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Jim was not pleased.
Pissed, in fact, was actually an understatement.
It'd been a few hours since he got his...form from Karen. As it was, there was no way to turn himself back, because Karen couldn't figure out the problem and he certainly couldn't use magic when the wands were twice the size of him. He sat outside on the compound steps, his head in his paws, intent on sulking for the next, oh, three - maybe four - maybe five days, depending on how long this was going to last. He didn't know of anyone who could change him back, so he had to think this was how he was going to be until it was over.
He considered finding a place to hide, though he knew he'd never survive in the jungle with the actual animals. He couldn't pretend to be an actual animal either, because the 'hair' Karen returned to him made him stick out like a sore thumb - as if being a squirrel in a jungle wasn't weird enough already.
Really, he was going to kill Karen once he got back to normal. This pranking war was just getting started.
[OOC: Yes, Jim is a normal sized squirrel with a mop of hair like Jim usually has, and is sitting on the compound steps feeling sorry for himself. People he knows, other humans-to-animal pups, people who'd try to stomp him, people with pets who'd chase him...really, you're all welcome. :D]
Pissed, in fact, was actually an understatement.
It'd been a few hours since he got his...form from Karen. As it was, there was no way to turn himself back, because Karen couldn't figure out the problem and he certainly couldn't use magic when the wands were twice the size of him. He sat outside on the compound steps, his head in his paws, intent on sulking for the next, oh, three - maybe four - maybe five days, depending on how long this was going to last. He didn't know of anyone who could change him back, so he had to think this was how he was going to be until it was over.
He considered finding a place to hide, though he knew he'd never survive in the jungle with the actual animals. He couldn't pretend to be an actual animal either, because the 'hair' Karen returned to him made him stick out like a sore thumb - as if being a squirrel in a jungle wasn't weird enough already.
Really, he was going to kill Karen once he got back to normal. This pranking war was just getting started.
[OOC: Yes, Jim is a normal sized squirrel with a mop of hair like Jim usually has, and is sitting on the compound steps feeling sorry for himself. People he knows, other humans-to-animal pups, people who'd try to stomp him, people with pets who'd chase him...really, you're all welcome. :D]