Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24530736-20140514221319/@comment-24260323-20140515145923

A ray of sunlight gently shone upon Ferron's face like the tender kiss of a lover. But to him, it felt more like someone hit his face with a recoil-accelerated hammer.

He wasn't sure why, but he felt very different today after being a guinea pig for his instructor. Testing a new Dust compound for that weird professor sure beat trying to handle a bunch of rowdy hormone driven teenagers for five days a week, but since he was trying to get on the Hunter's good side after what he had done a few years back, Ferron didn't really have a choice in the matter.

Trying to shield himself from the sunlight, he covered his face with his left arm...

Ferron's eyes shot open knowing something was terribly wrong.

He saw. NO. He felt his left arm. The elbow, the fingers, the joints, all of them.

Quickly orientating himself, and looking at his surroundings, he saw that he was no longer in his room. Hell, by the new sensations he was getting, he wasn't even in the same body. It also felt that he gained a few more things...mostly height. In haste, he desperately searched for a mirror before finding one in the bathroom. Lining himself up in front of it, he was face to face with a stranger. Judging by his looks, he looked like he had been in a few fights. The stranger's gold eyes were gazing into Ferron's, until he realized that these eyes were now his own.

"Awww, shit..." Ferron sighed, realizing that he was now a young man. The alien voice echoing in the bathroom, "This is going to be a long day..."

As Ferron tried to reorganize his thoughts as to handle the situation, he realized that his body was still out there; if he were late in preparing the classes the the staff would come to check in on him, that would mean- Ferron needed to get back to his room NOW.

Going back into the man's bedroom, he quickly put on some jeans, some kind of silver hoodie, and his presumed weapon before bursting out the door in a mad dash back towards his old room from where ever the hell he was in. If there was anything for certain, this new body was fast.

"I am so screwed if the professors find out my identity." Ferron thought to herself.