Twilen took a deep breath, preparing himself for what would be his greatest magical feat yet ― using an illusion to gain the appearance of someone else. Of course, such a complex stunt was best practiced before it's reveal, and so the demon focused all his energy, and in a flash, where Twilen's "former" body had been, was now the pale form of a ghost. Twilen examined his new form, feeling the stained bandages against his mouth, and sickly skin. It wasn't quite as... extravagant as he had hoped it to be, but it was progress, and for that, Twilan nearly jumped with glee, only to find that his normal expression of excitement almost pained him. "Alright. Definately needs work," he sighed.
A game whre your OC reacts to suddenly having the above OC's body. Example
Chara A: *is a butterfly*
Chara B: *is originally a human, but now has Chara A's body* "Neat, I have wings! I'm going to fly away now!
Chara C: *is a wizard, but now has Chara B's original body* "What is this odd creature? And why can't they do magic??"
I will start off by sacrificing my son Leon.
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Maroo rolled over sleepily and found her face smothered by two fleshy appendages.
"What the..." She rolled back over, flailing a bit to free herself from their embrace before reaching up to feel the sides of her head, needing to brush away more hair than she was accustomed to to find where her ears were hiding. She traced her back along her cheek until she noticed that her usual twirl of horns was gone and replaced by...
"Four ears?! Where the heck did these come from?!" She stumbled out of bed, tangling herself in the blankets as she landed with a much more substantial thud than she was used to, being rather petite and lightweight. Seeing the dark locks that cascaded into her view, the grey skin on the back of her hands, and the black looking hooves that replaced her fingers, she knew something was definitely off. She scrambled to untangle herself from her bed things and stood before the mirror, her jaw dropping as she looked at her new form.
"What the heck is this all about?" She ran her hooved hand over her cheek as her eyes drifted down her body noting the thing layer of fur on everything.
"Wait, am I a... Boy?" She twirled around, taking a look at her more masculine features, poking her rear end with the tip of one hoof.
"Well, At least I'm still freaking adorable." She grinned at her... himself in the mirror. "I suppose it could be worse."
Mocha knew something was deeply wrong as she finally stepped out of the transporter, feeling much ganglier than usual. "I think the new device needs a little work..." she mumbled as she took notice of herself--a pale green and white body, with pink...paws? She touched the white crest-like features on her chest and took a glance at the tail swishing behind her. Slightly unnerved, she felt her face with her new pink claws and moved up to touch the long, smooth horns, sheer wings and silky hair adorning her head. She smiled nervously.
"On second thought, it needs a LOT of work..."
Upon retrospect, Lorenzo thought that maybe he really should have listened to Jiro when he told him not to touch this one specific book. Then again, he had been in weirder situations and if spending a couple of hours in someone else's body was the price, he was just going to have to suck it up and deal with it and the overwhelming uncanny wrongness that he felt with being in another person's body. Sighing, he tried to not look at his reflection and tried not to think about any implications about who this body really belongs too and if they're actually alright in Jiro's store window as Jiro and everyone else were promptly freaking out his current situation. Unfortunately, he spared a glance and for one uncomfortable second, came face to face with the visage of a girl around his age with big brown eyes, red glasses, and slightly lighter skin than his own. Not to mention, a face that looked more like it was built for smiling and not the resting bitch face that he had going on at the moment. A loud crash echoed in the bookstore as Lorenzo could only imagine the stacks of eldrtitch tomes that Jiro, Delilah, Nate and Luis were furiously going through for an answer to his predicament. Trying to tune them out and in an effort to calm himself down, he absentmindedly started playing with this new body's long, brown hair and tried to get used to the feeling of glasses on his face.
Well at least the sweater was comfy.
EDIT: (OOC: Sorry that I accidentally took your spot, I guess I took too long to write this! ^^; Thank you so much for the compliment though!!)
*wakes up from 2 hours of sleep and yawns* *sits up and goes to bathroom to brush teeth and get fish food* *looks in mirror and sees his appearance* *starts to have a panic attack* W-W-Why am I human..?! W-Who am I..??!?! What's going o-on..?! *is sudnely overcome witha feeling of dread* W-Wait.. I don't have my tail or eyes.. Which means.. I DON'T HAVE MY FISH..!! *tears begin to go down his face* What if they're h-hurt..? What if.. if they.. died..??? .... W-Well, at least I c-can see better that normal..
Bloom got up and stretched, not noticing anything different until his tail arched over and splashed water on his head. Jumping up in surprise , he immediately noticed his furry paws and lack of deer body, instead being some sort of brown feline...from what he saw, his vision was worse than usual to top it off.
He wandered around, looking around and under things for some sort of reason he was in someone else's body.
Seeing a container labeled "fish food" and picked it up. "What's this for?" He asked out loud, still not conscious of the fish swimming around inside him. He'd honestly freak out.
He had awoken with a rather sudden jolt--as if his body had been electrified somehow. It wasn't new--he often had found himself in dangerous situations with his experiments. Being shocked was the least dangerous thing he could have done. However, this time felt different. This time something had felt wrong. He noticed it rather quickly. For starters, he could no longer feel the surplus of magic that circulated his body that was always far too much for him to ignore. He had such an excess amount of magic it actually had brought him rather severe pain. Secondly, and most obviously, he was no longer a dragon. His arms were soft, fleshy and rather hairless as opposed to his lower half--which appeared to be mammalian like--a deer? He was rather fluffy as a dragon, he was most certainly very different in stature than a deer, let alone a human. He immediately recognized himself as a form of centaur, however more closely related to a deer as opposed to a horse. All kinds of centaur were common in his world, although, he'd never imagine himself to be one.
