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And then they had fishbutts
Who: Makoto & Nagisa & then later you!
When: August 16th
Where: Wiggling through the streets and then later at the island
Style: whatever you want
Status: first part is closed, second is open
---closed part---
Makoto was usually a morning person. Back home he had to get up early not just for school, but to help his mom wrangle the twins and get them ready. So it was still pretty early when he yawned and sat up, blinking blearily at the dim light filtering into his room. His first step when getting up was usually to head to the bathroom and splash some water on his face to wake up.
He hit a roadblock the second he got up out of bed. Or fell out of bed to be more accurate. Because his legs were gone. Or fused together or.. basically instead of the lower half of his body there was definitely a huge black and white tail thing... an orca tail? He'd figure it out later. After he was done freaking out a little.
"Uh Nagisa?!" he tried to to make his voice loud enough for his friend in the next room to hear... though that was at odds with his voice also being alarmingly high pitched and squeaky right now, "Are you missing some legs over there too right now?"
---open part---
Later on in the day, much later, you can probably find the boys up on the island, goofing off and getting used to swimming with tails and considerably less freaked out the earlier in the day. Or earlier you might run into them attempting to wiggle their way to the elevator. Don't laugh at them, they're trying their hardest!
When: August 16th
Where: Wiggling through the streets and then later at the island
Style: whatever you want
Status: first part is closed, second is open
---closed part---
Makoto was usually a morning person. Back home he had to get up early not just for school, but to help his mom wrangle the twins and get them ready. So it was still pretty early when he yawned and sat up, blinking blearily at the dim light filtering into his room. His first step when getting up was usually to head to the bathroom and splash some water on his face to wake up.
He hit a roadblock the second he got up out of bed. Or fell out of bed to be more accurate. Because his legs were gone. Or fused together or.. basically instead of the lower half of his body there was definitely a huge black and white tail thing... an orca tail? He'd figure it out later. After he was done freaking out a little.
"Uh Nagisa?!" he tried to to make his voice loud enough for his friend in the next room to hear... though that was at odds with his voice also being alarmingly high pitched and squeaky right now, "Are you missing some legs over there too right now?"
---open part---
Later on in the day, much later, you can probably find the boys up on the island, goofing off and getting used to swimming with tails and considerably less freaked out the earlier in the day. Or earlier you might run into them attempting to wiggle their way to the elevator. Don't laugh at them, they're trying their hardest!
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Okay Mako breathe, in and out, gotta calm down, it wouldn't be good if both Nagisa and himself were freaking out. Even though he would be perfectly just justified for freaking out. He had to try and at least LOOk collected.
"I think... we're mermaids."
Something he never thought he'd hear himself say.
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That part is a little harder, though.
Still, when Makoto says "mermaids" something in Nagisa's mind clicks, and--
"... curses! Th-there was this girl when I got here, she mentioned curses, a-and I think it was in the pamphlet!"
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Still a little panic though.
"Right! Why didn't I read it more carefully?!" ugh he's a failure. He should have studied it in detail! "You still have yours around here somewhere?"
It could provide answers! He hoped. He'd get his but crawling from one room to another was kind of a huge effort.
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"... oh! Right, I do! It's--!"
Nagisa attempted to move towards the nearby end table, but his movements only got him about an inch forward before he dropped face first on the florr.
"... in there..." came the rest of his muffled line, finger pointing at it.
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"Did you hit your head?" His hands hover worriedly over him. Should he try and roll him over? Should he get ice? THAT COULD TAKE HOURS, "Are you dizzy? Can you hear me?!"
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"I'm fine... I just have a headache now."