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asgardeventide2012-07-28 08:41 pm
galaxynymph) wrote in asgardeventide2012-07-28 08:41 pm
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Song 02 ♪♫ Hell hath no fury like a bodyswapped woman scorned. [Voice]
[ooc: Backdated to July 25th!]
[It should've been like any other day. Sheryl would wake up in her bedroom, take a shower and get ready to face another day in Asgard. She was getting better at finding her way around the city but that won't mean squat this morning. She's making her way into the bathroom to get ready for the day and the face that greets her in the mirror is one that she doesn't know.
Maybe she's dreaming? Sheryl takes a moment to pinch herself.]
Ow!
[Okay, definitely not dreaming as she glares at the face in the mirror. This is not happening. She is not being taken advantage of by the Gods of Asgard and they are most certainly going to hear all about this debacle come hell or high water. Even the bracelet on her wrist is different and upon closer inspection of the face in the mirror, she's become decidedly male as she screams before activating the bracelet to speak her mind.]
I suppose that this is one of those curses that I've seen people talking about on this network. Is this supposed to be some sort of joke? If so, I regret to inform the Gods of Asgard that I am not laughing and am far from amused. Don't you people have better things to do than to do whatever you've done to me this morning?
Just who am I supposed to be exactly? This is not where I went to sleep last night and whoever happens to look like my usual self at the moment if you do anything unsavory to my body there won't be enough buildings in Asgard to protect you by the time I get finished with you.
[It should've been like any other day. Sheryl would wake up in her bedroom, take a shower and get ready to face another day in Asgard. She was getting better at finding her way around the city but that won't mean squat this morning. She's making her way into the bathroom to get ready for the day and the face that greets her in the mirror is one that she doesn't know.
Maybe she's dreaming? Sheryl takes a moment to pinch herself.]
Ow!
[Okay, definitely not dreaming as she glares at the face in the mirror. This is not happening. She is not being taken advantage of by the Gods of Asgard and they are most certainly going to hear all about this debacle come hell or high water. Even the bracelet on her wrist is different and upon closer inspection of the face in the mirror, she's become decidedly male as she screams before activating the bracelet to speak her mind.]
I suppose that this is one of those curses that I've seen people talking about on this network. Is this supposed to be some sort of joke? If so, I regret to inform the Gods of Asgard that I am not laughing and am far from amused. Don't you people have better things to do than to do whatever you've done to me this morning?
Just who am I supposed to be exactly? This is not where I went to sleep last night and whoever happens to look like my usual self at the moment if you do anything unsavory to my body there won't be enough buildings in Asgard to protect you by the time I get finished with you.