Semi-Open RP; Slytherin dorm/hallways
*Han frowned slightly as he rolled over, something wasn't right. Cautiously he opened one eye, peering around the room. Nope, definitely not right. For one... this was most definitely not the room he'd fallen asleep in. For another... he rolled back over. The other side of the bed was decidely empty. Not a good sign. Opening both eyes fully, he sits up swiftly, automatically reaching for his blaster... which wasn't there*
"Krif!"
*With something that was quite nearly a growl, he rolls off the bed, landing in a crouch. Glancing around the room, his brow furrowed, where in the galaxy was he? He hoped, he assumed, he was still in that Hogwarts place. Slowly he looked down at himself, umm... something weird was definitely going on 'cause this? Wasn't him. Ah, a mirror. Striding over he stared in stunned amazement. Oh boy, this wasn't good*
*Wait... if he was in this guy's body, who the krif was in his?! Han bolted for the door, already having it half open before he stopped. Umm... he looked around the room swiftly. Ah-ha! He grabbed a candlestick. It wasn't his blaster but hey, the guy probably couldn't use the thing anyways and if anything he could throw the candlestick and distract... whoever the hell it was, long enough to grab the DL-44. Now "armed" he once more bolts for the door, flinging it open completely this time and barreling towards the common room of whatever dorm he was in*
*Reaching said common room, he pauses, glancing around frantically for the main door, completely oblivious to the fact that he was clad only in boxers. Absently he nods to anyone who happens to be around before bolting out of the dorm. Ok, now he was in the hall... now where? For that matter, where was he? Though, he was fairly certain at least that he was still in the castle. Picking a direction at random he sprints off, hoping it led to Hufflepuff, candlestick in tow*
"Krif!"
*With something that was quite nearly a growl, he rolls off the bed, landing in a crouch. Glancing around the room, his brow furrowed, where in the galaxy was he? He hoped, he assumed, he was still in that Hogwarts place. Slowly he looked down at himself, umm... something weird was definitely going on 'cause this? Wasn't him. Ah, a mirror. Striding over he stared in stunned amazement. Oh boy, this wasn't good*
*Wait... if he was in this guy's body, who the krif was in his?! Han bolted for the door, already having it half open before he stopped. Umm... he looked around the room swiftly. Ah-ha! He grabbed a candlestick. It wasn't his blaster but hey, the guy probably couldn't use the thing anyways and if anything he could throw the candlestick and distract... whoever the hell it was, long enough to grab the DL-44. Now "armed" he once more bolts for the door, flinging it open completely this time and barreling towards the common room of whatever dorm he was in*
*Reaching said common room, he pauses, glancing around frantically for the main door, completely oblivious to the fact that he was clad only in boxers. Absently he nods to anyone who happens to be around before bolting out of the dorm. Ok, now he was in the hall... now where? For that matter, where was he? Though, he was fairly certain at least that he was still in the castle. Picking a direction at random he sprints off, hoping it led to Hufflepuff, candlestick in tow*