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Marasiah Fel ([personal profile] notconflicted) wrote2012-05-19 11:15 am
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Room 327- Saturday morning

Sia had been here all of a couple weeks, and she'd been woefully underprepared for the idea that she might turn into a pony. That, believe it or not, had not made it into the brochure.

And yet here she was, a white pony that still had streaks in her hair- er, mane- standing in her dorm room on all four legs, staring at herself in the mirror and being slightly less convinced with every passing second that she had to be imagining this. Maybe after a few weekends like this, she might get used to the idea enough to remember that at least she was still pretty (for a horse) and go with it.


[Omg, I have never needed ice cream more in my life, but door and post are open!]
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[identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com 2012-05-19 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Juliet snorted, which was a more horsy sound than she liked it to be. "There's no way to change back just because you want to," she reported. "I wish there was."
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[personal profile] notconflicted 2012-05-19 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is there someone in charge of making this happen?" Sia wondered.

If so, they were getting mindtricked into fixing it and then mindwiped entirely. It was for the common good.
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[identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com 2012-05-19 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"If there were, there'd be a line out their door days like today," Juliet said reasonably. "Either it's nobody, or they're super-good at hiding it."
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[personal profile] notconflicted 2012-05-19 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"If there is someone, I will find them and make them pay for this," Sia said, punctuating the statement with a stamping of one hoof.

She looked down towards that leg. "I have no idea why I did that."

She was so not a foot-stomper.

[identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com 2012-05-19 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because it was fun?" Juliet, who was a foot-stomper to begin with, offered.
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[personal profile] notconflicted 2012-05-19 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Sia tried it again, tentatively, like she was just now thinking about how all four legs worked. "I'm not sure I would go that far," she decided. "This will take some getting used to. Meanwhile you can paint your... toes."

[identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com 2012-05-19 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm really flexible," Juliet said, and if ponies could shrug she would have. "I think it carries over."
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[personal profile] notconflicted 2012-05-19 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Somehow I doubt my talents have," Sia sighed. What was she going to do, fight someone with a lightsaber in her mouth?

[identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com 2012-05-19 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Could you test?" Juliet wondered. "I would totally test, unless it was computer programming or something like that. I don't want to break my keyboard."
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[personal profile] notconflicted 2012-05-19 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Possibly, but I worry about needing to go to the clinic because I've cut off a limb while temporarily transformed," Sia admitted. Sure, she could get those parts replaced back home, but...

[identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com 2012-05-19 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't even know if the clinic has a veterinarian," Juliet mused. "And I'm not great with blood. Maybe it's better not to find out."
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