What did 'sort of' mean? Sibyl didn't have a chance to ask at first, too busy with their changing bodies. Seeing each student change one by one was really awesome to watch...and also a bit strange. Some of them just didn't look right as humans! It made Sibyl glad she only changed a little bit. She was righting herself on her feet when Gabby started whiiiiining, giving him a confused look as he worried he was ugly. "No? Why would you think that? You're a very pretty boil." Why would he be worried about that?
She looked down at his shoes and then at hers. His shoes were really fancy...did anyone have shoes to trade with her? Sibyl looked from ghoul to boil in search of something..ah ha! Perfect! That boil with the sandals! "HIIIIII!" She ran toward him now, a terrible idea as her ankle decided to turn to the side because she landed incorrectly on a heel. The ghoul squeaked and fell on her hands and knees with a hiss. Owwww..!
"Owwww...can we trade shoes?!" Pleeeeeeeeease?!
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:38 pm
Turn out their pockets? Andrew frowned when he eard the directions, suddenly wishing he has left his phone back home. He had of course brought some snacks, all dry foods of course and shoved them into his pockets. Wait, human world? This would be… interesting. He walked to the box and emptied the contents of his pockets, cringing as he left his phone with those… things. Those were horse boy’s weren’t they? Ewe. He put his stuff as far away from the worms as possible. He should have left that at home. But he had simply turned it off instead.
The students ahead of him grabbed pins and changed… odd. They looked… well like reapers or humans. He grabbed his pin and waited for the change, having a small flashback as things started to vanish. This was a familiar experience. A small frown set on his face, this wasn’t permanent right? Wings vanished, as did his horns and claws. His tail went last, and he suddenly realized he his body temperature dropped a few hundred degrees. “Jack.” His arms attached themselves to his side and he shook, trying to warm up. It did no good. “Jack, it’s cold.” He almost ripped the pin off there.
Instead he focused on the ghoul with a malfunction frowning at the naked ghoul, glad he had cloths at least. He turned his eyes away at Selene's stern stare.
Anyone who had met him before in blue kingdom or silver tower might now recognize the boil, except different cloths.
As she felt the slightest tingling of contact, the ghoul turned around and shoved Akubi. "Stop." Her tone was serious, and the glare she shot him would've been enough to kill if she had death rays.
But it quickly deflated when their teacher showed up.
Most of her items had already been left at home, save for a few odds and ends which she quickly dumped in the box without hesitation. "There."
It was only as she took a pin that a certain dragon grabbed her attention. Oh. Good. Another thorn in her side. What a wonderful trip this would be. "Hey." Riyo said simply to Poke as she stuck the pin in her jacket. Just like that, ears and tail disappeared. What the...?
The ghoul patted her backside frantically, a bit panicked at the sudden yet subtle change. She didn't even want to feel her ears. "... This sucks." At least most things stayed the same, she supposed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:49 pm
Jove was being attacked from all directions. No sooner had he finished swatting off Nahm, than he felt another hand on his shoulder, pitching him forwards. Then mussing up his earless hair. Without those ears he felt muted, awkwardly unable to communicate his displeasure to it's full degree, but he flailed and scowled regardless. He even managed a fairly good indignant fluffing up despite his lack of tail.
The scowl didn't waver even once he realized who it was picking on him. That bruteball joke was still not funny!
He jumped back with a start, eyes wide and bracing himself for the worst. His first instinct was to run, run as far away as he could but then the ghoul was tripping, falling to the ground with a thump. He blew out what was probably the most exasperated sigh he had ever mustered, was this really happening to him? He could have easily escaped with her incapacitation but he would have felt like a complete jerk, and whatever shred of dignity he had left in this odd, living form dictated he needed to help her up.
Efflo knelt down in front of her, gently taking her arm to help her to her feet. “Are you okay?” he asked so quietly, his voice was barely above a whisper.
“Sure, I guess, I mean, you can have them. We don’t need to trade.” He had a trying enough time with shoes and walking on two legs on a good day, and looking at the ghoul’s he decided that he definitely didn’t want to try to tango with those. Efflo bent down the retrieve his sandals but as he pulled the first one off of his foot, it reappeared there with a strange ‘pop!’. “W-what?” he stammered nervously, staring at it. Suddenly he really didn’t want them on his feet. At all. She could have them.
He hastily sat down, snatching the flipflops. But again and again, they kept reappearing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:56 pm
All instincts told Zar that going to classes was a good thing, it was something he should have been doing for a while instead of shutting himself in his dorm and avoiding the world. The main issue was that the world was messy and that he was vulnerable. Behind a pen in an office he was invincible, out here people could get to him, get to his very core.
There would never be another Nuru.
This outfit was positively scruffy he decided and instead of having a casually untucked shirt, he very neatly tucked it into his jeans and fastened up all the buttons, he wasn't in the mood to advertise services of any kind.
