Mihoshi and Kiyone

[Bean Bandit]

The sun peeked over the horizon, painting the mountains of Okayama with a bright, cheery light for anyone awake early enough to see it.

As the sunlight crept stealthily over the sleepy city, errant rays began to creep into one apartment of particular interest. The probing sunlight slid into the apartment, peeling back the dark of night to reveal living quarters. Which were, frankly, a disaster area.

In one corner, a small pile of discarded instant food wrappers was accumulating, torn plastic wrapping waving in the breeze from an open window.

Random objects were strewn about the floor, and a pile of used dishes sat in cool water in the kitchen sink. The crowing touch was a clothesline strung across the room, various unmentionables drying on it.

The morning sun finally came to the inhabitants of the apartment, illuminating two slender bodies with shimmering morning sun.

[Bean Bandit]

On the futon to the right, the occupant was curled up on a futon and covered in a thick comforter, the better to ward off the early morning cool, dreaming of black dreams of an endless, promotionless career, saddled with a partner that drove her crazy, and yet she couldn't deny a fondness for.

She tossed slightly, grumbling inarticulately in her sleep.

And that was when her mind was touched, gently. The summons was gentle, but insistent. She went willingly, clearing the way for another.

Thusly, it was a very different person who looked out her eyes at the early morning sunlight...

[Bean Bandit]

The other was occupant of the room was also dreaming. Her head rested on a gaily colored pillow, carefully stiched with an oddly cheery looking, blob-like character as carefree smile of one content with her lot in life playing about her gently snoring lips.

So, it may have come as somewhat of a surprise that when the summons touched her as well...she also freely complied. Though the motivation, (To join her best friend) was somewhat different.

So it was, that another stranger, wearing a borrowed body opened her eyes in the tiny, sunsplashed apartment...And saw that she wasn't alone.

In the futon across from her, she could see her companion, a green haired woman, her oddly colored hair tied back for sleep beginning to stir, a tired expression clouding her blue eyes ...

[calendar]

Calendar yawned, feeling a great amount of happiness and contentment.   She closed her eyes again, too sleepy and at peace to wake up, and wanting to lounge in her comfortable, fluffy bed some more.  But... wait a second.  Her... pillow.  And where had her mattress gone?  Her eyes shot open again.  Another person?  And where had her pillows gone?

And then with a growing horror, she looked down.

The normal parts... but a completely different body.

"Oh my GOD!"

[CyMage]

And promptly shut them again.  Turning over and hugging the pillow, CyMage went back to sleep.

Coming semi-awake again ten minutes later, CyMage untangled himself from the comforter and droped his legs over the bed's side.  Sitting up in a slouch he stretched a bit and removed a strand of green hair from his eyes.

Blinking twice he moved the strand back and blinked once more as the hand finaly registered on his mind.  Shaking his head a couple times, he looked down.

"What the hell?"

Poking the noticable bulges on the chest through the pyjamas, an article of clothing he didn't wear, he came to a conclusion.

"Weird dream."

Falling back onto the bed, he pulled the comforter back on and went back to sleep.

[Bean Bandit]

Not ten minutes after CyMage shut his eyes again, a small radio alarm clock off in the corner of the room, near the discarded food wrappers, began to buzz insistently, it's little digital display flashing "7:00."

[calendar]

Calendar heard the alarm buzzing from the bathroom, where she was currently hyperventalating in front of the mirror.

"This... this is not good."

She dunked her head in the bowl of cold water again, hair already wet and straggly.  "I cannot be in Mihoshi's body.  This has got to be a dream.  A dream."

Satisfied, she decided to play along with it.  Dreams only lasted until you wake up.  She grinned at the rumpled figure who would deal with the shrill alarm (it was rather ear-splitting, wasn't it?), and headed off to find some food.  She was unusually hungry today...

[Bean Bandit]

Out in the main room, there was a partition wall blocking off the rest of the small kitchen. It had the same 'yielding to chaos' look as the main room.

Through the door of an open cupboard, above the sinkful of dirty dishes, a small assortment of instant foods could be seen.

Nearby, a small refrigerator sat, with a slightly used look, as well as a number of papers sitting atop it, and a calendar held to the door with a strong magnet, open to the month of September...

OOC: If you need more detail on something, walk closer to it, and You'll 'see' it more closely.

[CyMage]

Pulling the comforter over the head, CyMage kept on sleeping.  The noise from the corner of the room definately wasn't loud enough to wake him.  

And he just went to sleep not too long ago.

[Bean Bandit]

The clothesline stretched across the middle of the room sagged slightly. It had been overburned the night previously, someone having unwisely soaked a bathtowel and stretched it over the line to dry.

Now, as anyone who has done laundry knows...Wet towels are VERY heavy...and take a long time to dry.

Thusly, after weaking the line all night...the line snapped, and a still-wet bathtowel dropped on Kiyone's comforter, soaking it through.

[CyMage]

Feeling cold, CyMage finaly kicked the comforter off and opened his eyes.

Sitting up again, he took a quick look around the room with blurry eyes.

"Ok, this is definately not my bedroom."

Lowering his gaze to look at the chest, he shut his eyes again.

"I'm still a chick."

Taking a few deep breaths a single thought was repeated in his mind.  "I will not panic.  I will not panic.  I will not panic."

Standing up, he looked around for some clothes.

[Bean Bandit]

Thanks to the now broken clothesline, clothes of all sorts littered the floor, including several items of feminine underwear.

Over in the corner, away from the kitchen, a small dresser sat, next to an open closet door, which revealed glimpses of brightly colored fabric.

OOC: Same as for Calendar. If you need to see more detail, walk towards whatever you want to look at. If I'm not providing enough anyway, Let me know.

[CyMage]

Walking towards the dresser, CyMage rummaged inside of it.  Not finding any boxers, he reluctantly pulled out a pair of the plainest panties and a plain bra.

Quickly striping off the pyjamas and the panties that were underneath he put the new panties on.  Strugling with the bra, he finaly managed to get it on after a couple minutes of contorting.

Taking a step towards the closet, he peered inside.

[Bean Bandit]

A cursory inspection of the closet revealed a few hanging outfits and dresses, though far fewer than one might expect.

On the floor of the closet sat a white box, beside several pairs of shoes, with a distintive uniform cap sitting on the lid.

[CyMage]

Pulling out a couple of the most genderless outfits, CyMage held them up to himself, trying to figure out which one was his size.  Finally finding one, he put it on.

Grabing a pair of normal running shoes, he slipped them on and looked at the box.

"Ok, where have I seen a cap like that before?"

Moving the cap off the box, he slowly opened it.