Yosuke Hanamura (
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Entry tags:
Event - I've got WHAT?!
Characters: Yosuke (in Kyoko's body), Kyoko (in Yosuke's body), and eventually, YOU!
Setting: The dormitories, the cafeteria, and elsewhere! Dated to the 17th
Format: Action
Summary: When Yosuke went to bed, he didn't have girl parts. Now he does! Hilarity ensues.
Warnings: Some immature humor.
The Dormitories - Locked to Kyoko
[Yosuke could tell something was off when he woke up in a room that wasn't his own and his body didn't feel quite right. Looking around told him he was in a girl's room, and he was damn sure he didn't fall asleep in a girl's room. He'd at least remember something like that. At least, he's pretty sure he'd remember something like that. Sitting up in bed and looking down tells him that his body is more than just not quite right, it's flat out wrong. Beyond the fact that he's shorter than he's used to being, there are certain bumps on his chest that he knows weren't there before]
[One short trip to the bathroom to look in the mirror later, and he's absolutely mortified to see Kyoko's face staring right back at him. For a few seconds, Yosuke is completely stunned. Doesn't this kind of crap only happen in movies? There's no way. He'll blink and be back to normal and this will all just be one terrible, strange, and confusing dream. When that fails to happen, there's a single thought that crosses his mind]
[It's always the redheads that are trouble...]
[With that, Yosukyoko - or is it Kyokosuke? - goes at a dead run for what he knows is his own room, pounding on the door when he gets there]
Kyoko! I mean Yosuke - no, I mean... whatever! Just open the damn door!
The Cafeteria - Open - Tag one or both, just note who!
[After they've worked out their initial WTF, the two have amicably come to the cafeteria - largely because Yosuke suddenly has an appetite he can't seem to explain. He's snacking on a food bar (stupid food bars) as the two sit at a table]
Alright, so what now?
[OOC: If you're tagging just one of them, assume the other left for some reason or other. It's easily handwaved]
The Media Room - Open
[Some time later, "Kyoko" is sitting there with Yosuke's headphones on, looking fairly grumpy to say the least. 'She' casts eyes on anyone who enters the room, but doesn't seem too intent on bothering anyone. Approach?]
Setting: The dormitories, the cafeteria, and elsewhere! Dated to the 17th
Format: Action
Summary: When Yosuke went to bed, he didn't have girl parts. Now he does! Hilarity ensues.
Warnings: Some immature humor.
The Dormitories - Locked to Kyoko
[Yosuke could tell something was off when he woke up in a room that wasn't his own and his body didn't feel quite right. Looking around told him he was in a girl's room, and he was damn sure he didn't fall asleep in a girl's room. He'd at least remember something like that. At least, he's pretty sure he'd remember something like that. Sitting up in bed and looking down tells him that his body is more than just not quite right, it's flat out wrong. Beyond the fact that he's shorter than he's used to being, there are certain bumps on his chest that he knows weren't there before]
[One short trip to the bathroom to look in the mirror later, and he's absolutely mortified to see Kyoko's face staring right back at him. For a few seconds, Yosuke is completely stunned. Doesn't this kind of crap only happen in movies? There's no way. He'll blink and be back to normal and this will all just be one terrible, strange, and confusing dream. When that fails to happen, there's a single thought that crosses his mind]
[It's always the redheads that are trouble...]
[With that, Yosukyoko - or is it Kyokosuke? - goes at a dead run for what he knows is his own room, pounding on the door when he gets there]
Kyoko! I mean Yosuke - no, I mean... whatever! Just open the damn door!
The Cafeteria - Open - Tag one or both, just note who!
[After they've worked out their initial WTF, the two have amicably come to the cafeteria - largely because Yosuke suddenly has an appetite he can't seem to explain. He's snacking on a food bar (stupid food bars) as the two sit at a table]
Alright, so what now?
[OOC: If you're tagging just one of them, assume the other left for some reason or other. It's easily handwaved]
The Media Room - Open
[Some time later, "Kyoko" is sitting there with Yosuke's headphones on, looking fairly grumpy to say the least. 'She' casts eyes on anyone who enters the room, but doesn't seem too intent on bothering anyone. Approach?]
Media room
Answer: He wouldn't. ]
... Senpai?
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1/2
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Media Room - 'sup brosuke.
Wait since when does Lelouch play Halo?
Eh, who even knows.] Are you alright?
Oh, just bein a magical girl
Sounds like fun.
You have no idea
You're right; I don't.
At least her chest is modest and not... yanno, crazy
True... and at least you didn't walk in on awkward times with the underclassmen
Oh my god please tell me they were clothed
Do PJs count? Because if not, then....................
.... were they in any state of coming off?
Nah, just a state of terrible awkward as usual (for the love of god just kiss you two)
Well, that's.... good?
...Except it may mean that the tower ships them.
Because we needed more proof?
Like we need more proof after the shenanigans we pulled.
Exactly!
...So what's it like being a girl?
It's weird. I have chesticles. And a lot of hair.
...I hope you know I died of laughter there, bro.
Cafeteria: Either one
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Cafeteria:Yosuke for girlytime bonding
[Okay, he's mostly gotten the hang of walking with ladyhips and breasts and a lower centre of balance than before. He flops into the nearest chair - without looking to see who else is at the table - and rubs his face a little because damn being a woman. He's not looking forward to this at all...]
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[ cafeteria ]
So, Kyoko and Yosuke, there's what appears to be an old man writing down notes in a book with a rifle resting against the table and Einstein resting around him. ]
...Damn. Figuring out how to switch back should not be this hard.
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dormitories
What the hell did ya do!? Ya--!
[She's going to make a grab for "her" collar, because obviously this is a good idea.]
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media room;
[This mystery girl has a thick
KansaiBrooklynaccent of some origin. Go figure.](no subject)
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media room
... However, there was always a sort of distinct feeling and sound that followed Yosuke. Being of the Kokiri, even if only raised by them, Link had to pause to listen to the air around them. The headphones playing weren't what they were listening to; rather, it was the 'sounds' that followed this person.
And the music, while different to Link's ears, still... had the same sort of feeling to it that Yosuke's did, almost. It didn't hurt Link could swear Yosuke had really liked the song the headphones were playing too. Eventually, Link, thinking it over, decides to approach the the girl. ]
... Forgive me if this seems an odd thing to say if you are not presently switched into the wrong body, but... is this Yosuke Hanamura? Those are his listening... ear instruments, was it...?
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