First Event: Body Swap

[spes_mod_2]

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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Location: Switz's and Estonia's room

[ibraginski]

It had been an agitated night in the hotel. Ivan found the party funny, even though in the beginning he couldn’t help but disapprove the idea of being in a deserted island with his fellow nations. But the party was good. Now he was resting peacefully in his room, seeing that odd vacation with some optimism

Re: Location: Switz's and Estonia's room

[vashz]

As he begun to enter consciousness, Vash slowly realized his dreams just wouldn’t cease. He remembered it clearly, more like a nightmare. He had been stuck in a tropical island, a different one, and there was fish all over...

Without even opening his eyes, he made his second coherent thought: Eduard was missing. I wonder… And the fish still wouldn’t leave his head.

Switzerland then got sat up, feet hitting the wooden flooring much harder than what he was used to; had the bed gotten closer to the floor?

But it wasn’t important; his messy thoughts about sea life still wouldn’t leave his head. He even tried punching himself a couple of times, but it was no use. In fact, it only got worse, as now he could hear a few other muffled voices inside his head as well.

Face going back to his usual frown, he got up, and looking down, he noticed more things that weren’t exactly how he remembered. When exactly had he gotten pyjamas on?

“Hm… Eduard? When did this--” Nowait. It wasn’t his regular pitch, and not like he would ever admit, but his

Re: Location: Switz's and Estonia's room

[ibraginski]

When the door was knocked loudly, Ivan moved on the bed again, waking up annoyed. “Natalia... it’s still early... don’t knock the door like--” He stopped mumbling abruptly, sitting up on the bed at once, taking his hands to his throat. There was something wrong with his voice... that pitch wasn’t his usual. Not only that, but his hair was different too, longer, as he could notice while passing his hands through it Then, he brought his hands in front of him, and they were smaller. His body was smaller too; it was easy to notice even with the sheets covering him. He wasn’t wearing his pajamas anymore either. Lastly, he swallowed and looked slowly to his side. Estonia was still there

Re: Location: Switz's and Estonia's room

[vashz]

Switzerland waited. No, really. He waited. For five seconds. Faint sounds came from inside, which meant that Eduard was awake.

Smacking the door harder to the point of getting his wrists hurt, Vash insisted, louder. “Damn it, Eduard. OPEN THE DOOR.” Ugh… He stopped for a moment, choking on his new throat. His voice sounded so weird.

Wait a minute. His voice. He could… Hear his voice from inside the room. It… Can’t be possible... Can it?

Despite the rage boiling inside him, Switzerland fell silent for a minute, barely understanding his own muffled voice coming from inside, with distant water sounds from possibly a sink. But something else caught his attention.

The faint crackling sound that seemed like a broken radio inside his own head slowly started to make sense…

/Ca-- do-- ght, subcons--is is no--ny an--ore../.

What the hell did that mean?! Much like the fish earlier in the other room, he couldn’t explain the thoughts on his head… Just vague pieces of words… Focusing better on the sounds, he listened again

/--ess it’s t

Location: Russia's Room

[shakysmith]

(OOC: Ugh, just realized a snag... How can I use Russia's power without seeming like a gamebreaker? The furthest I'm thinking of going is "metagaming" (ie. making use of OOC knowledge in-character) via things revealed by Russia's clairvoyance, but please let me know if that's OK to do/what restrictions there are on it.)

Raivis woke up and felt... heavy.

His eyelids quickly opened, and he looked at his hand, which he noticed was much, much larger than usual. Indeed, stretched out, his hand seemed to be rather far away. He then felt something soft around his neck. A scarf, maybe? Had someone tried to strangle him in his sleep? Then again, the scarf was hanging kind of loosely for that.

Slowly, Raivis dragged himself out of bed and stood up. Whoa was his only thought. He wondered if he was floating. He didn't think he had ever been quite this high up. He looked down. No, his feet were flat on the floor- Wait a minute, these aren't my pajamas! He turned around swiftly, scanning his room. He was alone! Sealand was nowhere to be found!

