Poof! You're now _______

 @teentornado

Poof! John now has to spend a whole day with someone who looks exactly like him but with the total opposite personality!

A bizarre feeling, this was. Carnelian wasn't sure how to react to his sudden age regression as flurries of memories and feeling flashed throughout his mind. No matter how many times he's dreamed of a situation similar to this, not once was he able to figure out what he should do. For someone as cunning as he, being completely devoid of plan was completely against his character. For the first time in decades, he had felt sorrow upon remembering the bittersweet days of his childhood. 

However, as quick as his sadness came, it was soon overcome with the joy of a new scheme. Perhaps he could do a little 'haunting' with this younger appearance. After all, it'd certaintly be interesting to appear in front of someone as the child you thought you'd killed 20 years ago, right?

cola

Carnelian has suddenly turned back into a child (around 7 years old). What does he do about it?

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Chance now feels others' pain as a nice, warm feeling.

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The sudden sound of bird screams startled her until she realized they came from her own body. What once were rows of teeth now became nice sets of beaks of different bird species. They looked very well like some sort of armor protecting her, given that they were pointy and much bigger and how they look on birds.

It was... Different. It wasn't bad, she had known of how vicious birds can get, and how much their pecking can hurt. A new look, new abilities! She's content with this.

The only thing that she doesn't like is that her eyes now talk in a very annoying, high pitched voice. Almost as if she were mocking someone she had heard.

Teeth monster now has bird beaks instead of teeth!

"Oh no," the words escaped his mouth as he stared into his mirror. Upon waking up that morning, his natural blonde hair had now become a bright, garish green. He didn't do anything to his hair before going to bed, did he? He didnt remember doing anything strange last night, unless Florence decided to do something to him. No, no, he wouldn't Kenzie thought as he shook his head. Florence was mischievous, sure, but he liked kenzie's hair as much as he did his own. Even if he did mess with it was just braids at most. Who else could have done this? As the human tried to figure out who did this to him, he looked through cupboards and shelves in his bathroom that could help make his hair a little more appealing. Why in the world did it have to be green? He always found it hard to make anyone look good in green, let alone hair. It could have been pink, blue, orange, red... okay maybe not red that was just as difficult as green, but he could have looked fine in other colours! As long as they were in the yellow hues anyway, which this green wasn't. Ugh, it made him look sick with how it reflected off of his skin. This could look good on Zandra though...

He realized he's going to have to wear a hat today, as he brushed his hair into a messy bun. It's not going to do a good job of hiding it from his friends but it would be something. Kenzie went back into his room to start changing, still going through the list of people he knows, and trying to figure out who could it have been. One thing's for sure, his whip is going to need some cleaning by the end of today. Red is hard to look good in, but he could picture a few people in red. They may not like it though

 Animaloftheelements

kenzie now has bright green hair!

When Ana woke up, she hadn't noticed anything different about herself at all. In fact, she wouldn't have known anything was different about herself at all if her 'assisstant' of sorts, James, hadn't pointed out that she looked taller. She thought that it was just his imagination at first, but when he insisted that she was indeed taller than she was the previous day, she wondered if he was right. She went off to look in a mirror and found that sure enough, he was. And she hadn't grown only a little; she had actually grown by two or three inches, seemingly overnight. "How strange..." she thought to herself as she continued to look in the mirror. It was very unusual, in fact unheard of for a demon her age to continue growing at all, let alone two to three inches in such a short amount of time. Especially since she hadn't grown or aged at all since she had become a demon. While she was confused by it, she wasn't worried much, as it didn't get in the way of anything.

Over the next few days, she found that it kept happening. By this point, she began to become concerned, as she was now a whole foot taller than before it started happening. While she found being taller useful whenever she needed to get something from a tall shelf, her clothes were starting to feel a little tight, and she found that she often just barely fit through door frames without having to bend. Unfortunately, she had no idea how to stop it from happening. Her magical power, along with centuries of being a demon led to her having a lot of knowledge about life, death and the afterlife, but it taught her nothing about growing taller every day despite having been a fully grown adult for almost her entire life, and with seemingly no cause. What she did know, however, was that she had to find a 'cure' for it soon, as it was starting to cause problems, and if she allowed it to continue these problems would get worse.

SuperStar2361

Ana is now exponentially growing taller each day

Sirina now has trees for arms. Two, large oak trees, with no joints or anything. Getting out of bed was a hassle, and she needed help putting on her clothes. How humiliating! It only took until lunch time before Sirina decided that enough was enough. She had her tree limbs sawed off, then paid a spellcaster prepare a massive spell to regrow her normal, massive arms. That's a solid million dollars out of her coffers, but it was well worth it.

... To her horror, two new trees grew in their place. Baobab trees.

Poof! Silver is now a small child!

Elliott could only stare in awe at the small, multi-colored flowers growing out of his scars. He was hoping he wouldn't go through anymore weird bodily shifts, but that apparently wasn't the case.

"So," Ophelia, his sibling, started, almost awkwardly, "...Can I eat them?"

Elliott took a step back from her, clearly put off, "No way! You'll get sick, and for all I know it'll hurt me too!"

"What, you think you'll feel it?" she scoffed in reply.

Elliott looked down, slightly embarassed, "I-I dunno, maybe? I'd rather no risk it."

Ophelia sighed, clearly disappointed, "Alright, alright. I'll call up the doc about this. He can probably help."

"I hope so," the boy replied, holding his floral arm close to himself, "I really don't like this."