He started pacing without realising he was doing it, testing out these wobbly human legs, stepping in the exact same place each time over and over, refusing to step on any cracks in the ground. He occasionally shot Shine a glance but mostly Nahm, he knew he wasn't the only one who'd spent time with the Grue, and that was fine, but that didn't mean he wasn't keenly intrigued by who else the boil knew.
"Becaaause.." Gabby looked satisfied at the compliment, though he still pulled his hair unhappily as he followed Sibyl - and completely missed any clumsiness due to his own self-involved interest. He was fussing with his jacket, unbuttoning it to let the air in, when he heard the voice of the boil Sibyl was talking to. His head snapped up, and his brow furrowed when he saw him. Sure, he'd heard Efflo's voice, but he wasn't convinced it had come from that boil.
And then the stuttered exclamation came from his lips, and Gabby's heart skipped a beat.
"Efflo?" He murmured hesitantly, bending in to get a good look. Once he was this close, the features all seemed to match - save for the more obvious coloring differences. It really was him. Just.. a different him. Did he look that different, too?
"It's Gabby." He informed the boil with an embarrassed smile, just in case he did.
Why was everyone so obsessed with taking their shoes off? He was just fine in his-
"OH JACK, MY CLAWS ARE GONE!" Yes, he'd only just noticed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:03 pm
So they were going to the Human World? That alone piqued his insatiable interest even further. If they were going to the Human World, a place only very few members of the family went, but what he was more curious about was the minis that were there. Did they have minis? He smirked at the idea. The one with authority here spoke with commands. They had to empty their pockets to ensure that no one brought anything... out of the ordinary to a place. He had read about things such as this; never introducing new things to an already established environment due to possible damage to the stability. He laughed to himself remembering when Fraustus caused a huge mess on the family estate.
Stepping forth, the hellhound demon stepped forward, turning his pockets inside out showing nothing but lint. Shaking his head, Uru undid the scarf around his neck, revealing a brown, leather collar around his neck. As the black scarf dangled in his outstretched arm, its contents spilled out into the box; pencils, pens, snacks of various types that shaped as carrots and bones, paper, coins and money!
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Taking the pin into his hands, he stared at it. So this was suppose to disguise them in the Human World? Tying the scarf back around his neck, he pinned the emblem onto the collar beneath it. As soon as the locking mechanism clicked, the ears ontop of his head vanished and the tail receded. Each movement made the hellhound flinch and his pants droop. Snatching them, he growled between his teeth. He wasn't accustomed to not being in his natural hellhound form let alone losing his tail and ears! Even his clothes changed!
"Is this all necessary?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:05 pm
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TG was running late because he had to send off one last text message before leaving his phone behind. He needed that phone, badly, and it was bugging him to hell just to leave it behind for a few minutes. It also was a long way from the demon dorms to the gates when you had short legs.
However, he managed all the same in time to hear the down-low on the pins, and was instantly repulsed at the idea. He was super hot as it was that downgrading to a human made his stomach turn. Great. He was going to be some awful shade of pink.
Moving over, he took a pin and walked away just in time to see Zar. He moved over just when the boil changed, and he stopped. Ew. He looked gross. "You look weird." He told him as he moved over, trying to fasten his own pin on his jacket. It was giving him a bit of trouble.
Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:05 pm
Late, late, so late. She'd wanted to get in and sign up early and be all prepared, and then she overslept. Whoops. Steffani Carron had heard about the field trip from a couple other students, and remembered it at the last minute (of jacking course), so it was a mad dash for the Patchwork girl to get there in time.
BUT SHE DID.
Grinning as Steffani got to the gate, she lingered for a minute, looking around, and then spotted the sign-up list. Oh good. She snatched it up, and dug a pen out of her purse to sign herself in, then set it back nice and neatly, mindful of the odd stain and burnt side. Ahem.
Then she walked up to Selene, mumbling an apology lamely for being one of the apparent many latecomers. She emptied her pockets out, ensuring she only had what was needed in her purse -- pen, notebook, etc. Scholarly things that they must have in the human world.
She took her pin, placing it on, and blinked a little at the odd feeling of change. Gone were her stitches, her green-toned skin replaced by a light, olive complexion. Her hair was dark still, and her eyes a bright blue, but she looked, well… Human. Her clothes had changed to, unremarkably the sweater had switched sizes to better fit her, and she was wearing leggings under the sweater-dress. Flats, too. :<
Gross. She made a face, swallowing, and glanced around. She'd noticed that Lark was on the list, so her eyes scanned the area for her Reaper friend. It'd be cool to have one person to fall back with if need be.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:08 pm
Molan had arrived a few minutes before the designated time and listened as the teacher spoke of where they were gong. The... human world? But. Well yes, it was certainly an important part of any Halloweener's life. Still he hadn't thought that would be the location for the trip. He merely stared a moment, having chosen a more simple set of robes for the trip. In case it involved a forest or something. This, however, surprised him a bit. Still, he'd followed the rules. He had nothing to hide. As as he showed that he had no objects in his pockets to cause concern he plucked up his pin curiously.
