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First Event: Body Swap

Oct 15, 2009 20:26

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 ( Read more... )

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Outside Russia's Room danmark_tan October 16 2009, 23:04:14 UTC

All the yelling woke Denmark up. Jarred out of sleep, the first thing he thought was that he was horribly uncomfortable. Where was he that people were running around? Still half asleep, he glanced around, and slowly recognized he was in the hallway. Which was...odd, but he had had a lot to drink, and if him sleeping in a hallway was the result of it, well, then that was pretty good. He'd just let himself back in the room and go back to sleep for a bit ( ... )

At Germany's and Denmark's door tallmoosyfate October 17 2009, 12:21:29 UTC

Unable to tell why he'd started here, perhaps because Lugwig had left the door open when he'd left, Berwald stood in front of the door of the German's and that danish face's room. He knocked on the door, before letting himself peek inside.

Shuffling his feet, he saw the body of the Dane, who looked rather agitated. "D'nmark?" the tiny Swede called out, scowl firmly in place. He was also ready to do some serious harm, if this had been one of Mathias' out of hand pranks.

Re: At Germany's and Denmark's door not_his_wife October 17 2009, 20:09:43 UTC

Tino, or rather, Denmark was still standing looking in the mirror in confusion. Why am I in Mathias body! Where is my body, what happened. He shivered slightly, looking flustered at the mirror.

The fact that are rather loud Germany just stormed out of the room didn't make him any less confused. He tried to smile slightly, watching his reflection in the mirror. He was torn from his thoughts at Peter's voice.

Peter! Oh thank god, it's Peter. He seems to be alright. Even if he seemed a bit scarier than usual, or something was odd about his expression at the least. But he might've seen Ludwig running past hysterically, or it might be the fact he was seeing his uncle Denmark in just boxers.

He quickly hunched down, hugging what looked like the small principality. "Peter! You're alright, now, erm, this might be confusing and all and well..." He wasn't even sure where to start explaining.

Re: At Germany's and Denmark's door tallmoosyfate October 17 2009, 20:30:51 UTC

"Hrm!" grunted Berwald in surprise, when he found himself hugged. He squirmed uncomfortably, cheeks becoming red, before his eyes widened at what 'Denmark' had just called him.

"P'ter?" he repeated, confused, before it hit him. No wonder everything had felt bigger! If he was in Peter's body, and Yao was in his, who had the micronation been switched with?

"M'not P'ter," the Swede grumbled, in the youth's body, trying to get out of the hug now. "Wh're you?"

Re: At Germany's and Denmark's door not_his_wife October 18 2009, 11:24:56 UTC

He was still hugging the small micronation closely, looking a bit more surprised when he proclaimed his own name again loudly. Arms still on his shoulders he leaned back a bit.

Peter normally didn't mumble like this... and somehow he doubted he suddenly picked it up from his daddy.

"Berwald?" He blinked a few times, staring at Sealand's body with disbelief, restraining the fact that his body felt like laughing, loudly, at this moment. The situation was just so absurd. "Wait, Su-san is that you?" He leaned back a bit, hands firmly placed on his shoulders.

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Ukraine and Liechtenstein's Room asure_tiem October 18 2009, 00:55:16 UTC

Sadiq’s brow furrowed furiously. Honestly, what was this? What was this? The Turk refused to open his eyes to greet the offending light, and instead opted to roll on his side. Honestly, this is why he had closed the curtains last night. He grumbled drowsily, making a mental note to yell at Gupta later and-

Wait. Was his voice always that high-pitched in the morning? Did his hair always fall so far down on his face? And why did his teeth feel so strange against his tongue?

His eyes shot open. He barely registered the room’s other occupant- just a voluptuous bosom that certainly did not belong to Gupta- as he surveyed himself. Pale, feminine hands- with none of the familiar scars or calluses he’d acquired- connected to slender wrists, attached to the weakest arms he’d ever seen and ( ... )

In America and Canada's room... e_mare_libertas October 20 2009, 21:34:36 UTC

The micro-nation of Sealand shifted lightly in his sleep, moaning a bit as he began to come to consciousness. Blond eyelashes fluttered open.

