had, "My apologies for slapping you, but it seemed like the most rational way to get you to calm down. Oh, and that dress probably costs more than your entire existence, so it would be wise to not ruin it."​

Bronagh breathed in and spoke, attempting to answer everything in a calm voice, "It's fine, I needed to be slapped anyway, I'm just sorry you had to slap yourself... My name is Bronagh and yes, that is my body. There is someone in there, a boy actually. And I'll make sure not to ruin your dress..."​

This dress is really uncomfortable, why is it such an odd material...​

 

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Aileen watched as she saw her own body fall backwards onto the floor. Whoever was in her body didn't seem to know what exactly was going on either. She had concluded that she was in Daniel's body, so the person in her body, was most likely Daniel. It wasn't a difficult deduction. Unless this body switching is more complicated than I think it is...


"O-okay...so I've tripped before but...not like this...and I've been off everything for ages now so... So seriously, what the hell is happening?" her roommate asked. It felt almost as if she was talking to herself in front of a mirror. This was all insane.

"Well, it's probably the work of-" Aileen stopped herself mid-sentence. Did Daniel know about Crestatia? Was she even there when they held the meeting? No. But if Daniel wasn't involved, then she wouldn't have switched bodies, right? Perhaps she had gotten the email, but hasn't met with her yet?

"Regardless, we should figure out how to deal with this," Aileen said changing the topic. Daniel would probably ask about what she had said earlier, though. How would she explain everything that has happened to someone, though?

 

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Matt nodded, listening to his questions, he didn't really care what any of them though of him any more. He cared more about Zoey. It was a relief to hear all was alright but 'she didn't look like herself'? How? Though what the guy said next, made him feel stupid in so many ways. "Thanks, so it's not just me", he said to them as everything clicked into place. He'd been talking to the wrong person, so hadn't just been him that had body switched. Plus if Zoey didn't look like herself that must mean that she'd been switched too, he just hoped she was alright. How would she have dealt with this, she was strong, she'd be okay he knew but that didn't stop the wave of concern sweep over him.

He watched Harley make his way in but despite his deep desire to make sure Zoey was okay, he wasn't sure if he should follow. He didn't want to walk in on anything and incur Zoey's wrath. Though guy who'd gone in first would get that not him anyway but still. He looked at the other boy, who he'd meant to talk to before and smiled a tad awkwardly. "Hey. Do we follow him in or not?

 

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xxxxx"It's fine. I needed to be slapped anyway, I'm just sorry you had to slap yourself... My name is Bronagh and yes, that is my body. There is someone in there, a boy actually. And I'll make sure not to ruin your dress..." Marina rolled her eyes. Obviously she knew that already. It was her that fell asleep here last night, after all. She looked back up at her body-- how strange was it looking up at someone and not down on them?--, but then sighed. Getting frustrated would not help.

xxxxx"It would be best of you to remember that. Now, I first wish to know whether or not you were in attendance to that meeting?" Finding out if she was talking to a clueless idiot or someone with a degree of knowledge would be helpful. Her eyes shifted back to the bedroom door breifly. Marina debated the idea of waking up the inhabitant of Dylan's body, but decided to wait. "If not, then we have much to discuss. I do know that this will not last. It is only temporary, but I am ill-informed as to the length of our tenancies in one another's bodies." Her manner of speech sounded so ridiculous coming out of this mouth.

xxxxx"As much as the idea displeases me, I feel it would be best if we-" she gagged, choking back the horrifying idea, "if we stuck together. My apologies. I do not take company in other women very often. The notion of such will take some adjusting to." She smiled apologetically up at herself.

 

~Tyler Ashes~​

[Tumblr ~ Mood: Unsure... ~ OOC ~ ♪Listening to♪] = Currently occupying Harley Jackson's body.​