Re: Location: Russia's Room

[ibraginski]

((fu fu fu, look who’s here~ *SHOT* As for the power, I’m not sure either... you can predict some things as you see fit... and you can talk to us if you want to do something more specific about the power, so we can help ;D))

Ivan felt some relief when he finally found his room. It didn’t mean much though. Who knows what might have happened to ‘him’... what or who was inside the room could have a clue. Having Hungary - in Estonia’s body - beside him, he stopped by the door and couldn’t help but at stare at it with some concern. What to do now? Could someone be in his place? If so... who? He didn’t like some of the answers his imagination gave him.

If, of course, his body was still there. That would be already a good achievement, to find it. I’ll be concerned about what comes later... later.With that in mind, he finally knocked the door a few times. “Hey, wake up, R-U-S-S-I-A~” he said in his usual rather cheerful and calm tone, but in a voice that didn’t belong to him, which made him feel quite angry, quite odd, quite an

Re: Location: Russia's Room

[shakysmith]

(OOC: Toying around with the power in this post... *gulp* If I'm breaking anything, just let me know and I'll patch accordingly. Also, excuse how OMGLONG this post is; I had some other stuff I was going to post before I had Raivi-puu amble off looking for you, but you beat me to it. Also, Russia!Latvia is just TOO fun to write for. XD)

Before the new figure spoke, Raivis spent some time contemplating his new body, marveling at how, if he stood on the bed, he could actually touch the ceiling! He wondered why he hadn't seen anything resembling a vision of the future yet, and chuckled at the possibility that Ivan might have gotten ripped off when powers were being doled out. Suddenly, while fingering the ceiling, Ivan suddenly flashed in front of him, causing to pull his hand back with a gasp. It was a picture of Ivan standing in a doorframe, with a shadow of an even larger being looming over him. He saw nothing else for a few moments after the flash, but before he could even process what had happened, Hungary suddenly appeared to him.

Re: Location: Russia's Room

[ibraginski]

((oh, I didn't know, I should have asked first, sorry OTL The post isn't too long, and the predictions are good, I see no problem :D Russia!Latvia is pure win, you have no idea how much I laughed when I saw the list XD))

“Just a moment!”Ivan swallowed slowly, the tension building up in him - tension that seemed to be quite odd to him, but he paid no mind. There was no mistake; it was his very voice. So it was there, his body was there! Being used by someone else.... But who

Romano's and Prussia's room

[norway_tan]

He was having his own dreams for once, not ones subconsciously altered by Italy's thoughts, as had been the case most nights on the island. Norway was pretty sure he'd be good with not having pasta for a while. He was sad to wake up, until he realized that even then it was still quiet. Where was everybody? Had they all left? If he wasn't picking anything up, that meant they were a good ways off. What time did that mean it was

Re: Romano's and Prussia's room

[eduard_von_bock]

The first thing he noticed was being a bit cold, even if something within felt warmer than usual. Muttering softly in his sleep, he called for Vash, shuffling in the direction where he believed him to be. Not finding him, he noticed that the bed was a lot harder than he remembered. Not to mention his grave lack of a blanket.

He blinked a few times. Must've fallen out of bed... Lifting his head meant he was immediately hit by one hell of hangover. Ouch, didn't think I've had it that bad yet.... how drunk was I? He instinctively patted around for his glasses, reaching up clumsily for the night desk. Cursing softly to himself, he supposed they must've fallen of in the night.

He looked around the room, his vision sure felt sharper.... a quick check confirmed that he hadn't fallen asleep with his glasses on. Am I still drunk? He looked at the door, aware of the lack of bed blocking it. Ge... damn, I'm not in the right room even.. alright, calm, probably ended up with Finland again. Vashy is used to that by now. Most important

Re: Romano's and Prussia's room

[norway_tan]

He continued to stare transfixed at his reflection until Prussia’s staggering into the bathroom broke his trance. The Prussian seemed surprised to see him, or at least very dazed. Following his gaze though, Norway realized Romano-er he was naked. Norway flushed bright red, embarrassed. In response, a strange feeling came over him, heat and energy and danger. Reflexively, he sucked in a breath and froze. The feeling soon ebbed away, and he was able to pay attention to Prussia again.

