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[greenmoonrising]

[Handwriting is a bit messy, clearly written by a shaky hand.]

Does anyone know about any transfiguration spells that can change your sex, and if yes, anyone have any information on how to reverse said spell?

[He's been made into a girl, bear with his panicking.]

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[arrogantalloy]

[Feels himself grinning at her snort.]

Well good, not hysterical is good.

[Plays with her hair a moment, not entirely aware that he's doing it.]

Do you need a water, or something?

[greenmoonrising]

[Notices Tony's hand but chalks it up to Tony just behaving like he does with girls, sighing and shaking her head.]

No, I think... I just need to sit down for a bit. Maybe take a nap if I can... The other guy doesn't like being teased like that, leaves me with a headache afterwards.

[Winces and rubs her temples, feeling lingering traces of the wolf gnashing at her restraints.]

[arrogantalloy]

Well, it wasn't on purpose.

[He realises his hands playing with his hair and awkardly pulls it away, then clears his throat.]

Uh, so... Hm, let's go back to the dorms, then?

[greenmoonrising]

[Nods slowly, turning to face down the hall to head for the tower before pausing.]

Wait, what about Maxim?

[arrogantalloy]

What about him? He's probably found something shiny to distract himself with. Or his own reflection.

[greenmoonrising]

No I mean, he went to get a teacher... it'd be rude if we just took off without waiting...

[arrogantalloy]

Well, he'll tell them I was with you. So as long as they don't find, blood or hear howling down the halls, they'll probably just come looking for us where ever we are.

[greenmoonrising]

[Sags tiredly against wall and frowns, staring down the hallway Maxim went.]

Still...

[arrogantalloy]

The teachers aren't stupid. And I'm sure fellony-phil will get over it too.

[greenmoonrising]

Don't call him that.

[arrogantalloy]

Better than what I could call him.

Don't worry, he'll figure it all out. Let's go.

[greenmoonrising]

... Fine.

[Runs hand over eyes and slowly straightens from the wall, needing to pause a moment because of head-rush.]

[arrogantalloy]

[He reaches out and takes her elbow]

Take it easy there.

[greenmoonrising]

I'm fine. Really. [Squeezes eyes shut and shakes head before opening them again.]

[arrogantalloy]

Well, lean on me anyway.

[He pulls her close and wraps and arm around her waist.]

Let's go.

[greenmoonrising]

[Grunts and does so, cheeks a bit flushed and blaming it all on the dizziness.]

Right, do let's.

[arrogantalloy]

Good. Then back to the dorms it is.

[Starts to lead her back, glancing at her from the corner of his eye for a quick second before looking ahead again.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Doesn't notice and keeps in-step with him, leaning heavily against him and trying to keep focused on putting one foot in front of the other.]

[arrogantalloy]

[He gives her a comforting squeeze to her waist as they walked, looking down at her again]

Has your hair always been this soft?

[greenmoonrising]

[Takes a moment to answer because it takes her a moment to process the question without her brain shutting down from fatigue. Too tired to bother with lifting her head, she keeps her eyes on the floor to make sure she won't trip on anything.]

I don't know, I didn't bother to feel up my hair all that much. Was kinda too busy freaking out over having mammaries. [Absently glances down at hand.] I've still got the little scars from explosions and stuff, not to mention the furry pest problem though... So I doubt the texture's changed if the rest of the package hasn't been brushed up. [Remember that babbling when tired habit? Here it is in full-force. Reaches up to touch hair, analyzing the texture as they walk.] Mm, yeah, no change in fiber quality or texture, though I'm not sure why it grew since girls can have short hair, it's not like it's in their biological makeup to prevent them from having short hair. Maybe it had to do with preference? I mean, I'm pretty sure that the guy who cast this spell or jinx or whatever the heck it is by accident has a thing for girls with long hair, so maybe the magic took note of that?

[arrogantalloy]

[Despite himself Tony smiles. Tony always liked Bruce's babbling, he felt like it gave him an inside scoop on what would go through the other boys brain. Though now, watching him speculate his being female, Tony couldn't help but find the habit endearing.]

If that was true it would have transfigered your clothes too. No, I think it's more the change in hormones creating rapid growth of the follicles. Steve's did the same thing. What about your nails, did they grow too?

[greenmoonrising]

My nails...?

[Lifts a hand to examine them, frowning when she sees that yes,they're a bit longer.]

Damn, now I have to trim those too. Do you think when I'm a guy again my hair will still be this long? I hope it's not this long, I hate getting haircuts, ugh, I don't like strangers touching my neck or my hair and I swear some of them deliberately cut too close to my ears to give me a heart-attack, trying to clip them, that's what they're up to... [Trails off with grumbling.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony gives a slight and soft chuckle.]

You let me touch your hair, and I'm strange. This is why you get a regular barber or someone to cut your hair. Or you know, maybe Natasha? I have a feeling she's pretty accurate about things like that. She could probably do your nails too.

[greenmoonrising]

[Sighs and looks sleepier, hanging more heavily against him.]

You're strange but not that kind of strange. Besides, you touch all of me. Well, most of me. Usually. Whenever you feel like anyway. When you're not clinging to Steve like a limpet. Or Natasha.

[arrogantalloy]

[Looks down at her again as she leans more into him, blinking a little. Before glancing away, finding the words a little strange coming from Bruce's new voice.]

I... Wait, I don't touch you all of the time.

Oh, and, I don't cling to either of them, Natasha would hit me for one.