Stables - Monday Afternoon

[thinkbetterofme.livejournal.com]

Baru had somehow not needed an explanation as to whom he was. That either proved that Baru was a rather smart horse or even in this form, Faramir was still himself or at least he smelled like himself. Admittedly, he was curious now but the one person he knew to ask was not immediately approachable.

Which was perhaps the reason Faramir was exactly where he was at this moment; sitting on a pile of hay in Baru's stable with a storybook and poetry book and the schematics from today's class scattered beside him. The schematics were giving him a headache, but this was closer as to why he was here and his stubborn streak had reared its head, refusing to let him put the notes to rest.

[Open stables, open post. Sulky ranger is sulky, but stubborn to ignore it.]

Third Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

[vanillajello]

Kate had not been pleased to find herself still a dude when she'd woken up today. It wasn't that she had a huge problem with it as such herself, it was just that she was kind of worried for the sanity of a certain someone else.

But there was nothing she could really do about it, so she'd just wandered down into the common room and decided it was a day for baking. Everyone would appreciate chocolate chip muffins, right?

(Kate, by the by, was not mature enough to not laugh at the fact that they had nuts in them.)

A couple of batches of muffins baked and set on the counter to be taken, she flopped down onto one of the couches and started leafing through an issue of Cosmo. Trying to see if she could get a male perspective on it today.

[ooc: Yes, you guessed it, it's an open common room!]

Roof and possibly the surrounding sky, Monday evening

[heromaniac]

So everyone kept assuring her that this was still temporary, and Momoko believed them. Really she did. But just in case, she'd climbed up to the roof, Power Compact clenched tightly in her larger-than-usual boy hand.

She'd spent a few moments, just breathing and trying not to panic at the thought that maybe she couldn't transform anymore. And then finally she swept her ring (it barely fit her pinky finger now!!) across the Compact. She could FEEL the transformation happening, and she nearly yelled with joy.

Ah ah! She was wearing a skirt again! It felt so... weird. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a mirror.

"So I'm still a boy? Even transformed and in a skirt?" She stared at the mirror for a few minutes, tugging at her still short hair and wondering why she seemed so familiar... "AAAAAH! I LOOK LIKE BRICK!!!"

She nearly dropped the mirror in her shock. "Oh no. What if I have his powers? What if I can't FLY?!" She walked to the edge and looked out into the sky, feeling the wind. If she lost that...



[open! Blossom/Momoko looks like her Rowdyruff boy clone, Brick. In the Blossom costume.]