He seemed to be apologizing for something. Wait-Prussia apologizing? That was even weirder than him waking up as Romano. Unless, like him, that wasn’t exactly Prussia. The way the other was gawking at the mirror seemed to confirm it.

“You’re not Prussia. Who are you?”

Re: Romano's and Prussia's room

[eduard_von_bock]

Eduard continued gazing into the mirror for a moment, shaking his head in disbelief. One hand raising to catch his head, was he really, seriously somehow caught in the Prussian's body? Of all things.. Instead of a hangover head-ache he was suspecting to be coming on, he felt his body heat up a bit, as if telling him to go do something about it.

He shook his head, turning to 'Romano'. Well it wasn't weird for him to question it was it? After all Prussia was his wife and all, not unusual for him to notice something was wrong. However... something seemed odd to say the least about Romano too. A lot calmer and collected.

He wasn't sure whether he ought to attribute this to the fact that he was in the confines of his own room now. Or, of course, that he wasn't the only one that morning to wake up to an elaborate prank.. if that was what it was.

"Well.." He couldn't keep his eyes of the mirror while he spoke, his words were seriously coming out of Prussia's mouth weren't they? Odd to hear his voice too like this. So this is what

Lithuania and France's Room

[lavativo_goloso]

((OOC: before I start with the post... Nice idea to get Italy and Norway together :D I may start liking the pairing from now on

Re: Lithuania and France's Room

[tortured_baltic]

Toris woke up slowly, not in any hurry to be up and going about the days chores. No, there was no chores, his sleepy mind reminded him, he was not at home after all. Smiling to himself at that thought, he snuggled further into the covers only for his hair to get into his face. Only, there was more hair than usual. He frowned, eyes still closed. Had Francis crawled in to bed with him again? It could explain the weight he felt on his chest

Re: Lithuania and France's Room

[lavativo_goloso]

*Knock*

Feliciano turned slowly his head to the door, it seemed like someone was behind it.

*Another knock*

It's real. Feliciano didn't imagined the knock then. "Who can it be?"

"F-Francis?" a girl voice came from behind the door.

The italian got up from the bed as fast as he could, his mood improved as he realised that behind the door it was a GIRL.

"Can it be that being in France's body can influence my mood and have me doing things he would usually do?" Feliciano thought. He liked girls too but the feeling he was experiencing now was definitely feeling typical of someone as love-sex bosessed like Francis.

He reached the door and after taking a deep breath he opened it. He should have expected her to come...

"S-Seychelles?"

Re: Lithuania and France's Room

[tortured_baltic]

"F-Francis." Toris called again as he waited for the door to open. When it did, he payed no attention to the state of dress his lover was in, as he wrapped his arms around the man's waist tightly.

For some unknown reason he began to cry.

"S-something horrible has happened!" He wailed as he continued to cry into France's naked chest.

He completely forgot that France would see him as Nathanielle and not as Toris.

Latvia's and Sealand's Room

[asthefrenchdo]

Francis woke with his face pressed into a bundle of blanket. Groaning slightly he pushed up out of bed, he was never much of a morning person, unless he was waking up with another person in his bed.

Speaking of people he wanted in his bed Francis turned his attention to the other bed in his room which should have been occupied by Toris was left abandoned. Or was that his bed and he had crawled into Lithuania's bed during the night. A quick check confirmed he was sadly alone in bed, and he also realized he was wearing pajamas. Odd.

First he decided to go look for Toris. He stumbled out of bed, his whole body felt weird but that could be down to the wine or a bad nights sleep. He was almost out the door when the mirror caught his eye. That wasn't his beautiful face. That wasn't his manly body. Francis stood still in disbelief, staring at the reflection of Latvia in the mirror.

"I won't be seducing anyone in this body"