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Post by observer on Mar 13, 2010 12:12:10 GMT -4
"Huh...oh yes. thank you." He said as he followed Suzie. Looks like the guys are right. I really should try to keep my focus. Think too much and I lose track of what is going on around me. Maybe I should look into taking a vacation after this. Even if its just to clear my head. He thought. Still, need to focus on now rather than later.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 13, 2010 12:21:39 GMT -4
"Here. This wardrobe should have plenty of clothes for you to wear" She smiled as she pointed out a wooden wardrobe.
You open it and see...that it's full of girls clothing.
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Post by observer on Mar 13, 2010 12:38:55 GMT -4
Huh, looks like it is 'that' room that i stumbled into. Guess it could be worse. Could have come across the gnome first, with him in a foul mood. He thought as he looked at the clothes. He put his hands in his hoodies pockets as he looked at all the different clothes. Then he seemed confused about something. Hmm? Oh yeah forgot I still have this on. Guess I wear it so much that i forget I'm even wearing it.
He starts taking off his gray hoodie to reveal that it is actually big for his thin body. As he finishes taking it off he runs a hand through his blond hair. He turns to look at you, revealing his green eyes. "Would you mind helping me pick something? I'm what some would call 'fashionably challenged'."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 14, 2010 11:39:46 GMT -4
"Well, what are you dressing for? Just lounging around, or a night on the town?" she giggled.
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Post by observer on Mar 14, 2010 11:46:15 GMT -4
"I usually try to keep it casual and comfortable. Something I could where whether I'm reading a book or out for a walk." He said, once again looking at all the clothes.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 14, 2010 13:35:19 GMT -4
"Hmmm, try this then" she said handing you a girl's tee and a pair of girls jeans.
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Post by observer on Mar 14, 2010 13:49:05 GMT -4
"Thanks. Umm... is there a place I can change or...?" He asked as he took the clothes shyly.
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Post by observer on Mar 15, 2010 20:51:44 GMT -4
He then notices the bathroom attached to the room. He grabs his hoody and goes in the bathroom to change. He decides to put the jeans on first. As he's buttoning them up he smirks and shakes his head, as they fit his thin waste perfectly. I wonder if this is how boss felt when his assistant switched those jeans he was going to try on at the mall. Maybe if there were more options in this size for guys we'd actually have more than 3 pairs of jeans. He thought as he went to put the tee on.
After he is all changed he ties the arms of his hoody around his waste. He is about to put his pen away when he starts to think. Hmm, I wonder if....Nah. Being able to turn this pen into a pair of glasses would be odd, even for this place. He walked back out into the room. "Well, what do you think?" he asked.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 19, 2010 17:55:47 GMT -4
The maid smiled. "Looks good on you." she said, sounding almost impatient, as if she were waiting for something.
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Post by observer on Mar 20, 2010 13:44:22 GMT -4
"Thanks." he said, a bit nervous by the way she responded. "So have there been any unusual occurrences around here lately? Any one coming in the mansion using unconventional methods?" He asked as his hair started to tingle.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 3, 2010 18:19:55 GMT -4
"Not that I've notcied personally" she watched as your hair grew longer.
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Post by observer on Apr 3, 2010 18:40:43 GMT -4
"What about any that you may have overheard? Anything unusual for this place? You know besides the usual stuff that happens here." Bob asked, his skin becoming smoother. His hair reached shoulder length, and started to change from blond to brunette.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 3, 2010 18:51:36 GMT -4
Hugo mentioned that he thought someone was snooping around, an "observer" he called it, but he said it would resolve itself. " she giggled.
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Post by observer on Apr 3, 2010 19:05:24 GMT -4
"Sounds like the only thing unusaul is me." He laughed, as his hair continued to grow longer. "But I guess that's to be expected. Most people who get around quitely like me, don't slip in the front door behind a distracted maid. At least here I don't have to worry about being run out by an angry mob."
"Guess the only lead I have are the sensors blocking off all ways to the unknown parts of this place. Oh well, at least none of these have transformation marks." He said as his face began to change.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 3, 2010 22:51:15 GMT -4
"Marks?" she asked with a giggle as your lips got plump, your nose became cute and upturned, and your eyes shifted shape slightly.
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