~Zoey Quill~​

[Mood: Calmness... ~ OOC: ~ ♪Listening to♪] = Currently occupying Heidi Layne​

"Um. . .Zoey? Is my uh. . .phone, is it still in Harley's room?"
"Huh?" Zoey thought about it for a second, and then checked Heidi's pockets quickly. "It must be... Harley rushed us out of there pretty fast so I have no idea." She looked at the girl apologetically.
" You had better not let me down, kid. " Harley told him, taking his hand."You can count on me." Tyler told him determined. "I'm not gonna just stand by and let anything happen to you, and besides, Quin wouldn't forgive me if I didn't help you and I was able to."
Some girl with pink hair had arrived from nowhe- ...Nope... it was a guy. And then apparantly, it was someone who had been body swapped too according to Harley. Harley explained things and the confusion to the guy and then left to head in.
Tyler realised this was the guy who had found the bodies that time. That's how he knew about the time Tyler had done his last deed for Temperance and M. ...Of course. This guy was looking for Zoey. Zoey had been there too! Tyler knew the girl had seemed familiar. He'd seen them both at the hotsprings.
"Hey. Do we follow him in or not?"Huh? Oh. "I guess so. No point waiting out here." He told the guy/girl, and walked in soon after.
" How's it going?Everything alright? "
"Yeah. I think Heidi is feeling better now at least." Zoey told him, her arms folded. It felt odd not having a chest to get in the way. Well... Heidi wasn't flat... at best guess... Zoey would say an A... 32-34 maybe? She imagined Heidi would need to get used to the extra weight in front too. Regardless, Zoey looked out of the window as people walked in, including some other girl with pink hair. ...So many people in her room. This was awkward. "Right... I suggest that we all stick together especially while crazy stuff is happening. It's getting late, so providing people don't mind, shall we all stay in my room tonight? I know it's small, but I think things are too dangerous right now." She suggested. "Besides, considering we all have each other's bodies, it's probably more the reason for us all to stay together."

 

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They switched numbers despite Elizabeth finding a lack of a reason to do so. Oh well, at least that was one contact she could call upon if need be. She only had to hope the other would respond.

"This could be very temporary so let's just hang out here and see if it's worn off by the morning. If not then...well maybe we have to make things interesting for our little puppet master so let's try and come up with ideas for that. Also..." it may not be her body but it was still her phone and belongings so she reached out for the flip phone and dialed a number, texting her brother the same bit of information she had just shared with Allison and asked him to meet up with them tomorrow. Even if he hated her perhaps he could deal with this? It would only be for a day.

Looking back up at her body she thought about how much better it would be if they never switched back but kept this to herself.

"I hope this clears up any doubts you had about that email being real, unless you think body switching events are normal."

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"Don't keep things from me. If it effects me then I should know, otherwise you're leaving me in the dark which can...be dangerous right?" There were so many deaths lately, too many bizarre ones to write off as freak accidents any longer with this happening. And if she remained unaware of it all then...well, she was setting herself up to die, wasn't she? And it was easy to tell that this girl wasn't saying everything she knew. Even if it wasn't a cut off it was just...well, Daniel knew all of her own looks well enough.

Sitting on the foot of the bed she tried to remain as calm as possible, taking deep breaths to aid the effort.

"Can't help if I don't know shit either."

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"It would be best of you to remember that. Now, I first wish to know whether or not you were in attendance to that meeting?"​

This has to be a joke that wasn't a dream either?​

"If not, then we have much to discuss. I do know that this will not last. It is only temporary, but I am ill-informed as to the length of our tenancies in one another's bodies."​

This better be temporary or I am going to drive myself insane... at least mentally.​

"As much as the idea displeases me, I feel it would be best if we-" She watched her struggle to finish her sentence, "if we stuck together. My apologies. I do not take company in other women very often. The notion of such will take some adjusting to."​

"The meeting." Something told her she was talking about the same meeting they were just in, "Yes, I was at the meeting." Bronagh went silent for a bit, which wasn't uncommon for her, but she felt as though she almost shut down, then she spoke again, "It probably is best... and that's fine. I don't exactly, talk to people really."​

Bronagh stood up in the unfamiliar body, she just needed to stand, it was an urge. She walked away from Marina, and put her hand on her forehead, "This is because of the email, isn't it. It's not fake. It is real..."​

Bronagh wanted to cry, but she held it in. She wanted to be back in her own body before she started to get over emotional. She turned back to Marina and wanted to speak, but didn't have anything to say.​

 

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xxxxx"How's it going? Everything alright?"

xxxxxHeidi was about to respond, but Zoey spoke for her. "Yeah. I think Heidi is feeling better now at least." She nodded to Harley, showing that she agreed. Things were remotely better now that she was no longer naked. "Right... I suggest that we all stick together especially while crazy stuff is happening. It's getting late, so providing people don't mind, shall we all stay in my room tonight? I know it's small, but I think things are too dangerous right now." She suggested. "Besides, considering we all have each other's bodies, it's probably more the reason for us all to stay together."

xxxxxSticking together sounded good, but that meant having a bunch of people in one room. She instinctually began to rub at her arms, but then remembered they didn't belong to her. She didn't want to hurt Zoey's body, and they were still quiet. Maybe, she could get over the anxiety of being around other people-- as long as they remained silent. Tyler filed into the room with someone else in tow. She would recognise that pink flowing hair anywhere. "Casey?" she asked with confusion in her voice. Why was Casey there? It didn't make sense. Then again, nothing did. Heidi moved to Harley's side, which felt weird without him towering over her anymore. Tyler and Zoey were nearly the same height, so she hardly had to look up in order to get a clear view of his face. "I-I'll stay."

xxxxx"Harley, are you staying too?" She hoped he would. Heidi wasn't ready to go back to Altair's room, nor did she want to leave Zoey alone with her body. It wasn't that she didn't trust her with it, but she was wary of what Zoey might see.

