Roggamer22 wrote:Richard blushed, staring at HER reflection in the water. "Wh-wha...?" She gasped at her new voice. "T-that's me...? I don't... That girl! Sh-she did this to me, I know it..." She looks around, clutching the staff close to her. "Where are the others that were there...?" She shakes her head. "Nevermind that! Where am I!? And where's that girl??"
The medow and the flowers have no answer. But someone does call out!
"Rachel? Are you up there?"
Zoey wrote:Rick blinked and place a hand on his... her? face. "WHAAAAAAAT?!?! What's going on?!" she exclaimed as she felt in between her skirt. "Why am I a little girl?!" she exclaimed in a panic as she checked herself more. This had to somehow be a dream... somehow.
If it's a dream, it's a realistic one! The armor is cold and smooth, the shield has actual weight to is and her hair whipsd around as she examines herself.
Suddenly, another girl in armor, carrying a halberd approaches Rick and salutes!
"Lady Risa! The Countess wishes to see you!"
Maiden Miki wrote:"Umm....sure?" said Marco as he took the pamphlet and was bit confused. He had no idea what this old lady was talking about but she must be losing her mind if she was mistaking him as her granddaughter. He took looked at the pamphlet and tries to look around for something as a mirror. He felt a bit different and there must be a reason why this old lady was mistaking him for some girl.
Sadly, there are no mirrors in the room. THe pamphlet seems to be announcing some kind of tournament. Every village has to send several representatives to the country's captial to participate.
"I believe our village is holding tryouts today. I think you should sign up."
Marky wrote:Alan, although that name probably wouldn't fit now, just stares at herself in shock. The realization hitting her like a ton of bricks, she suddenly plops down onto the nearby bed...and nearly sits on the pamphlet, but, in hearing the ruffle of it as she almost sat on it, her attention suddenly goes down to the pamphlet. Pausing, she slowly picks it up and reads it. "M-maybe this...will tell me...wh-what the hell is going on!"
The pamphlet is announcing some kind of tournament! Great prizes for the winner! Though she has to join as part of a team, and tryouts are today at the village meeting hall.
Vomica wrote:She knew that... oh she knew that... something in the back of her head told her that the entire time... as soon as that creepy girl started doing unnatural things... that Matthew was now this. A little girl. But the active part of her mind -- her consciousness -- her cognitive self is still not fully aware. Her instincts take over for a moment... ....and she desends upon that tasty meat! Om nom om nom nom. Meat makes little girl strong!
...she'll think about stuff when there isn't important stuff to do.
Little girl needs food badly!
Soon, the meat is all devoured, leaving behind a single bone! Matthew now feels full and content~
KonokoHasano wrote:Marquis gives off a loud scream at that. "What happened to me?! That's not me. Wait, it is... but how... why... what happened?!" He starts scrambling around a bit.
As he does, he may suddenly trip over his own feet! Not just a girl, a klutzy one!
Stray-chan wrote:Luke looks around the cafe a bit. "Well. Dang." With the knock on the door, she scurries over to it, but hesitates before opening it. "Luka? Well, I assume that's me," she mutters, then opens the door to see who's there! "Uhh, thanks!"
It's another young girl! She's wearing a sachel fiilled with envelopes, some of which she hands to Luke.
"Here's your mail~ Oh, and I'm supposed to give this to anyone with combat experience."
She hands Luke a pamphlet, doffs her maillady cap and walks away.
Nosnits wrote:Anthony glances at the girl in the window. She was looking back at him. Why was she wearing such a ridiculous outfit. Was something wrong with her? It didn't really matter to him, he pressed onwards and outwards into the..shop?
The girl matches Anthony's glance. In fact, she matches every movement he makes!
And indeed, a shop! At that moment, a girl a bit taller than Anthony comes up to the counter he is behind and places some dresses on it.
"Hello Annemarie~ Could I get these in a bag please?"