After some confusion in the kitchen, many nations retired to their rooms’ right after dinner, a few others remained around for a few rounds of drinking. The thing is, none of them really knew what had really triggered things.
As they slept, snug in their beds, many cuddling with their loved ones, none of them had any idea just what was happening to
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Did I get drunk with Eesti last night?
He would've sworn that he went to bed not all too intoxicated together with Berwald. Of course, if he had been partying heavily with Eduard, there was a chance he did not remember this. Whatever the case, this was one hell of hangover, his limbs felt.. so heavy..
He was forced to start waking at the sound of a low voice. Sweden? He turned, no Sweden wouldn't be so loud, or clear in his pronunciation. Eduard wasn't quite that low either ( ... )
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Wincing at the noise, he rolled over and away from what he'd been cuddling, and pulled a pillow over his head. He also ignored the knock on the door, thinking Iceland could get it. The nord was a lighter sleeper than he was anyway. And his bed was closer to the door. If neither of them answered, and it wasn't important enough, whoever was knocking would go away.
With a sigh, he stretched out his legs, and went back to sleep.
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Yao blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the dim light, but it just didn't cut it.
"Aru...?" He rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was really just to dark.
But an instinct brought him to reach over to the bed-side table. His hands brushed across some kind of metal contraption; once again taken by instinct to bring the spectacles to his face. Yao blinked again, the space in front of him finally coming clear.
"...s-since when do I need glasses, aru?" But that wasn't the only thing on China's mind; as soon as he noted the one next to him, he was struck with shock, hurrying to the opposite side of the bed...and with his new size, falling off the edge with a rather loud crash on the floor.
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Japan, or at least what the blond nation perceived to be Japan, grunted when shaken. Why couldn't he sleep in, just this once? As if he wasn't under enough stress, he just had to be deprived of sleep.
Iceland took the spare pillow from his bed and whacked Poland in the face with it without even opening his eyes. He was used to sunlight, being as far north as he was, but he was still to tired to bother.
He turned back over to face the wall, away from the ditz of a nation.
"Go. Away. Now." Too tired to take note of the change in his tone of voice, Sindri curled up and tried to fall back asleep, not even realizing that the voice which had perturbed him from his slumber did not belong, in the least, to his dear husband.
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Ludwig woke up, and felt... light.
His eyes flickered open and he caught a glimpse of his arm. It was long and skinny.
...Wait, skinny?!
Like someone had lit a candle under his hind end, he sat up so fast he nearly catapulted out of bed. Indeed, his whole body seemed to be skinnier. He made eye contact with the mirror across the room and nearly died. Looking back at him was China's face.
This time he really did jump out of bed, scanning himself, pinching himself, feeling for muscles that were significantly leaner than what he was used to. After convincing himself that yes, he was in fact in China's body, he forced himself to settle down. The time to freak out would be... in a few minutes. Right. Who was he sharing a room with? It was Hong Kong's body, but maybe this had happened to others, too. Either way, losing it in front of someone was not the way to go.
Upon settling down, Ludwig felt a strange, undescribable energy. That's ( ... )
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Or so he thought.
"What the heck China...get out of myroom..." Alfred shooed at the Asian nation and noticed something. He was wearing silk.
"S-s-s-silk?? WHA..." Alfred shot up and noticed he was NOT in his red, white and blue pajamas and he was MOST DEAFINETLY NOT next to his beloved brother and wife Canada but instead...China?!
"GAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!" Alfred fell backwards out of the bed, rolled a bit and stood in a defensive position. He was still unaware of the physical difference.
"W-wwhwhwhwwhwaatt...WH..." Alfred noticed the difference in pitch of his voice. HIS HEORIC VOICE WAS GONE...
"GOOD SWEET LADY LIBERTY, WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!??"
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As always, Ludwig's first response was to formulate a course of action. "Do you want to investigate what's going on, or do you still need to get adjusted to your new body?" Truth be told, he was still getting used to his. And he didn't think he'd ever get used to how high China's voice was in comparison to his own.
(OOC: Urgh, short, crappy post... sorry.)
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"Yeah..I think investigating is good. Plus I want to go find Matthew. I hope he's okay."
A long sigh passed his lips as Alfred slowly walked towards the door.
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Mao stretched and scratched the back of his head sleepily... he wasn't much of a morning person and did not tend to notice things. One odd thing he did noticed was that his hair was longer...and hair doesn't grow that fast overnight. Also his arms felt bare, his sleeves felt shorter then they should be. Once he rubbed the sleepiness out of his eyes, it was then he had a feeling that something was wrong...very, very wrong...
The walls were PINK..hell actually EVERYTHING was pink...even the frilly pajamas he found himself wearing was pink! How did he get into this room? And he also didn't feel like himself...where was the mirror?
"WHAT THE SHIT?" The ( ... )
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"I have no idea in hell what you're doing in this room, Ponyboy. Or why the hell do I have these huge ju....what?" his grin faded at the same time he registered what Poland had said about him.
Hungary...what the! For a sec Gilbert only stared at at the sissy boy, letting his hands fall down from where they were until he was on the move again. Gladly there was some stupid girly dresser in the room with a huge mirror. In a second Prussia was infront of it, stareing at the green long-lashed eyes of Hungary, framed with the long brown hair and crowned with the bomb of a body and yes, big frontal ( ... )
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Another high-pitched outburst caused Hong Kong to snap awake. Hungary then proceeded to yell questions at him. 'Ponyboy again? He didn't even like ponies...Pandas were much, much better... He thought, but that was just him.
Mao nods to her question calmly, “...Yes I do see you Hungary. What is the awesome you?”
“ ...I'm sorry but who is this Ponyboy? I am Hong Kong..” He added, yawning afterwards.
If Hong Kong could give a guess, he would think that Hungary was actually acting like Prussia.
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