Power Swap: Whoops! (Sawyer/Open)

[Leonardo Huerta-Davis]

So sleeping. That was a pretty simple task, right? You get tired, you put on your pajamas, you lie down, you fall asleep. Simple, right?

WRONG.

Because something had happened while young Leonardo was asleep. Something had changed. He lost his metal-Mario powers without his knowledge, and was given something... Different. But of course he had no idea, he was sleeping soundly - likely lost in a dream he wouldn't even remember! Unfortunately for the scantily clad boy, he was slipping into the shadows of his bed. And within a matter of minutes, he was gone.

Where did he go?

Where did he end up?

He sure as hell wouldn't know, but the boy who was sleeping in nothing but his underwear promptly fell out of the shadow of a tree that had painted someone's dorm room roof and landed right on the floor next to the bed. That's bound to wake him up!

His eyes flicked open suddenly, following with a quick, shocked; "Holy shit!"

[Sawyer Lynn]

Twisting the pipe to the shower off, Sawyer walked out of the dorm bathroom in a barely there towel wrapping her chest down to her thigh with another towel wrapped around her head. Nothing strange about it. Everyone in the dorm was a girl and they've all seen each other naked at least once. Modesty sort of flew out the window a long time ago.

Of course, it was easy to say that when boys don't suddenly drop from the ceiling like flies though.

The squeal that came out of her was not human. "Holy shit! Dude! No!" She tightened her hold on the top of her towel and squeezed her thighs together to preserve what little modesty she had.

Although it sort of didn't help that the boy that had fallen through was a very cute one. With a very uneven jaw. And just underwear. "Oh...huh. What the hell dude?"

[Leonardo Huerta-Davis]

Leon pressed his hands onto the ground and slowly, lazily dragged himself up. He quickly looked around the room, wondering where the absolute hell he was. It was definitely not his room. There was no guitar for one. And definitely no visible wall space. Jesus, what was this person - twelve?

"Woah- Fuck!" He called out loudly, jumping up to his feet instantly. She was practically naked! He looked down-

Shit, he was practically naked!

"Um..." He drawled, looking around. Instantly he leaned over and grabbed one of what he assumed would be her pillows, holding it against his body as a quick way to try and cover himself up.

"I don't know!" He shouted, "Where am I!?"

[Sawyer Lynn]

The whole covering his body with a pillow made Sawyer snort. So there were still gentlemen in the world. And to think she was losing all hope in humanity.

"Okay, I calmed my tits." She held a hand up in amusement, her face clearly relaxed. "You should calm yours too, Naked." She teased, meaning hardly anything by it.

"Well, you're in my room. I'm Sawyer. I'd give you a towel but you're already panicking." She chuckled, referencing one of her more favourite book turned to movie hit The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. Although briefly, she tried to remember if she was actually referencing the right thing.

[Evony Vasiliev]

Although it had become a bit of a routine over the last few weeks Evony had forgone venturing into Lucy's room that night, hoping to write back to her father without any major distractions. It had been almost a month since she had contacted the elderly cricus master and the hits of nostalgia had been more and more merciless as her time at Hammel continued. Contemplating the time away from home forced the girl to mull over every blessing that had occurred in the two years away from her family, so much had changed. It was almost humbling being all by her lonesome and the Australian would surely celebrate the night off anyways. Several hours of scrawling away on a notebook, without writing anything of particular importance eventually lulled the girl into a weary sleep. The exhaustion of the day had seemingly caught up to her and Evony quickly dozed off on the edge of her bed, skinny bare limbs splayed out across her floor and bed. The thief wasn't usually the sort to sleep so easily by herself but the night may have been a saving grace, well for Lucy anyways.

Whether it was the nature of her writing or the simple fact of sleeping alone, Evony's mind gradually returned to the ravenous pits of thoughts and memories that dragged her feeble subconscious into a familiar nightmare...

BOOOM!

The roaring thunder hammered into the darkening sky, delivering a mighty chorus as veins of lightning careened across the rolling clouds, traversing the blackened heavens just above the blood soaked earth below. People scurried too and fro, some screaming and others weeping whilst the clamoured over the dead and dying. They were desperate, they were terrified and their screeches of horror shattered every notion of safety.

Evony tried to help them. With desperate hands clawing out for anyone that stumbled past her, hoping that she could rescue at least one of them. But it never worked. The girl's fingers would slip through their bodies like a wretched ghost, slipping past their battered bodies like a knife through air. The Blue bird could feel their pain and fear as she watched them drop one by one, their screams breaking her mind like an axe to the skull.

