Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24530736-20140514221319/@comment-24260323-20140516161509

"I could say the same to you, but you may call me Ferron, student-teacher of Beacon; and I assume from your student i.d., you must be Argent? I'm unsure why we swapped bodies, but I think that..."

Looking into her own eyes of grey with these eyes of gold felt like looking into the soul of whoever was occupying her body.

It was quite strange for Ferron to see her body from another perspective. She never realized how cute she was until now. Maybe once she was done working at Beacon, she could go somewhere far away where she could be her true self...

The distinct groan of this body's stomach quickly made itself known as she began to blush in embarrassment.

"Uhh...Come in and take a seat, breakfast is getting cold," motioning to Argent before returning to the kitchen, fetching two full plates of omelette, and placing them on a small table with appropriate cutlery already laid out neatly.

"So...um...Argent, how has the arm been treating you? Have you felt any pain?", she asked anxiously as she began to hold the cutlery.