 

Allison wrote down Elizabeth's name and number down in her book and agreed that they should probably just do their normal activities to get ready for bed and just hang out in the room. "What? Oh no I always kind of believed that e-mail. What sealed the deal for me was feeling the urge to kill someone. That was just weird." she replied easily. It took a moment before Allison nearly jumped through the roof. "WAIT. YOU GOT THE E-MAIL TOO?! So then you're from Bellhurst too right?! Oh man, all this time I thought you might've been from Brookridge. Hahaha..." she facepalmed herself while laughing at her silliness. "Sorry, but I've kind of been out of the country for the first couple days coincidentally during the time when I first saw the e-mail, so I've been really out of the loop." she explained sitting down on her bed on the usual side of the room. She wanted to just talk with Elizabeth, and finally maybe they wouldn't be so awkwardly cold around each other.

 

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xxxxx"This is because of the email, isn't it. It's not fake. It is real..."

xxxxxMarina nodded. "It is very much so. Are you hungry?" With Dylan gone, she could cook without being scolded. She would replace anything and everything in the refrigerator, along with restocking it. She stood once more in the small unfamiliar body and walked over to the refrigerator, opening the door. Her eyes narrowed at the lack of food. He really should eat more. This definitely called for an overhaul. He had not let her cook yesterday, so she was unaware of just how little he had to eat. "On second thought, would you wish to accompany me to the store first? It would appear as if Dylan needs further sustanance. Excuse me while I collect my things from the bedroom."

xxxxxShe shut the refrigerator door and exited the kitchen without another word, slipping into the bedroom soundlessly. Marina averted her gaze from Dylan's sleeping form, knowing all to well that it was not actually him. It would still be there when they returned, hopefully. She pocket her phone and wallet, leaving the purse. Marina returned to the girl, Bronagh, whom occupied her beloved vessel and nodded. "Shall we?"

xxxxxOnce outside, she deemed it best to send a few messages to the others. She did not have the numbers to many, but the few she did have would most likely have interesting stories to tell. Marina made her way down the street, phone in her face, leading Bronagh to the nearest market.

 

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As Matt followed them in to the room, his heart rate quickened as he saw the two girls. He could see Zoey, well at the very least her body but he hesitated and looked at the girl who was speaking. Well she talked like Zoey, was that his close friend? It was so hard to look at this random girl and imagine his friend but yet. He waited until she'd finished talking, taking every word in and nodding that they should all stay there for the night. He probably wouldn't be able to find his way back to the room he started off in anyway.

As she finished speaking, he took a step towards her, his heart rate pounding in his chest. "Zoey? Is that you?" If he was wrong then Zoey would be watching him from her actual body and he would be making a fool of himself but he didn't mind taking the risk. It would be good to hear her laugh anyway. Still he looked straight into the eyes of the stranger to him, wondering if the girl he cared so much for was actually in there.

It took him a second to realise Zoey, or at least the person in her body, was talking to him. Casey? So that was the name of the true owner of this body. With a smile he turned to them, "Sorry Casey's not here right now. Would you like to leave a message?" He said imitating an answer-phone. It felt weird joking around and being cheeky with this voice, it was just so different.

"Also staying here for the night would be good for me, if you don't mind me jumping in on that idea." He added before looking back into the eyes of the girl he didn't recognise with such hope.

 

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Bronagh felt kind of like a puppy following Marina, but she didn't walk as she felt, she walked the way she normally would walk, but kept forgetting how she was taller than she normally was because she wasn't in her body.​

Bronagh watched Marina text and realized she didn't have her phone, and that Marina wouldn't either unless she took it with her from the bed, which she doubted. Bronagh instead looked at the piece of paper she still had in her hand. It didn't feel like something she would do, but she wanted to know if there was some reward to it...​

After I'm back in my body... I'll worry about everything once I am back in my body.​

Bronagh looked up at the sky, it was night at this point and she saw the moon and smiled, "Waxing crescent moon, best time in the cycle to start a new adventure... or start something new." Bronagh smiled at it then looked back at Marina, not knowing if she was paying attention or not, she just needed to talk, "This wasn't what I had in mind when I marked the calender for this lunar cycle. I wanted to try some form of exercise, like yoga. Or I wanted to try grounding stones.... which seems kind of silly if I'm walking around with a pouch of rocks..."​

 

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"Don't keep things from me. If it effects me then I should know, otherwise you're leaving me in the dark which can...be dangerous right? Can't help if I don't know shit either," Daniel had a point. But where would she start her explanation from? Aileen let out a deep sigh.