@Faedoll

Elliot now has flowers growing out of his body

"For the last time, Ed, you're not a dragon! You're more like a giant. uh... lizard... With wings." Amvira shouted at the now 20 foot tall Ed, perched on the roof of a house, with majestic wings spread out

"Bruh, that's exactly what a dragon is!" Ed shouted back at the incredulous Amvira.

Amvira squinted and shrugged. "No... Dragons are more, dinosaurlike. They have feathers, they go coo coo... You've got, like, bat wings and scales."

"Whatever, man! I can fly, and breathe fire! Check it!" Ed flew through the air, breathing fire as he flew. 

"He's not wrong, by the way," Lydia helpfully mentioned to Amvira, "Look it up!" she held a photo of pop-culture's idea of a dragon to Amvira, on her phone.

"What? That's so unrealistic!" Amvira said. She was still somewhat new to Earth, and wasn't fully aware of every part of their pop-culture. "Anyways, uh, Ed, you need to stop! You're gonna draw too much attention to yourself!"

"Alriight, fine." Ed said, before coming in for a landing. "I'll stop with all thia-aah-AAH-AAAHCHOO" Ed sneezed, blasting Amvira with fire. Her clothes were entirely incinerated. "Grrr! Those are expensive! You'll pay for that!!!" Amvira said, shifting into her Balrog form and grabbing the Dragon Ed by the snout, flipping him over. Unfortunately, Amvira flipped him over into someone's house, destroying it completetly.

"Well, there goes the neighborhood," Lydia said.

 varkarrus

Ed is now a dragon.

I write in play format, RIP

[Before they knew it, Leon and Aiden were pushed into a cramped closet by some unknown assailant . Leon feels around for the door]

Aiden: Woah! Hey, there! Hands off the merchandise!

[Aiden grabs Leon’s hands and places them on the door.

Leon: Oh! Sorry! [banging on the door, shouting] If anyone’s out there, can you please get us out??

Aiden: Don’t waste your breath. We were the only ones out there other than whoever pushed us inside.           

Leon: You never know! Someone could’ve just walked in!

Aiden: If you shut up, maybe we’ll be able to hear if someone shows up!

Leon: But what if they can’t hear us?

Aiden: What am I even talking about? We could just bust outta here!

Leon: Oh yeah!

Aiden: Okay. When I count to three, we’ll push against the door.

Leon: Got it!

Aiden: One, two, three!!

[Aiden pushes against the door and Leon pushes against Aiden from the side]

Aiden: Ow!!! [pushing Leon off of him] Rookie! What are you doing?? The door is over there!!

Leon: Well soooooorryyyy! Not my fault I can’t see anything!

Aiden: Can you not tell what direction you’re facing in?

Leon: Uhhhhhh

Angelo: [from outside] Big Brother? Aiden? Is that you?

Leon: Angie!!

Aiden: Pipsqueak! Could you help us out?

Angelo: Where are you guys?

[They knock on the door. Angelo opens it, and gets hit in the face by them knocking.]

bulgariansumo Leon and Aiden are thrown in a closet. What happens next?

 Hydria

(Since you didnt put an OC I'll just grab one)

R now has superhuman strength... and is getting even stronger every day!

*thump*

*thump*

*TUMBLETUMBLETUMBLEtumble t u m b l e t u m b l e*

Lucille's body wandered around the house for a few minutes, bumping into furniture and falling over. "Amvira, did you hide Lucille's head?" Lydia called out, exasperated, after Lucille tripped over a shirt on the ground for the 3rd time. "No! It wasn't me, not this time at least!" Amvira called back, sitting on the couch while scoring a perfect headshot as Widowmaker.

Lydia and Amvira eventually decided they'd need to find Lucille's missing head, but not until after they tied up Lucille's blind, deaf, headless body to a chair to prevent further damage.

They searched the whole apartment top to bottom until they eventually found Lucille's head in the laundry chute, somehow jammed in a blanket.

varkarrus 

Poof! Lucille's head has mysteriously vanished! Where could it possibly be?

Aithloas felt his metaphoric breath hitch in his throat as he saw the origin of the letter. His knowledge of organizations that existed beyond Earth's stratosphere were... limited, to say the least. However it was easy to presume that whatever business they would have with him would not be too nice. Likely a warning, or fine for interfereing so heavily with a developing world. Perhaps it was simply his existance that warrented such a check up... His gaze shifted onto the package- wrapped in a gaundy leopard print, with a distinct, yet unknown shape to it.

The being shut his eye for a moment. Forcing composure upon himself. The last thing he wanted would be to work himself up so much that he'd reach an incorporeal state.

Slowly his clawed finger tips wrapped around the package. Digging into the flimsy material, and slowly pulling it away. It was... A booklet. The title of the book was something he couldn't really understand, a series of languages he couldn't speak, followed by one he could, English. It read a short quip: Galactic Crime and Punishment.

He let out a loud huff, crumpling the still unoppened letter in his fist, and tossing them both into a corner in a small fit of annoyance.

Syleren

Vykzyl'tar has been re-assigned to an uncharted quadrant of space, on a mission to find a long-lost artefact said to be an eternal source of pure water.

 He couldn’t breathe- nor could he stand, as it turned out. His legs crumbled beneath the weight of his body, and the change in the center of gravity- leaving Felris sitting awkwardly, trying to fold legs beneath him in a manner that they would not bend.

“Jasper!”

He cried out, his eyes widening in terror. His other half was nowhere to be found. Felris fit a knuckle between his teeth, biting down in an effort to center himself, to stop the oncoming panic. He didn’t know where he was, or why he’d seemingly lost everything- all he knew was he had to move. He had to find somewhere safe- but first, he had to walk.