"Did one of my experiments have a late side effect...?"
He pondered quietly to himself. This situation would ordinarily cause panic, but somehow he was rather calm and level-headed as he had always been. In fact, he was rather happy.
"This body is beautiful yet not the sort of radiance that would draw artificial affection and attention... It feels very genuine, and the pain is gone. Perhaps it is better off this way..."
He was lost in thought--he rather liked this body greatly, and it gave him comfort to be "freed" from what felt like a curse. However, he soon snapped out of it. It was no issue that it was not his body--but he felt strange still. He realized that rather than him transforming--this was most certainly someone else's. If that were the case, he'd be damned if he had let someone else suffer in his own body. He shook his head and got up, determined to solve the problem.
"I suppose I have to backtrack and find another magic user to solve this problem--it appears that this body possesses no such magic. I only hope that whoever is in my current body is not overwhelmed."
Well, this was new. Leo was initially horrified upon waking up, but it turned into more of an emotional numbness. He tried to think of some upsides to this situation to keep himself from panicking about home... he was definitely more intimidating! Maybe he could at least scare strangers away from him. Wherever this was. He felt... strong? Definitely. Also, his knee didn't hurt. Good. Totally not feeling pressure. Totally not thinking at all about potentially being dead or never seeing his friends again. No pressure at all.
He then realized he was hurting physically. Like, a lot. Like pressure! But he didn't really understand what or where it was coming from. He just knew that it hurt and it was terrifying. This was terrifying. He wanted to go home.
Leo woke up in the middle of the night. For water, of course. He always gets thirsty at this time. He slowly fell off his bed, onto the soft carpet of his house. But soemthing was off, right when he touched the carpet, pain shoot right through his leg. This of course, never happens to him. Why should it anyway? He limped to his nearby bathroom, and took a look in the mirror. What Leo saw is a human face staring back at him. He screeched, with his voice sounding less squeakier then before.
"Wh-wheres my fur at? I'm human!" He said as he stroked the scars along his face and neck. After a long 5 minutes of thinking what happened, nothing popped into mind. It seemed blank, really.
"I guess i could give it a try at being a human!" He thought out loud.
*wakes up and notices that he can see better than usual*
hmm.. w-well, i suppose this is for the better..
*tries to get out of bed and notices that he is a lot shorter and he can't stand on two legs*
w-w-what's going on..?? *looks in reflection from an aquarium he keeps by his bed and notices his pink and light blue colors* W-What..?!?!
*starts to freak out*
"W-what am I? Do I have a tail?! With fish in it?! HOW DOES THAT EVEN WORK?!?! Mira could never love me in this body...."
Shiny woke up, and could only see from one eye, but that wasn't completely surprising. He hurt it once so bad it swelled shut, maybe this happened again. He rubbed his face, and was surprised he couldn't feel his fins either, nor the rush of water around his arms as he moved. With a sharp squeal of surprise, Shiny fell backwards off the bed, and object he never even seen before, and just laid there, starring up at his feet from his back in a confused daze.
"Woah, woah...! Where am I?" She gasped.
She had awoken with a jump, startled by the rather abrupt feeling of falling. Into where? She didn't know. But it didn't take her long to find out. Bubbles floated out of her mouth and she realized almost immediately that she was underwater. A strange feeling filled her. She looked downwards, seeing a mesmerizing tail that that made her heart leap.
"Oh goodness!! This is a beautiful tail! And these fins!! Wow...!"
She had never attempted to shift her form into a seacreature when she was still somewhat bodiless, it was a rather interesting feeling for her. After she examined herself thoroughly, she began to swim around in circles for ages, tiring herself rather quickly. She was excited at first--but then her heart sank at the thought of her family. Her excitement leaving just as quickly as it came.
"Oh no.. They're probably looking for me... And I miss them... I can't stay in this body, no matter how cool it is!! I have to figure out a spell to fix this...!"
She clenched her hands, determination welling up inside. Even though this situation wasn't something she had experienced before, even though she was a little afraid--she refused to give up. No matter what, she didn't want to give up the happiness she had finally found.
"I'm Hotaru, the great witch! I can do this!"
"Mmm..." Was the first thing out of his mouth when he awoke. The young knight groggily sat up and rubbed his eyes tiredly, and immediately noticed something was off. The way he felt when moving his arms, they almost seemed... lighter. His vision was still blurry from having just awoken, but the boy was able to discern his surroundings, even if it were only slightly. The room wasn't lavish like Fenrir Palace's rooms were. It was more rural, like one found inside town. Riy swung his legs over the edge of the bed, rose to his feet and stretched, and that's when he noticed it.
"W-what?" He voiced in alarm, but his voice came out young and feminine. It was fitting after all since he now had the body of a young girl. No wonder he felt lighter! Feeling himself from the waist to his face, the knight stepped back from his reflection in the window nearby and did his best to hold back a shout.
Okay okay, calm down. This is clearly some elaborate prank, was his immediate thought. Then as he dwelled on it more, it seemed highly implausible and he frowned awkwardly.
"Okay first things first, I have to find someone. Gotta get my bearings." He said to himself while reaching for a coat that was hanging from the wall. Draping it over himself, the knight took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a few moments, and then left the room without closing the door behind him.