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First hack
A. In the house.
[Good morning Mayfield, today seems like a particularly lovely day, no? Well despite the lovely weather, a certain boy isn't pleased. He gets out of his bed and rubs his eye, looking around the unfamiliar room.]
Where the hell ith thith?
[After standing up, he notices a full body mirror on the wall. And what he was looking at made him flinch a little. He walks over to the mirror and places his hand on it, the image reflecting his motions. He was missing his horns, his fangs, his grey skin, and his red and blue eyes. not to mention that he was in clothes that he didn't recognize, a plain black tank top and plaid boxers.]
What happened to my body?
[Without hesitation, he moves over to his closet and changes into a random outfit, a yellow and black sweater vest and black jeans. Then he hurries down the hall, not really sure what he was looking for.]
B. The streets of Mayfield.
[If you guys are taking a walk, wandering around, or just looking out your window, you may notice a certain heterochromic, sweater vest wearing boy run by. What could be his issue? Well, you're going to have to ask him if you want to find out!]
[Good morning Mayfield, today seems like a particularly lovely day, no? Well despite the lovely weather, a certain boy isn't pleased. He gets out of his bed and rubs his eye, looking around the unfamiliar room.]
Where the hell ith thith?
[After standing up, he notices a full body mirror on the wall. And what he was looking at made him flinch a little. He walks over to the mirror and places his hand on it, the image reflecting his motions. He was missing his horns, his fangs, his grey skin, and his red and blue eyes. not to mention that he was in clothes that he didn't recognize, a plain black tank top and plaid boxers.]
What happened to my body?
[Without hesitation, he moves over to his closet and changes into a random outfit, a yellow and black sweater vest and black jeans. Then he hurries down the hall, not really sure what he was looking for.]
B. The streets of Mayfield.
[If you guys are taking a walk, wandering around, or just looking out your window, you may notice a certain heterochromic, sweater vest wearing boy run by. What could be his issue? Well, you're going to have to ask him if you want to find out!]
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How about you stop runnin' everywhere! It's not like you're gonna be gettin' there any faster an' bumpin into someone who's takin' a more leisurely approach to livin'! I'm sure you're fuckin' matesprit won't be mad if you're fuckin' late for your date or wherever the fuckin' hell you're runnin' off too.
[Nope, he's not jellyfish or anything. Not at all.]
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[Now he's just standing in Sollux's way, arms crossed... and also looking very cross.]
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[And he tries to push Eridan out of the way.]
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[He'll push back, unwilling to budge for the pesky lowblood.]
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[Well then he'll just go ahead and sock him right in the cheek.]
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[He reels back from the punch a little (no pun intended.) Only to respond with a similar punch. He also really wishes he had his bling right now but those 5 cent rings he's wearing ought to do the trick.]
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