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realityshifted2015-02-01 05:55 pm
classed) wrote in realityshifted2015-02-01 05:55 pm
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✭ mission oo5;;
( needless to say, over the past couple of weeks zack has been through some Stuff. with a capital 's'. because it's that Serious.
again, capital 's'. is the point coming across?
the snow is beginning to melt, but there's still enough that it's still deep enough in parts that he and his puppy self have to hop to get around. it's just like when anyone first saw him – hop, pause, hop hop pause, sit on haunches and maybe scratches an ear …
but see, this is where the machine chooses to have even more fun with him. he's picked himself back up and is in mid-hop when POOF. there is no longer a black puppy with bright blue eyes shuffling his way through the snow. there is now a familiar-looking boy with spiky black hair face first in the snow with his butt stuck up in the air.
because that's what happens when you suddenly find yourself turned back into your original form in the middle of a hop in the snow.
zack sputters, face and hair full of snow, and though shaking his head dislodges most of it, he still looks like he's been dusted with powdered sugar. )
What –
WHAT THE CRAP!?
( ooc; experiment's over~ hope everybody had fun! )
again, capital 's'. is the point coming across?
the snow is beginning to melt, but there's still enough that it's still deep enough in parts that he and his puppy self have to hop to get around. it's just like when anyone first saw him – hop, pause, hop hop pause, sit on haunches and maybe scratches an ear …
but see, this is where the machine chooses to have even more fun with him. he's picked himself back up and is in mid-hop when POOF. there is no longer a black puppy with bright blue eyes shuffling his way through the snow. there is now a familiar-looking boy with spiky black hair face first in the snow with his butt stuck up in the air.
because that's what happens when you suddenly find yourself turned back into your original form in the middle of a hop in the snow.
zack sputters, face and hair full of snow, and though shaking his head dislodges most of it, he still looks like he's been dusted with powdered sugar. )
What –
WHAT THE CRAP!?
( ooc; experiment's over~ hope everybody had fun! )
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[she lets go of his arm, frowning because he is clearly not fine] Take a deep breath. I'll be back in a tick. [and without waiting for a reply, she disappears, only to reappear a moment later with a woolen blue blanket in her arms. she unfolds it, offering it to him] Here. [she's hoping having something on him will serve as a first step back to normalcy. but unfortunately all she has in her flat from North is a hoodie, so a blanket is the best she can offer someone of Zack's stature]