The Bodyswap Post
One: Nothing Wrong With Me
In the blink of an eye, disaster strikes: disaster, in the form of a chaotic misassociation of minds and bodies. Everyone immediately blames Headmaster Birony. But for once, zaniness isn't her fault; a faulty spell has collapsed and sprawled across the campus like so much mayonnaise falling from an ice cream scoop, infused with powerful chaotic energies that make it so difficult to counteract.
And so here you are: trapped in a body that is not yours.
Something's Got To Give
At the same time, the multicolored, feathered, amorphous blob monster has emerged without warning, lurching from its attenuated connections with the two innocent students who were used for its summonings into the light of day once more. As they promised, the faculty immediately springs into action, capturing the beast in an immense and convoluted magical cage, which it promptly squirts out of because it is now the size of a cantaloupe.
In this form, the creature has no power beyond annoyance, and the staff are pretty distracted at the moment (Professor King, for example, is currently a frog), so catching it is low priority. Students are advised to be cautious around it, as it has a tendency to gnaw on things like homework, legs, buildings, and complicated spellwork. On the other hand, wouldn't catching it be worth some renown and recognition -- especially if you managed it in a body not your own?
Push Me Again, This Is The End
Perhaps shockingly, the Sundered aren't the only people affected by this mess of Modification. Students by the dozen find themselves in the wrong bodies, and that means the Magicademy is chaos. Cat familiars given human form raid the newly-reopened Great Hall, stealing every piece of food they can and knocking down every glass, book, or valuable item left on a horizontal surface above ground height. Unscrupulous souls take advantage of the anonymity in new forms to steal, bully, swipe, or even just catch a glimpse of attractive students of their desired gender at inopportune moments. Others are taking respect of their new bodies so far that they, well, kind of smell thanks to their unwillingness to bathe. Though classes continue as normal, attendance is a nightmare. In short, chaos rules the Magicademy, and spills over uncomfortably often into those doing their best to muddle through...
LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR! LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR! LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!
This is the wildcard option.
We just wanted to put that in a heading.
Bodies? Bodyswap? Get it? Eh? Eh? Never mind... |
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Dewey heaves a sigh. Ten seconds in Louie's body and he's already so not about this. "Hey," he says listlessly, "wanna hear about my latest stupid get rich quick idea?"
Bodyswap: Huey
NOT AGAIN. At least he can pull this one off in a way that won't make him want to throttle people. He parks his tail in the library and picks up a book, setting it up in front of him. Instead of "studying", though, he's scribbling in a notebook. The glyphs and lists look nothing like whatever's in the book - he grabbed it completely at random. The astute may notice he's not actually studying.
Bodyswap: You?
Well, this is new. Enjoy being a three-foot-tall duck in layered blue shirts or Eiather robes ... with a gigantic timepiece following you around. CHRONOS looks very confused, either way, and his ticking starts to get louder as a result.
Dewey!You raises an eyebrow. "Buddy, calm down, I'm over here."
Bodyswap: Louie
But why does he want her to hear his idea if he thinks it's stupid?
"Um... Sure. Maybe we can work on it?" Not that she knows anything about getting rich, quickly or otherwise.
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"What gave it away? I'm Louie, the best one. Obviously."
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"Ah, I see, then. It's nice to meet you, Louie - I'm Rapunzel. I'm a friend of Dewey's."
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"Yes, that's right. A salamander."
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Lightbulb moment.
"Aw, phooey. ... hi, Punzie."
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Care to start wrapping this one up?
Bodyswap!
Hearing himself, the wings went to feel a face and purple hair that suddenly weren't there. Standing up, he raced to the mirror and his eyes got as big as saucers! How in the world had this happened? Where was his armor? And what in the heavens was going on?
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"I'M MOLTING!!"
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He didn't have hands but if there was one thing Hendrik was good at, it was being a stubborn mule..or duck in this case. So he moved to the chair nearby and moved it to the desk with what little muscle he had.
It proved to be a momentous task to get his tail up onto the chair but once he did, he hopped up onto the desk and looked up at himself in the mirror. And immediately he regretted this decision as he almost feinted.
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"What the..." Too uncoordinated to stand, he crawled to the mirror and pulled himself up into view.
"Oh, phooey. ... So does that mean..."
He scrambles out of the dorm into the hall, immediately searching for his friend? Himself?
"Hendriiiiiiiiiiiiick.....!"
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Struggling with trying not to look in the mirror, his eyes caught the tail and feathers and he realized that he only had a blue shirt on! He was completely naked! Ok, well pretty damn close to it really.
In his panic, the knight raced off the table only to fall on his face on the floor. Pain coursed through his body but he knew that he had to try and find Dewey.
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"Seeing myself flat on the floor like this is super weird. ... Uh. I guess you noticed we have a problem."
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"How do we change back?" It was all the knight cared about at this point.
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So saying, he reached down and pinched Hendrik's arm.
"No, huh? ... Welp, not a dream."
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bodyswap : huey
"You have no idea how glad I am to see you!"
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"Look, me and a friend did a... not great thing by accident, and I need your help fixing it."
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Either way, he narrowed his eyes. He didn't want to be right....
"Rrrrriiiiiiight, go oooon?"
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"So you're totally the reason I'm not wearing blue right now and have to keep helping people with their homework, is that where you're going with this?"
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"... Oh. Did you already... switch around?"
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"What do you think? I had to help someone with geometry this morning, Webby. Ge. O. MEH. Try. There is totally a reason there's a meh in there!"
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