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shatterverse2008-08-18 11:35 am
candied-rabbit.livejournal.com) wrote in shatterverse2008-08-18 11:35 am
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It's been a long time since Momiji - this Momiji, at least - found himself stuck as a rabbit. And he can't remember ever waking up as one, but, today, this is exactly what's happened. Just squirming out from underneath the covers had proved a very fearful adventure. And, as if things couldn't get any worse...he hasn't turned back.
Not after the usual five or so minutes of waiting idly on his bed. Not after another fifteen. By the time his internal clock told him he was probably approaching the half-hour mark, he was in something of a panic.
Which is why, now, there's a little, white-furred rabbit hopping through Hogwarts in an awful hurry. Maybe there'll be someone who can explain why a curse he thought was broken is suddenly reasserting itself like mad. Though, with his luck, he thinks, he'll probably turn back in the middle of the hall, a mile or two away from his clothes.
Not a good morning, overall.
Not after the usual five or so minutes of waiting idly on his bed. Not after another fifteen. By the time his internal clock told him he was probably approaching the half-hour mark, he was in something of a panic.
Which is why, now, there's a little, white-furred rabbit hopping through Hogwarts in an awful hurry. Maybe there'll be someone who can explain why a curse he thought was broken is suddenly reasserting itself like mad. Though, with his luck, he thinks, he'll probably turn back in the middle of the hall, a mile or two away from his clothes.
Not a good morning, overall.
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He goes quiet for a moment, before sinking onto the floor, laying against it.
"But I shouldn't be a rabbit! I was hoping somebody could..."
He trails off.
Yeah, he has no idea what he was hoping, actually.
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There are big rabbit eyes pointed up at the man, before the rabbit hops closer. Obviously, he needs a plan other than "run around until someone magically fixes things."
"Do you think you could carry me back to where the beds are, maybe? The stairs were really hard to get down."
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There's a great deal of squirming as the bunny tries to get comfortable as he's carted around.
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The rabbit hops happily out of Garo's grip, nosing around on the bed in hopes that he's gotten lucky and this is the one that he got out of earlier. It takes a bit of poking his head under the covers, but he eventually confirms this hope to be false.
"Er, sorry for bugging you. What's your name, though?"
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Well, it has been for the past few months, at least.
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He's interrupted by a sudden sound perhaps best approximated as POOF, accompanied by a burst of dry, odorless, purple-gray smoke that billows out from underneath the covers he's still half-obscured by.
The strange smog dissipates with abnormal speed, leaving a suddenly chipper, blond, young man in his late teens sitting on the bed, blanket pulled up to his shoulders and wrapped around himself.
"Hah, I'm normal again!"
Well, maybe "normal" is the wrong word.
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Momiji keeps the bedcovers around him as he heads over to the place he slept, starting to rummage for his clothes there and then beginning to dress at an awkward angle.
After a few seconds, he emerges, significantly less furry and significantly more frilly than he was in rabbit form.
"There! All better."
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"That happen a lot to you?"
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Momiji gives an awkward shrug, taking a second to right the stolen blankets he was using to cover up on their proper bed. Once they're settled, he idly puts a hand out towards Garo, his other going behind his head to rub ruefully at his neck.
"Sorry we had to meet up over somethin' so weird."
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