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Spitec: Betrayal (Custom RP)

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"And guess what... We're in our cursed forms, so that either means that they failed, or..." I said, trainling off before I stated the obvious.
 
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"You know, it is kind of freaky." I said, before adding "Or, it means they will have stopped us from changing BACK, rather than to our cursed forms..." I said, I didn't want to think about it, but I had to admit it was a possibility.
 
"Why would they curse us in the first place?" I asked back at him rhetorically. Truth was, at the moment, I felt gut-wrenching fear. that jus tmight be what they did, and if it was... No, I couldn't think about it, I had to get to some hot water, NOW! I didn't hesitate, but took off at a run for the hourse, bolting inside...
 
"No time!" I said, already coming into the room with some hot water, running over at top speed, and soaking David with it. I had to be sure that we could change back, I was terrified at being trapped in this form, I was in a total panic by now...
 
"Oh no..." I said, barely a whisper. David was still in his cursed form, still a small, little shrimp of a girl. I couldn't think, I immidiately splashed myself with hot water, in a real panic...
 
I stood there, not saying anything. I calmly, and quietly set the pan down, and brushed myself off, self-conscious...


...And then, I fell to the floor, having fainted on the spot.
 
OOC: Shiney I think said I can join this....

Name: Kristen Frederick
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Curse: Caracal
Looks: Normally she has mid back length brown hair and brown eyes. She is about 4' 10" and weighs around 90 pounds. She has a tanned skin color and wears a white t-shirt and pink pants. In cursed form she looks like a tan caracal ( https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v453/epsilondragon/chedstl.jpg ) with brown eyes.
Personality: (optional)
History: (see above)
Other: (don't you get the idea by now?)

now... If I'm accepted, can I have a re-cap?
 
OOC: We've all been expirimented on, you've been dumped by the roadside, and myself and david are unnable to change out of our cursed forms.

IC: I awoke not much later, and looked around, dazed. "I guess it was a dream." I muttered to myself, sitting up slowly.
 
Breathing heavily, Momo desperately searched for Robert's house. By now, she wasn't just feeling ill, she kept on changing back to her normal form, to her cursed. It wasn't just annoying, it was really making her more ill.

She grinned weakly as she spotted Robert's house, carefully making her way towards it.
 
I opened my eyes. I dizzily got up to my feet only to be unable to stand upright. I fell to the ground for trying. I looked down at my hands. Er paws. Wiat... paws?! I was definatly not human anymore... I looked around. I seemed to be dumped by a roadside. No landmarks or anything seemed visable. No cars even seemed to come down this road... I noticed I had heightened hearing andsmelling for I could smell and hear things in the distance that I normally couldn't hear. 'Maybe I can get used to this...' I thought.
 
"Oh no..." I said, noticing david in his cursed form. "It wasn't a dream, was it?" i asked, rubbing my face, and noticing that my hands were stained. "Can't you control yourself when you're like that?" I asked her wearily.
 
"If you're losing it, I might as well jump off a building now, if the same thing's gonna happen to me." I said, though I was still exauhsted. the chemicals must not have made me sick, but they certainly wore me out...
 
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