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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He made a face.
"So I didn't. ... And yeah, it's ... people already kind of treat us like one person split between three bodies, because we're triplets? It's bad. I - we know we're different! And when people get to know us, they figure it out! But whenever we first meet anyone, it's a gigantic tweak to the tailfeathers."
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"Long hair can be a pain," she began, starting things off light. "Believe me. But you should wear it how you want to, really. I..." She sighed. "I think that's an important choice to have. Anyway, I know that's not really what matters here, I'm sorry. I just- Well, it's nothing. Dewey, I've only known you for about a month, and I can't imagine there being anyone else like you. So I hope more people take the time to get to know you each."
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He hugged her, tight, maybe a little for both of them, but mostly for him, then looked up at her.
"If the hair thing is important to you, um, duuuuuh it matters. Did something really bad happen to you at a hairdresser? Were the scissors cursed? Ooh! Did the chair try to eat you? Was the sink a portal to another dimension?!"
Go ahead. Guess which side of the family he gets it from.
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"Thank you, Dewey," she manages to get in, before he goes off about 'the hair thing' and disasters that even Rapunzel could never have dreamed up to worry over, back in the tower. She holds back a giggle, and instead, shrugs.
"No, nothing like that. I've just always grown my hair out," she explains, the half-truth better than an outright lie, she hopes. "But speaking of other dimensions, you know, this isn't the first time I've been to one."
She thinks Dewey would appreciate hearing about how she first ended up in a new world, given his adventurous spirit.
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She sighed. "The magic brought the dummies to life a little while after I arrived. It was really bad for a while, but a bunch of people were able to stop them. I even helped, a little."
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"That ... that's awful."
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Rapunzel knelt down on the ground, to get right on eye-level with Dewey. "It was awful, but it's not like Verens was a bad place. There was only so much hate because people were focusing on making it. I'm sure of that. I met so many kind people there, Dewey."
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"I think I get it. Like when you're making a bowl of cereal and you add too much milk, so then you need to get the cereal out again?"
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Was that still cute? Rapunzel had wound up thinking so.
Care to start wrapping this one up?