Garath's Potion Madness!

[Mistress Guendolen]

Rhiannon nodded, putting an arm around Clark. "Of course," she said. "I'll even loan you pajamas if you want, even though you'll probably be swimming in them...." She'd wanted to make the offer to share, but had worried it would cause another panic attack. Maybe there was too much exhaustion by now to care. And she wanted to be close to Clark, right now- they may not have romantic closeness, while he was in this form, but at least they could have this.

[Mystic Mina]

"Over-sized pajamas sound nice.... They sound better than this, at least." Clark said, pointing down at her extremely feminine schoolgirl outfit. She couldn't get over the terrible shortness of her skirt and the fact that her tight blouse made her breasts oh so very pronounced.

"Could you.... Um.... Dress me, though? I don't think I can look at this body.... Not yet. Please?"

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Um... I- sure, I- I guess...." It would be really weird, but... she couldn't say no. Not now. "C'mere...." She took Clark's hand, leading him- her- over to the dresser. She pulled the top drawer open. "Okay, one pair of lounge pants-" she passed over a set in bright green, blue, and white plaid- "and one shirt-" she then took out a baggy t-shirt much like what she had on. "All right, just- put your arms over your head-" This is so weird, but... I want to help all I can.... Hopefully things can be gotten back to normal soon....

[Mystic Mina]

"Put my hands over my head like this?" Clark said, putting her hands up like she was told. Her eyes were kept shut, obviously to avoid seeing anything that she wasn't ready to see. Perhaps later, when she was more used to being a..... Girl. He never thought he would even thinking of something like that in his life.

"Thank you, Rhia...."

[Mistress Guendolen]

"You- you're welcome...." She lifted the shirt off, and couldn't resist leaning in and whispering, "Though hopefully by the next time I take your shirt off you, you'll be back to being a guy...." Her face flushed a bit at saying something so bold, and she hastily said, "B-but, do you want- uh- the bra- off?..."

[Mystic Mina]

"B-Back to being a guy?" Clark stuttered, her face turning a bright shade of red. She was still a bit blown away by Rhiannon's sudden bold statement before she was hit with something just as shocking.

"T-T-Take off my b-bra?"

If Clark's head could blow up in a bloody explosion, it would have done it now.

"N-No. Thank you! P-Please...."

[Mistress Guendolen]

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shock you! I don't know what came over me-" Rhiannon had to work to keep her voice down. She dropped the t-shirt over Clark's head, pulling it down. The thing fit like a tent around the smaller frame, but at least it would be comfortable.... "Do you- that is- you- want to go back to being a guy, right?..." Her stomach dropped a bit. Don't tell me the great guy I finally figured out I liked decides he'd rather be a girl as soon as I figure out I like him. Talk about scaring 'im off there, champ....

OOC: Sorry to disappear so unexpectedly on you last night. I'm afraid my internet conked out on me.

[Mystic Mina]

"Of- Of course I do, Rhia! Why would you ask such a thing?" Clark shouted a bit too loudly, turning towards Rhiannon as he did so. He did often wonder how life would be like on the other side of the fence, but he certainly didn't want those moments of bored thought to become reality!

"Do.... Do you want me to be a girl?.... Is that why you're asking?"

[Mistress Guendolen]

"No! No, of course not! But- you seemed so startled by the idea when I said go back to being a guy, I was just scared that maybe you decided you liked being a girl better and- and that would break my heart-" Rhiannon knew she was gabbling, but she didn't want to wreck this relationship before it really even began. Especially given that they had a big enough set-back with this....

[Mystic Mina]

"Rhia...."

Clark moved silently towards Rhiannon and laid her head gently against the taller girl's shoulder.

"Don't talk like that, please. Just don't...."


OoC: Bleh, can't think of anything to say. -_-

[Mistress Guendolen]

Rhiannon hugged her a bit. "Okay, I- I won't, then.... I promise, we'll get this fixed as soon as we possibly can. Then we can really make this relationship work.... At least we know we're getting all the serious trials out of the way, huh?" She yawned a bit. "But for now let's go to sleep, okay?"

[Garath the Shadowshifter]

(AND DUS BEFORE ANYTHING ELSE CAN HAPPEN, EVERYONE SLEEPS THROUGH THE NIGHT)


(Sorry about all caps there. Soon as I've had a break from the day (In my real life) I'll start the new day in the RP)

[Garath the Shadowshifter]

*Meanwhile at the pool*

Mr. Sanrez slowly got up from where he was lying by the pool. What was he doing there? Oh yeah it was because...

NO! He thought. Whatever had happened to day had caused him nothing but trouble, and here he was lying next to the pool soaking wet. To be frank he just plain didn't care anymore. He was going home, taking the next few days off and forgetting this entire ordeal.

Little did he know that he'd find a cop in the hallway with the excate same idea...

* * *

As the sun rose the next day, it spread it's rays of warmth across the campus as if washing away the horrors of the past day.

Only too soon though, upon awaking would the effected have their lives thrown back into chaos. Their transformations had been real. The potions were still out there. In fact one of them was balancing atop the school's foutain. (It's bobbing atop the water sprot at the top)

But the first and formost thing that two of the particular effected would realize is how much morning sickness they'd feel.

But then again, that's what pregnacy does to you. :P

[Asch]

"Kyuuuuuu~" David substituted in for a yawn as he awoke. He originally thought he had just awoken from a really messed up dream of being turned into a fox, but as he found himself grooming his fur, he quickly clicked back into the reality of the situation. "OH FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! I'M NOT STAYING LIKE THIS!" But what could he do?

[Mystic Mina]

"Hm? What? What was that?" Clark mewed, rubbing the sleepiness out of her eyes as her mind began to reboot itself. It took a few moments for her to regain her bearings and realize just where she was....

"AH! I'M SLEEPING in RHIA'S BED!"

"AH! SHE HAS HER ARM AROUND ME!"

"AH! I'M A GIRL!"

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Clark really wasn't a morning person.