Masquerade [Mass Plot!]

[Axel Hayden Evans]

PARTICIPATING CHARACTERS: (Decided to cut down the list due to time constraints and to make it easier to work with in this thread with everyone's plots. Just remember, you are roleplaying with yourself in somebody else's body not them in your body!

Axel/Mandy
Eli/Shannell
Zach/Jayla
Kyra/Claire
Wes/Everette
Merry/Thayer
Rodney
Cruise
Trenton

He felt dizzy, stumbling against the table for a moment before looking down at his hands in confusion. What happened to his hands? They were different...Feminine, almost. He begun breathing more heavily, looking around at others who also seemed rather confused. What had happened here?

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

This was a nightmare. Suddenly her body was in pain, and she just didn't feel right at all. This night was supposed to be perfect, a night for Wesley and her to spend some time together, while acting cooly around Claire and Everette. It wasn't like they would dare do anything, not with so many people here anyway. But right now, something was wrong. She pulled out her mirror to make sure something didn't happen to her makeup or hair, and as she looked into the mirror, she screamed. And she screamed loud.

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[zach]

To be honest Zach really had no idea why he was here anyway. I mean it was Marina’s birthday party. Of all the places Zach would have been, this was the last place anyone would probably look for him. He and Marina were a bit at odds with each other lately….well not lately….practically all the time. Maybe it was because he felt bad for leaving her high and dry to take care of a werewolf on her own. Well excuse the fuck out of him for freaking out because he had just been bit by a raging animal who oh yeah later he found out was his friend Shannelle. Yeah maybe coming was a bad idea. I mean he was pretty sure Shannelle would be there, and well, even with Darryl pestering him to meet up with Shannelle, he had just simply not shown up for every attempt made thus far. He just couldn’t face her. Not now. Maybe not ever. She had turned him into something that he wasn’t sure he could ever accept. But just as he was pondering on sneaking out completely, he noticed Jayla, and the idea of sticking around wasn’t all that bad anymore. I mean if Shannelle showed up, he could always just avoid her. I mean would something crazy happen if he was in the same room with his maker? He had no clue. He was still extremely new and adjusting to all of the changes.

Just as Zach was about to walk off towards Jayla, something happened that was very unexpected. He blinked, and it almost felt like that blink lasted forever. He felt dizzy and completely stunned like something intense just happened to him. When he opened his eyes again, he realized something intense did in fact happen to him. He was no longer staring at Jayla from across the room. He was staring at himself. Zach’s eyes went wide as he glanced down at his body. ”Oh….wow.” Yep he was in Jayla’s body alright. As if things couldn’t get any worse for him these past few months.

[Merry Grace Lovelace]

She looked amazing in her red dress and heels. Her hair was done in a 1940's style that screamed golden age of Hollywood, her makeup was flawless, and she felt like a million bucks until she tried that damn punch...

Merry felt woozie and her world began to spin a bit as she looked around her. Something wasn't right. Why did her hands look so...masculine? Staggering slightly she managed to make her way to a mirror and see the truth that was before her. She was in a strange man's body. Shaking inwardly she reached in her pockets to find a wallet. Flipping the expensive piece of leather open she gawked at the name and image Thayer Gallager. Who was he? She flipped it closed and began looking for her body. She had to find it. Sliding back and forth between folks she felt hungry. Really hungry but ignored it for the moment. She had to figure out how to undo this spell.

[Marina Anne Sinclaire]

She was here because her father said she had to be. Of all the places to have her birthday the middle of the freaking university gala was not one of her favorite choices. She smoothed her purple gown and sighed softly. She wasn't going to drink that nasty punch. She'd thought about it and then she'd seen a fly swimming in it. Uggg like not! Totally freaking gross.

With a slight shift of her body she turned and bumped into someone. Stepping back she looked up and smiled. "Sorry about that. I'm a real clutz." she murmured as she looked up.

[ELI VINCENT DIASTONE]

One drink and he felt like he had been hit by the drunk train. He didn't even know why he was dressed up. Could a leather jacket and some vans be classed as a Masquerade? But now, standing by the bar he held his temples. What the hell? Ow! Looking, he saw that something stabbed him. And it was - fake nails? Polished, painted and schmikk? What the fuck? Okay, brown locks in his face. This was scary, but then his hand drifted down. Down a bit further, over his neck, now slightly. W-w-w-what the!? "I'VE GOT TITS! OH MY SHIT!". With a step forwards, a twist on high heels and Eli toppled to the ground. Hitting the floor, he heard that girly gasp. Call it up on the vamp dude to mysteriously become a chick!

[Everette Jason Evans]

It was supposed to be recon. Getting Axel to get Eli to get him an invite so he could check them out. He stuck with the half mask and black suit, because he wasn't here for anything except to keep an eye on these too. It was a girl's birthday, why wouldn't they take this opportunity to cause trouble. But standing there, he remembered something slithering up his leg, but that's it. Opening his eyes with a head spin, he looked forwards. In the reflection of a mirror across the bar, he saw himself. Was that - Wes? One of the people he came here to spy on. Okay, his cover was broken and obviously magic thought he wanted to look like Wes for the night. Turning around, he looked at the others. "Axel! Eli!". He called across the party, and then rose an eyebrow when two others responded. What the hell was going on here?