The terrified noises began to creep closer and closer, crashes and screeches breaking her conscious until the girl felt her body get struck. The dull thud against her fragile figure sending a jolt through her bones...

"APA!" The word flew from her lips, breaking her silence and forcing her to succumb to the cold reality that welcomed her once more. The acrobat had tumbled onto the floor during the tortured slumber, her barely clothed body shivering from the sheer shock of it all. Several seconds passed before Evony could catch her breath and siphon the energy to bring herself up on shaky arms. Damn she felt itchy. The girl's supple skin tingled from the cold sweat.

A familiar voice broke the girl's shivering recovery, making her flinch in the darkness as a chorus of noises broke past the walls and into Sawyer's space.

"Urghh...what now?" She growled, rubbing her eyes and inhaling a deep breath. Now, the Blue Bird wasn't usually the sort to venture outside of the comfort of her nest during such ungodly hours but the raising voices in the other room didn't sound like they were going to end anytime soon. If the thief hoped to get any sleep that night she may as well quell whatever it was that was happening next door. With an exasperated groan the dainty figure hopped up to her feet and set off to see what the fuss was all about.

Quite a fuss it seemed. Should've worn more than just her lacy underwear as well.

"Woah?! Wait...what? Sawyer...what's happening?!" The Blue bird groggily stammered, swivelling her head too and fro between both naked individuals, perplexed for a good second or two. But it hit her soon enough. "Oh shit! Are you guys fucking...?" The girl cried out, almost horrified but surprisingly pleased with the scene before her. "I'll uhh...I can leave if you want to continue..." Evony whistled, offering Sawyer a weak simper before cocking a brow at the mysterious naked dude. Hmm, handsome enough.

Good job Sawyer.

[Leonardo Huerta-Davis]

Covering himself was a completely knee-jerk reaction. For her sake - or so he thought.

"Hey!" He retorted, looping a finger around the elastic in his briefs and snapping it against his hip. "Not. Naked!"

He retorted with a simple grin and a quick laugh before instantly pressing a free hand to his jaw. For some reason, it was hurting. Oh right, because he fell flat on his face. He stared up at the ceiling - what the actual hell was going on?

Then some other near naked chick walked in, and Leo felt the overbearing need to smack himself on the forehead because he was just thinking; it can't get any worse, can it?

"I'm not naked!" He practically shouted at her. "My name's Leo, I was sleeping in the boys dorm. My dorm!" He paused, glancing between them. First one, then the other, then the first again. Sawyer, right? "...Is this a girls dorm?"

[Sawyer Lynn]

"I'm pretty sure that's as naked as you can be without me panicking, bub." Sawyer teased, laughing at the deliberate snap of elastic against skin. It wasn't that she minded him being in that state. Why should she? She'd seen enough naked men in her life to be traumatised by a little skin. He didn't need to know that though.

The arrival of her roomie who looked another kind of sick had Sawyer smirking. The assumption she came to heightened the voice mimic's amusement, eliciting an indelicate snort from the brunette.

"Yeah, it's been a fantasy of mine to start screaming before we got completely naked. You know me so well, Bluejay." She countered the simper with one of her own before turning her attention to the stranger in the room who was still making love to her pillow. She was so sleeping soundly tonight with this boy's musk all over her.

"Well..." Sawyer pulled her towel away from her body and looked down before shrugging and adjusting it under her armpits again. She then looked at Evony in her blanket and bra strap peeking from under it and smirked at the by. "Pretty sure that's case."

[Evony Vasiliev]

Dorm 403 usually had its fair share of peculiar visitors, some meant well whilst others hijacked the place with paint, this mystery boy it seemed probably fit somewhere in between. Even if he did lack paint. Scrunching her brow Evony gave Leo a scrutinising gaze before sniffing away the smell of shampoo and soap. "Okay okay, chill. It's not everyday we have a dude here. Everyone's too busy being lesbos..." Evony mused, pursing her lips before shooting a quick gaze at her roommate.

"Hey, I'm not judging! A guy has literally fallen from the heavens whilst your both 'naked' so I won't make too much fuss! Isn't Fate just beautiful." The Blue bird sighed romantically, shuffling in her blanket cocoon in an attempt to rid the scratch on her chest.

