Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-5041507-20140716001620/@comment-24143461-20140721151554

A 17 year old Rukatin considers his current perdiciment. He flex his fingers, blinks his eyes, takes a breath of air, and comes to the conclusion that the body he is occupying is very real indeed.

In real life He would be a pimple-covered lazy teenager with a pudgy body, uncombed brown hair, and blue-grey eyes. But now he has the apperance of DawnKnight .

"I can't decide whether this is a vivid dream, or on the off chance this is really happening, a very bad day." He clenches his fist. "Either way, I'm exactly who I've always wanted to be."

As Rukatin/Dawnknight/whoever he is flexes more, and using his instincts, activates his semblance. Staring at the glowing hexagon, he grins widely. "Alright, now that's cool."