[Axel Hayden Evans]

He stepped foward, he needed to find Eli, or Everette...Someone who would be able to help him figure out whatever the hell had happened. Looking around, he saw others looking rather confused as well, so at least he wasn't the only one, right? That means, the others had probably been affected too. But how? As he stepped foward, he felt like he was about to fall from a fifteen story building. Looking down, he saw them; the heels. "Why didn't I ever take up those dancing lessons, could come about in handy right now!" He grunted as he ran into a table, noticing that someone had just toppled over. He felt better now, knowing he had just stumbled into the table. He slowly approached this woman, looking as if he was a newbie going rollerskating. Finally approaching, he bent down as best he could, coughing slightly so that his voice didn't sound so feminine...But it did. "Hey, are you okay? I'm gonna go on a limb and say it wasn't too much to drink?"

[ELI VINCENT DIASTONE]

Hands on the floor he - she - oh whatever, Eli pushed himself up. How did chicks deal with this? He felt like his legs were going to crumble, so he reached over and pulled the open-toed heals off and slammed them into the floor. Enough of that for now! Standing up, he looked over at a blonde girl that was moving over towards him. She seemed to be as tipsy as she was. "Nah babe. One beer doesn't put this guy down". He listened to what he said. Um - what? That sounded so wrong in a feministic voice and such - brute words. Did he always talk like that. When he heard his name, his head turned to face them. Who was that? Looking, he saw Wes calling towards - them! His body and Axel seemed as confused as he was as he kind of gasped, but stopped. "Over here!?". He called, feeling really really unsure. Okay, what was this?

[mandy]

Mandy had been sneaking drinks all night, she needed to, she was going see Rodney again, she needed to be focused, since their little shopping date, she rather fancied the guy. But before he arrived, she needed to fix up, she needed to be pretty for when he got here. She didn’t know his status yet, single, taken, gay, curious, both teams, whatever, she just needed to look good for when he came. So she decided to go the little ladies room as she walked in, she headed towards the sink. She turned on the faucet and then pulled out her make up kit and decided to wash off her face and do it all over again. She put her purse next to her as she leaned forward and washed her face. Once the water washed off her face and she stood straight her eyes opened and she freaked the hell out. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god” Mandy grabbed her purse and make up stuff and ran into the stall. She started to panic as she started talking to herself. “Okay Mandy, you are just drunk, you had too much to drink, all of this is just in your head” she told herself as she started fanning herself for air.

Mandy then looked down, she had to make sure this was all in her head, she opened, what seemed to be pants now, as she pulled to underwear away and got a glimpse of what was inside. “Oh my god, that’s not mine” she quickly let go and buttoned up her pants as she banged the back of the head on the door of the bathroom stall. Okay first plan, she had to get out of there. She popped the door open as this girl walked in and saw her, well now him, she screamed as Mandy just looked at her and snapped her fingers. “Honey if I was wearing those shoes with that dress I’d be screaming too, I got to go” Mandy rushed out of the bathroom and went across the hall as she burst through the door, hand over her eyes, just enough to see where she was going. “Sorry boys, emergency!” as she sprinted through the boys bathroom and headed to the stall and then locked herself in there. “Okay Mandy, this is seriously the last time you drink this much okay” As she stood in there, trying to figure out, what the hell was going on. “This is some freaky Friday crazy right here” she told herself as her and her new penis tried to figure out what to do. She then came out the door and walked outside and stood next to this blond guy, she wasn’t sure who he was but he was Claire’s brother, she knew this through Rodney of course, but he seemed to be looking at him confused, was it because she was now a man, holding a purse? Must be.

[Axel Hayden Evans]

He nodded as the woman spoke, too busy feeling up his, or rather 'her' boobs. Wow, this was way different than when he was the male feeling the other chick's boobs. He had seen her around university, but didn't really know her by name. Was she drunk, or was she in the same predicament as he was currently? Soon he heard people call out, and he looked, noticing that one of them was Wesley. Wesley! This was the guy Everette had told him about, the reason Jacinta was dead. He killed her! He stumbled foward, shouting "You! You killed her! How dare you come here!" He forgot that he was in another body, and probably Wesley was too, but still held her dress and tried walking in the heels, until he pounched on Wesley, well actually stumbled and fell on Wesley, taking them both to the ground. He sighed, looking down. What was the point, he had embarassed himself enough, might as well keep going. He begun choking Wesley by the throat, noticing he wasn't as strong as he was usually. Dammit! He would take off the heels soon if need be.