"Well yeah of course." The thief mused, scratching her arm before setting her sights on the clearly female Sawyer. This was beginning to look like the scene of some generic threesome video, not that that was an entirely bad thing of course. "Yes. Yes, you see we have boobs and vageegees...definitely girls." Evy nodded towards Sawyer's body, clearing her throat in an attempt to mask her amusement.

"You know...I really would want to join this little strip club of yours but a girl's gotta sleep..." The acrobat sighed, weakly scratching her neck as she lazily clung to the blanket around her body. "And I can assure you that yes, I'm a girl as well. Vagina and everything." She smirked, grabbing her breast before giving her roommate a big grin. Sawyer had already seen it all, nothing much to prove in 403.

[Leonardo Huerta-Davis]

Alright, they clearly didn't understand the magnitude here. Leonardo was all but surprised they weren't worried how or why a random guy was in the middle of one of their bedrooms. The reason why suddenly dawned on him; Dorm 403 was the slutty girl dorm.

Well, he though so. Until the one with dumbass hair said they were all 'lesbos'. "Oh." He said flatly, pulling the pillow away and dropping it onto her bed again.

Though, the term she used did irk the boy.

"And how the hell do you know how I got here?" Mind reader? Seer? Or just plain lucky?

Pressing his hands to his face, he closed his eyes and grumbled under his breath. These chicks were fucking crazy. "I meant- Jesus, you people are idiots." Because his question had obviously been misread.

"Okay, you?" Leo asked, waving a hand in Evony's direction. "I didn't ask if she was a girl, I asked if this was a girl's dorm. So take your attitude and go." He waved his hand in her direction.

He glanced back at Sawyer again. At least she'd offered a name to remember; "Which way out of this dorm fulla crazy lesbian sluts?"

[Sawyer Lynn]

Evony's crass comment made Sawyer snort. "Speak for yourself. I happen to like dick." She turned to look at the stranger pointedly and winked.

Narrowing her eyes, she tried to remember if Evony was in fact a seer but no. She had some lame thing about going through glass, right? How in the hell did she know about the stranger's drop? "How in the hell do you even know he fell from the heavens?" Sawyer looked at Evony and then down at the very confused boy who was slowly putting her pillow back.

The boy's insult made Sawyer gasp dramatically. "Excuse you." She started before turning to Evony once more just as the boy started to shoo her away. "God, Ev. Take your attitude." Sawyer couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculousness of this situation. Much like all situations that occur in dorm 403, it seems.

When the boy mentioned lesbian sluts, Sawyer laughed and shook her head. "Fulla? No bub, just her. Me? I'm just crazy." She shrugged, still holding on to her towel. "It's out there and to the left. Uh... You might want to invest in some pants. I mean I like the view I'm getting but I don't think the dorm monitors are gonna take too kindly to you coming out of the girl's dorm wearing just that." She smirked.

[Evony Vasiliev]

In all honesty, Evy didn't even intend on being sassy, it was far too late for such a thing and that's what Sawyer was for anyways. Rolling her eyes at the random newcomer, the thief casually leaned against the doorframe, scratching her belly as she mulled over what to say.

"I actually don't know, stab in the dark I guess. Besides, how else would such a handsome young man such as yourself get in here?" Evy inquired, pursing her lips and glancing around, only briefly flashing her eyes over the boy's lower half. Impressive, he even had the fabled 'V'. Shaking her head the Blue Bird offered the situation another lazily bemused grin, cocking her brow at the guy's snarkiness.

"Wait. You're actually shooing me away from my own dorm?" The thief snorted, furrowing her brow whilst rubbing at the nape of her neck. Everything was getting itchy. Turning her gaze to Sawyer, the blue haired waif offered a whimsical pout, eyelashes fluttering briefly. "Defend my honour before he shames me!" She pleaded, quietly giggling at what little energy she had at such a time. Although when he did summon the slut word a brief frown crossed her porcelain visage. "What a rudie, he's a rudie. Sawyer, he's a rudie." Evy chattered, jabbing a skinny finger in his direction.

The blue haired gypsy may or may not have continued her theatrical rant but her peripherals caught onto something small, hairy and writhing on her forearm.

She screamed.

Flinging her body backwards Evony squealed like a terrified child at a furry black caterpillar that slinked across the length of her arm. It's nightmarish bristles grazed against her supple skin, irritating the soft porcelain and forcing the girl to slap the thing right off her, sprinting backwards several steps to make some distance.

"OH BASZD MEG!" She swore, in Hungarian of course, her little body flailing around as her tongue streamed a whole list of foreign cusses. Dropping the blanket only served to make the situation even worse. Evony let out a strained gasp at the sight.