He was warm. Peter felt arms around him, bare flesh against his pajamas, and smiled to himself. He didn't remember when he'd crawled in bed with Papa but he was glad he did. It had been a while since they'd cuddled like this.

Something was a bit odd, though. For some reason Papa had gotten smaller! Was something wrong with him?!

No! No, of course not! He himself must have had a growth spurt during the night! He was the remarkable nation of Sealand, after all! It was about damn time ( ... )

Re: In America and Canada's room... tiem_for_tea October 25 2009, 06:18:47 UTC

Arthur was sleeping soundly, absorbed in a rather nice dream of the good old days when people actually respected him and Alfred wasn't a complete git and life was satisfactory in general.

He was standing in front of the stove, engrossed in a rather important preparation of tea, when he felt a tug on his shirt.

"Papa?

"Yes?" he replied, glancing down to spot none other than a little America looking up at him, eyes wide and curious as always.

"Papa, are you awake?"

Arthur smiled sympathetically, slight confusion showing on his face. "Am I awake?"

"Papa, wake up."His smile changed to a frown and he opened his mouth to question what the boy was going on about, but all that came out was a slurred, "Nyghhawhhahhht ( ... )

Re: In America and Canada's room... e_mare_libertas November 9 2009, 05:59:31 UTC

(((rofl, late. /orz )))

He could feel the anticipation bubbling in his stomach. The sun was coming up! He could feel the light pour onto him and then onto Pa-

WHAT THE HELL?!

"ALFRED?" the man who was NOT Papa had said.

Sealand had flailed and jolted back just as the other blond had, tumbling onto the floor. He picked himself up in a flash though, not fazed at all and with his feet engulfed by the tangled sheets, some of which were still around the bare-chested man's waist. Peter was caught completely caught off guard by this-... this-...!!

"PEDOPHILE!!" He screamed at the poor confused Brit as he found himself at a loss of words. One finger was pointed accusingly at him, arm fully outstretched and face horrified. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU BLOODY GIT?! I mean I know I just had a growth spurt and am DAMN SEXY but couldn't you have asked first?!?!"

If the British accent didn't give him away then the manner in which he spoke must have.

In the hallway danmark_tan October 25 2009, 02:33:44 UTC

He's disappointed to find that Norway isn't in his room. Denmark in Belarus's body pouted for a minute, wondering where the Norwegian had wandered off to this early in the morning.

He poked his head back into the hallway to check it out, and there he was! Excited again, Denmark sprinted down the hall and barreled into what he thought was Liev.

"NORWAAAAAY!! LOOK WHAT I HAVE!"

Re: In the hallway vashz October 25 2009, 15:22:55 UTC

As Vash stomped down the hallway, trying to find Germany and possibly Prussia, he noticed someone running towards him, thoughts about BOOOOBS and NORWAAAY calling for his immediate attention, forgetting about the hunt for a moment.

What now?!

With a growl, Switzerland turned back to his distraction, only to find Belarus running fast towards him. Wasn't this... Russia's little sister?! Ugh, bunch of freaks...

But she didn't stop. And then when he realized, they were both on the floor, Belarus practically straddling him.

Shooting her his best scowl, he fought the urges of kicking her away..

"GET OFF ME IUDSHCDSHVCUSDF"

Re: In the hallway danmark_tan October 25 2009, 15:46:53 UTC

Norway seemed angrier than usual, but Denmark didn't really care. Nor did he care that the position he was in wasn't ladylike by any standard.

"Dude, look! I woke up as Bella this morning and now I have a chest" He explained, grinning like an idiot as usual.

Re: In the hallway vashz October 25 2009, 20:19:08 UTC

Squirming slightly under the usual so cold nation, Vash couldn't say he knew what to do. There was a still loaded gun in his hands, another pressing hard against his back and may others, and even if he liked to shoot those psycho neighbors of his...

Should he really shoot a girl? Russia's sister? Not only that, he was pretty sure Belarus would be able to fight back... Always carrying those knives of hers…

Deciding that gently asking her what was the matter would be a better idea; Switzerland unceremoniously grabbed her arms, right below the shoulders, making sure she would stay quiet for a moment.

"What the hell do you want with me?!"

Of course, if he had been paying attention to the buzz inside his head, he would have noticed he wasn’t talking to Belarus herself.

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