[Everette Jason Evans]

His hands kind of touched his face. Wow, now he knew why Kyra always took Wes along. This guy was so - limber. Full of energy and kinda - - springy. His hands ran everywhere, kind of feeling like it was an odd but interesting experience. Maybe in highschool he had abs, too bad graduation was so long ago. But then, he heard a girl. Turning, a perky blonde shot towards him. Killed her? I guess more people held this grudge than Ev thought. At first it shocked him, but eventually he was brought to the floor with this blonde on top of him. She smacked and clawed at her neck. It was like being attacked by a big baby. What the fuck was going on? Hands gripping around his neck, he soon felt it. Ev was able to harness his dark magic because it was balanced, in harmony with his three sides of witchcraft. But Wes's - god - it was out of control. Under the mask, he felt his eyes turn black through the eye-holes. He felt magic flow from him as the chandelleire about them combusted, smashing and he sent a telekinetic pulse at the girl to send her off of him. But then he heard, another girl. Looking, he saw them responding to him. Okay, something weird was happening. It wasn't just him who had swapped bodies - it was ..... everyone.

[Claire Diastone]

Claire had come her to have a good night, to hopefully enjoy Mari's birthday and try to not think too much about Kyra and Wesley and how she still wasn't sure if her words had any effect on Wesley to begin with. Still before she had managed to do all too much, her body had felt weird, and before that she could swear that she could feel something crawling or slithering across her leg. As soon as she opened her eyes again, she was sure she was standing somewhere else and also heard a scream not too long after that. When she looked that way, she could swear she could see herself standing there, making the loud screaming sound. 'What the...' She didn't finish it, yet quickly made her way to the closest mirror she could find and when she saw what her own reflection was now, that of Kyra, a scream escaped her own mouth too. 'OH MY GOD! NO! No no no!'

Claire didn't think before she had literally after that punched herself in the face and hissed for a moment. Okay, she wasn't knocked out and dreaming or something, and at least she had managed to punch Kyra like this, or herself, well at least her body... She was in Kyra's body! She needed scissors! Something how she could at least screw this chicks body and looks up, see how tough she would feel then! Yet before she could actually go looking for one and go crazy, her eyes were drawn to a blonde chick throwing herself onto Wes and starting to choke him. 'Hey!' She yelled, hearing the voice of Kyra coming from her and biting her lip because of the hatred she instantly felt with it. She ran that way but before she reached them completely and had tapped into Kyra's dark magic, which honestly felt... Darker than what she had herself these days, she saw the chandelier above them combusted and the girl then flying off of him.

As she reached Wes, or she still figured it was him, she grabbed his wrist and looked at his eyes. 'Are you okay?' She asked but as she looked at his eyes, she bit her lip and then shook her head before she let his wrist go. 'You're not him either are you? You aren't who you should be?' She asked softly while biting her lip quite a bit, it wasn't her lip anyway, and a quite worried about this whole situation, but also hoping that if someone realized it was her, they wouldn't think it was weird that she could just recognize that from looking at his eyes.

[sienna]

Shannelle looked around her and took a small sip of her drink, which immediately led to her feeling weird. She looked down and yelped. "Oh my God.. This can't be.." She said, as she noticed she was a guy. Immediately she started looking around and then ran to the toilets, where she looked into the mirror. "Eli?" She was surprised. More than surprised. Why had she turned into Eli? And what the hell was he wearing? This better be a really, really bad dream. If not, she'd better get into her own body soon, 'cause there was no way in hell, she was going to sleep in this body or even live a day in it, for that matter.

Trying not to look weird and realizing she had gone into the women's toilets, she walked out quickly and stood still on the dancefloor. When a girl - obviously tipsy - walked over to her, she smiled. "I'm sorry, I don't dance with chicks." At least that was something she didn't have to worry about. With that in mind, she slowly made her way across the dancefloor, careful to not bump against anyone.

[Marina Anne Sinclaire]

She felt the chaos going on about her and watched as Wesley blew up the chandelleir "Hey dude I like Phantom as much as the next person but COME ON!! MY DAD IS GONNA HAVE TO PAY FOR THAT ASSHOLE!" She called as she looked over at the group that was just flipping their shit. "Okay what ass put LSD in the punch?" She was kinda pissed. Her party was going to shit, some blond bimbo was going all Darth Vader on Wes and she couldn't help but smirk. Guy was finally getting paid back for his BS. Probably some chick he banged while he was being a manwhore.

She felt like a sports commentator at a wrestling match. Or was it a soccer match? Who knew? Go Manchester United!! At least that's what she felt like with this crap going down. She hugged the wall and waited for things to settle down. Where were Trenton and Rodney? All she wanted was to chill out, drink a margarita maybe watch some dudes get hammered at beer pong and eat some kick ass seven layer bean dip. Maybe if she was lucky she'd be able to smash a piece of cake in Trent's face to get him to laugh but noooo!! The fates had to screw up her birthday. She was so feeling overwhelmed she just wanted to curl up and cry. All she needed right now was for her batshit crazy ex to show up and life would be freaking perfect.