"Okay, so a few weeks ago, did you get a strange e-mail? One about having less than a year to live and with a bunch of rules?" Aileen started, "A couple of us got that email, and I thought it was just a prank. But all of a sudden terrible things started happening and we eventually met with the 'person' behind all of this. A witch. I just met with her a few moments ago, in fact."

The girl paused again to get some air. Too much talking for her, but she had to do this. "She caused the storm and flood in Bellhurst and has killed several of the email recipients already. This witch...we're all pawns on her 'gameboard'. If you break her rules, you'll die. You can choose not to believe me, but now that you've witnessed what she's capable of..." Aileen dragged the last part of her sentence on. If you break her rules you'll die...'Do not tell anyone about me' That was ironic. But for some reason, Aileen wasn't panicking. Death didn't seem to scare her anymore...? She didn't know. Over the past few days, something had changed about her. Was it the new environment?

She couldn't think of anything else to tell Daniel. All that was left was her roommate's reaction.

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Quin took a few moments to think about the situation to herself. After awhile, she started typing on her phone again and showed Cristina what she had decided. You are right. It is better for us to keep to our room. Staying in their room it was. It would probably minimize the amount of problems they would encounter anyways. Would . . . you be too opposed to letting me use your text device?

"O-oh of course!" Cristina replied. She walked over to where her keyboard was charging and pulled out the cord. Can't believe I forgot about this already... She had been using it for six years and over a course of a couple of hours with a voice, she had already forgotten about it. She handed it over to Quin.

"Operating it is pretty straight forward. Just type whatever you want to say and hit enter," she explained. When she had first gotten the device from the hospital, they had explained it to her like that, too.

 

K A L L I S T I xQU I N T U S xLE I N​

{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING }​

{ OOC : SORRY, COOKIIE! } • { DAY : 21 - 3/3 }​

{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : THOUGHTFUL }​

xxxxxxxxxx " O - oh, of course! " Cristina replied, perhaps not expecting the question. She detached it from its charger and handed it to Kallisti. It looked simple enough to operate, much like a phone.

" Operating it is pretty straight forward, " Cristina explained to her as she fiddled with it, " Just type whatever you want to say and hit enter. "

Kallisti typed a few words, just as instructed, and then hit the enter button. " Is this working? " the device buzzed in her hands, and she nearly dropped it, being slightly started. At her silliness, she opened her mouth to laugh, but then remember that she couldn't, and bit her lip.

How would it be when - if - they were returned to their original bodies? How would Cristina come to feel? Surely not resentful of no longer having a voice . . . Kallisti wondered how long it had been since she had a normal voice of her own to speak with. Was she enjoying this? Kallisti did not mind being mute, she hardly spoke anyway, still . . . She peered up at her roommate, at her own face, and decided to ask. What did she have to lose, in any matter?

" Take no offense, " the device began to monotone, " but how is it having a voice once more? "

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[ OOC : 100 DAYS SLEEP OVER, WOO! ] • [ DAY : 21 - 3/3 ]​

[ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : TIRED ]​

xxxxxxxxxx " Yeah, " Zoey-Heidi answered, and Harley let a breath out, " I think Heidi is feeling better now, at least. " He hoped that she was, and with this thought, he looked over at her. For reassurance, she nodded at him and he let out another breath.

Zoey had ended up suggesting that they all stick together, but Harley had a problem or two with that; for one, he hadn't seen Kallisti or Allison. Allison hadn't text him back from earlier and he could only hope she was okay, lest he should go find her . . . He caught Heidi rubbing at her arms after Zoey's suggestion and he sighed. If they were going to be together tonight, this was going to be a rather packed room. Did Heidi really want that? She didn't seem to do well around crowds, he noticed that much from his experience at the springs.

" I - I'll stay. " she said, trying to sound confident in her choice. It felt odd how Harley didn't seem to tower over her any more, " Harley, are you staying, too? " she asked him with a hopefulness in her tone.

