Room 414, Sunday Morning
Had Karolina ever thought ahead to what it might be like to turn into a boy overnight, she would not have expected to freak out as much as she had. Complete with flailing and putting on layer upon layer of clothing as if that would somehow force her body back to normal. She also hadn't left her room since yesterday morning. Another super effective way of wishing the normal way of things back, sure.
She knew it was silly, she did. She knew she wasn't the only one affected, and that it would be over soon enough. But she'd spent the better part of the last two years being uncomfortable in her skin, and it was weird to get thrown right back into it. And it had rattled her enough that her Majesdanian powers had gotten a bit out of her control for the first time in months. Her unfamiliar skin glowed in pastel hues. Or maybe that was just a comfort thing. She was much more cool and comfortable with being an alien than she was being boy-shaped.
She curled up on her bed and kept trying to read and not pay attention to her larger hands.
[ooc: Door is closed, post is open, I am still commuting for the next couple of hours but I will be arooound all evening after that.]
She knew it was silly, she did. She knew she wasn't the only one affected, and that it would be over soon enough. But she'd spent the better part of the last two years being uncomfortable in her skin, and it was weird to get thrown right back into it. And it had rattled her enough that her Majesdanian powers had gotten a bit out of her control for the first time in months. Her unfamiliar skin glowed in pastel hues. Or maybe that was just a comfort thing. She was much more cool and comfortable with being an alien than she was being boy-shaped.
She curled up on her bed and kept trying to read and not pay attention to her larger hands.
[ooc: Door is closed, post is open, I am still commuting for the next couple of hours but I will be arooound all evening after that.]