So it was to disguise them. A bit of a breath and he plucked it into place and near instantly felt a bit less pleased about the whole situation. They'd only briefly been hidden, but even after a few seconds it felt weird to have his tail and ears gone. Horns too. His bangs seemed to be falling in a strange fashion without the ice-like things to force them to place. As for his clothes... they wouldn't do much at all. He wasn't sure if the pin had recognized that he was, infact, a guy. That didn't seem exactly proper male wardrobe selection, nor was it proper.
At least not in his opinion.
Rather he was wearing... what could only be described as a hipster outfit by human standards. But shorts. And... he toyed with the shirt a bit before trying to figure out why it was shorts. He preferred a full wardrobe that covered you. So why on earth didn't he have that? They weren't tight little jean shorts like some women wore(not that he knew), but this wasn't much better. Really, the thing had to be broken. How could his robe have ended up liek this. "I think... it's not working right." Then again, no one else seemed much better off.
(( Sort of like this, sans the shades. Here Molan wants to know why he has been dressed like a girl. ))
Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:10 pm
"I'm okies." Sibyl answered with a bit of embarrassment. They didn't need to trade? But then what would this boil wear?
..His own shoes, apparently.
Sibyl blinked and just stared down at him when his flipflop disappeared and reappeared again..on his foot. What..? Sibyl sat down on the ground and untied her own shoe, taking it off to see what would happen. It reappeared. Oh no..
Oh no!
She quickly took it off again with a whine, chucking it only for it to appear on her foot again. "OUR SHOES ARE CURSED! CUUUUURSED!" Sibyl shouted and flailed her arms. Even Gabby's presence wasn't enough to appease her, not until she heard him say a name and get really close to the other boil.
She gasped and moved to sit on her knees, crawling closer to this Efflo boil. "Are you a friend of Gabby's?!" Sibyl asked with pure excitement, pride swelling in her chest for her friend making new friends. All on his own! Yay! She barely noticed Gabby freaking out over his claws.
She already said you were a pretty boil, Gabby.
"I'm Sibyl! It's nice to meet you, Efflo!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:10 pm
Not just a field trip, but a field trip to the human world? This definitely made up for Selene's last class; maybe she wasn't that bad a professor, after all. It took less than a moment to pass Selene's inspection, considering Taima didn't have pockets. She plucked a pin from the box and carefully attached it, shivering as it immediately began working its magic on her.
It took Taima's horns first, and then her wings, leaving her feeling off-balanced and somehow vulnerable. Her markings came next, fading into her skin even as she watched, leaving it solidly brown. Although the pin also changed her clothes, it was the loss of her more obvious differences that made her feel uncomfortably naked.
Taima frowned down at herself once it was clear the pin had finished. She had been in a human guise before in other field trips, but never as herself. It felt strange to look just like every other human--all of whom looked exactly alike to Taima anyway--but something about it seemed familiar in a way she couldn't explain.
Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:14 pm
Zar gave TG a nonplussed look at his comment on him looking weird. "Well that is entirely the function of this pin, is it not? Humans do not look entirely aesthetically offensive though. I would say I appear rather decent."
He raised a brow at the imp. "Do you need a hand?, tiny fingers and all." Was he actually teasing someone?
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 7:16 pm
Well, this was very mush surprising. and of so very much amusing to watch. It wasn't that she reveled in other people's anguish but it was just funny to see how they squirmed from the change. And Olivia was oh so curious to see what would happen with her.
So she made her way towards the box, her hands already pulling out the miscellaneous number of items that the many folds of her skirt; her phone, one of those weird crystal heart things, a pen, a piece of string, a ball, a cup and a few other things and deposited them into the box provided by Miss Selene (Miss Selene! How delightful). It seemed like a fair enough trade, for now, for a pin that would give them a neat disguise to go into the human world (the human world!).
Honestly, it didn't so much change to her aside from giving her skin an actual completion, though still an awfully pale peachy tone. But gone were her blackened hands the the soft glow to her eyes and her hair turned a little darker into a more natural human color. Her clothes didn't seem to shift too much either, just something a little more befitting for the human world.
The biggest change she found, that made her eyes widen with uncertainty was the thumb she felt press against her chest. "Aa," she clutched it and let out a breathe. "Aa!" She was breathing. This was so weird! Olivia wasn't sure if she liked it, or like it all too much. So confusing! How was she supposed to know when to breathe and when not to? Did this disguise know?