Harley contemplated it. It was as easy as saying yes because he wanted to be here with Heidi, to protect her, if nothing else, but his desire to check on Alli and Kallisti was hardly bearable. Mentally, he clicked his tongue, and then turned to her, " Yeah, I'm staying. " he replied with a smile, " Don't worry. "

He hadn't realized that Tyler and the she/he whose name was apparently Casey - or not, had come into the room. " Also staying here for the night would be good for me, if you don't mind me jumping in on that idea. " He looked at Casey with a frown; he had never met this person, and attractive as they might be, Harley didn't trust him, but didn't voice his thoughts on the statement.

He picked his phone from his pocket and typed up a message to Kallisti, telling her where he was and that he hoped she was alright. She'd probably end up replying with some sort of undertoned snide remark, but he didn't care if she thought he truly didn't care about her, " Alright, well, " he began, moving towards the bed where Heidi had been originally sleeping, " looks like we've got a little slumber party on our hands. Only two people to a bed, now, or just one. "

Then he did something very immature, " I claim this bed, " he told them with a fox-like smile on his face, " And the only person that is free to sleep with me if she so desires is Heidi. Zoey, I assume you're going to take the other bed, so you're free to . . . do whatever you want, I guess? I don't want any shenanigans tonight, please, " his tone became slightly dangerous and commanding, " If you're going to go anywhere, and you've swapped bodies with someone in this room, please, for the love of whatever higher deity you believe in, leave a note. "

 

Alex left his room and started walking down the halls. He still wasn't on his own body, so that would be the first thing to do. He mainly wanted to see who had his body in the first place, since he was in no position to take it back. Hopefully it was someone he knew inside he body, or someone else. There were a lot of possibilities and only one right answer, and he was going to find that answer for himself.

 

~Tyler Ashes~​

[Tumblr ~ Mood: Unsure... ~ OOC ~ ♪Listening to♪] = Currently occupying Harley Jackson's body.​

~Zoey Quill~​

[Mood: Calmness... ~ OOC: ~ ♪Listening to♪] = Currently occupying Heidi Layne​

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So after everything was agreed... even the random pink haired stranger... Harley made a startling announcement:
" I claim this bed, and the only person that is free to sleep with me if she so desires is Heidi. Zoey, I assume you're going to take the other bed, so you're free to . . . do whatever you want, I guess? I don't want any shenanigans tonight, please, if you're going to go anywhere, and you've swapped bodies with someone in this room, please, for the love of whatever higher deity you believe in, leave a note. "
Zoey suddenly felt really uncomfortable...
Heidi was in her body... Harley was in 'his'... In Tyler's...
...Their bodies in bed together. Instantly, Zoey turned a deep shade of crimson, but hid it by jumping onto her bed and burying her face in her pillow. She couldn't object to such a thing of course. They'd then ask questions. Well... it could be natural she felt awkward about 'her' body being in bed with anyone... but... she somehow knew this wasn't negotiable... the girl occupying Zoey's body probably needed the support of someone like Harley which is why- Wait... she'd woken up in the same room as Harley's body... did these two have that 'type' of relationship? ...It was none of her business, but either way... tonight was gonna be extremely uncomfortable, and not just because she couldn't sleep naked. It felt like her skin was crawling from the thought of the sudden turn of events... Nope... tonight was gonna be a long night. In the end... she closed her eyes, face still deep in the pillow and pretended she was already asleep to try and avoid any more awkwardness.

Tyler agreed with the proposal and simply shrugged when he realized he'd have to take the floor. It's not like he minded anyway, and this worked out for everyone. "Um... is there anything we can use as pillows and such?" Zoey simply gestured to a cupboard before going back to her apparent pretending. Tyler got the appropriate stuff and tossed some to uh... the person in Casey's body. Then he grabbed some for himself and found a spot on the floor where there was space. And with that... it seemed to be goodnight for everyone.

 

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Matt shook his head slightly, she hadn't noticed him. But then again, he wasn't really surprised, he hadn't been the usual loud-mouth he was and hadn't got the attention. He grinned and thanked the guy that passed him his stuff before making his way over towards Zoey who appeared to be embarrassed? He didn't know. Either way, he put down his stuff next to her bed before crouching down to be near her, "Hey gorgeous, you're going to be just fine. I promised you, didn't I? I don't know what's the big deal with the being in the wrong bodies but I'm certain we'll find a way to sort it out. So don't worry." He spoke softly to her, just hoping his words could soothe her and help her relax, "And sexy, if you haven't already figured it out, it's Matt." He smiled and sat down on the floor the floor beside her bed. He knew it was unlikely she'd sleep."I'll be here all night if you need me. You aren't alone." He just laid there for a bit by her just to be there for his friend, before finally drifting off to sleep.