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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 8:10 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 5:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 11:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 11:19 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 1:52 pm
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Sarah set the clam down, aparently deciding it wasn't important. She seemed o have finished the concotion and decided to walk away...
Until a few minuets later, there was a terible scraping sound and the healer draged into the treatment room a gigantic vat filled with icy water.
"THis should do..." she nearly panted from the exhertion of moving it.
She quickly regained her composure, and flung the stopered vial over here shoulder into the vat. It maded a small plop as it sunk... then began to hiss, the water changing to a greenish blue soup, complete with miniature waves. It smelled of brine and breeze.
'THis should do... but I hope the boy gets his clothes back... the first time I tried this concotion things were a litttle, shal we say, embarising."
She lifted the clam, rolled up her sleve, and set it gently on the bottom.
The mixture began to buble violently, it was a goond thing the vat was large enough to more then hold a person.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 4:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 11:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 8:48 am
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There was this unshakable feeling of deja-vu. Not the water, or the fact that he was most definately being turned into something else (though that had happened to him a few times in the past). No, this was something else, something more... Oh crap! Suddenly the water sloshed in one impressive Tsunami, splashing about a third of it out of the vat. ""
Before truly realizing what was going on (though, Haru certainly did realize most of it) the teenager stood up and swore, now able to stand on the bottom and breathe (since there was less water in it). Only after a moment did (s)he realize that this time, there were no clothes on hand.
"IEEK!" It was a very girly shriek, and the bright band of color across the boy-turned-girl's cheeks emphasized 'her' embarassment. One hand across the chest, and one over the nether regions. True, most if not all, of the people in the room were actually female, but Haru was either not aware of this or still too embarassed to put some semblance of order to 'her' thoughts. "Where are my clothes?!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:48 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 6:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 8:08 pm
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Haru had a mind to ignore everybody there- including but not limited to Sarah. However, that plan soon fell apart when 'her' more social feminine nature got the upper hand; not to mention the bathrobe and towel flying 'her' way. "Thank you."
The items were easily caught, and used quickly enough. The robe was pulled on, and then the towel wrapped around a rather long (and beautiful) cascade of raven hair. Two blood-red eyes observed the other people in the room, recognizing Nick, and wondering who the other woman (Lutia) was.
"Yes... they are..." They most likely wouldn't fit, though. (S)he made 'her' way over to said clothing items, and pulled on the pants easily enough. The shirt was regarded for a few minutes, and then the teen sighed. Even if it wasn't for the large rips across the front and back, Haru knew (s)he wouldn't beable to walk around in them comfortably. And that was mostly experience talking, for once.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 11:37 pm
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