Caterpillars slithered and crawled everywhere across her itchy skin. Big ones, small ones, green ones and black ones, they were everywhere. Now, Evony wasn't one to freak out easily, but discovering ones body covered in bugs was definitely something to freak or over. By the time her throat burnt from the excessive screaming the Blue bird had wrenched most of the things off her skin, rolling around on the carpet it's to ensure they were all dead and gone.

"...S-sawyer...what the f-fuck is happening...?"

[Leonardo Huerta-Davis]

Okay, if nothing else Leo was learning a lot more about the girls who lived in this place. Or rather, he was making pretty hardcore assumptions with the equally hardcore evidence they were offering up.

"I don't need to shame you, believe me." She was having a pretty good go of it herself, actually.

"Oh good. You've got the quotas full." He replied. At least she could admit to the fact that she was crazy. He glanced at the door quickly, and then back down at himself. His eyebrows furrowed. "Yeeaah. Let me guess; you got clothes I can borrow."

But he twitched slightly when the blue haired one shouted... Something. Gibberish? That's sure what it sounded like. She was losing her shit all over the place, and Leonardo's face made it clear that he had no idea why. "She's the crazy one." He whispered, promptly dropping his jaw when she dropped to the floor.

"What the fuck is happening?" He reiterated, glancing down at his arms like they weren't his own. He studied them, almost too fiercely for his own good. "I can't even..." Looking between them, he furrowed his eyebrows. "Alright, which one of you is a suppressor!?"

[Sawyer Lynn]

Seeing how Evony was checking the boy out just as Sawyer had not a few minutes ago made the voice mimic smirk. At least they had that in common; good taste in people.

And when she started her outrageous cry, Sawyer couldn't help but laugh, seeing the hilarity and truth in both the parties involved. "Honey, you really are doing that all by yourself. And hilariously so. Hats off to you." The brunette used her free hand to mimic a hat-tipping, adding in a slight bow alongside it.

Smirking at the boy's response, she grinned widely and went over to closet and pulled out a dark blue t-shirt and her most comfortable sweatpants. They were worn but they were the biggest she had. And no, she unfortunately didn't have any embarrasing shit lying around. Or rather anything she personally felt was embarrassing.

Suddenly, chaos ensued.

Screams were detected and Sawyer's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the girl squirming and yelling in some made-up language, then dropping to the floor and asking what was going on.

Having not experienced what the other have due to lack of sleep that night, Sawyer didn't realise the significance of the two freakouts.

"Okay you two need to calm down." She said, adopting the rather booming voice of Morgan Freeman. She laughed at her own impression before clearing her throat. "Because I don't know what the fuck is going."

[Evony Vasiliev]

Now that she had seen what was happening Evy could not ignore the wriggling feeling underneath her skin, in her hair and around her underwear. The scream may have been a bit of an overreaction but they were caterpillars and they were everywhere. If there was nothing more distressing than seeing insects wriggling out of ones skin then it was probably made up because nothing was more vile or terrifying than that. In Evy's mind anyways.

The blanket was tossed away from her body and Evy was left scrambling, flicking the bugs off her porcelain skin and squealing in disgust. One just so happened to drop from the waterfall of blue hair and land right in her hand, delivering another shrill yelp.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!" She screamed, now in English, rubbing her hands up and down the barely clothed caterpillar covered body. Her eyes were wild, almost teary, and her mouth was frozen in a complete look of disgust. "Oh yuck, oh shit! What the hell?!" The acrobat squealed, now hyperventilating from the sheer panic.

If she wasn't so focused on the disgusting spectacle at hand she may have even giggled at the inclusion of Morgan Freeman. But not even his voice would calm her.

"Sawyer! If this is another prank I'm going to fuck you up!" Evy growled, jabbing a caterpillar'd finger in Sawyer's direction. She knew there was no point blaming the little brunette, but in a state of panic the Blue bird didn't care what she said. She just wanted to know what the hell was happening.

[Leonardo Huerta-Davis]

"Do I look like I know what's going on!?" Leo asked. Well, alright. He shouted it at Sawyer. Calming down was so not an option right now.

And then the blue one was screaming and worse, flicking caterpillers all over the damn place. One even landed on his chest, and for a brief moment it was like he was transfixed by it. Was that real?

No one even answered his question!

"Ladies! Do. You. Live. With. A-"

In the next breath, he was gone. Swallowed by the floor itself. He just hadn't come out of another shadow yet.