Make the Clock Reverse (Day 22 Jelly)

[voidtreckermods]

Make the Clock Reverse,
Bring back what once was mine.

On the evening of Day 21, before it goes dark, any Voidtreckers who look out of the windows might see the void is a little more chaotic than usual. There's a little bit of turbulence. Nothing too bad, nowhere near how bad it got during the void storm, but noticeable all the same.

It doesn't last long, and the night continues. Those who are not early to bed may see the odd golden flicker out of the corner of their eyes, darting away and vanishing if pursued.

Strange...

Heal what has been hurt,
Change the fates' design.

"Good Morning passengers. Today is day twenty two of the month of Jelly." The morning announcement wakes everyone up as usual, and they awaken in their own beds.

Though, for some passengers, those beds may seem completely unfamiliar: a strange room full of people they don't recognise. For others the room and people are perfectly normal, just... bigger than they remember them being yesterday.

Or it might be that they feel healed, old scars faded. The changes might be small, sporting their embarrassing teenage hair cut; or drastic, their whole body younger.

Either way, it is clear that something very strange has happened on the train.

(OOC: All the information about this event is Here. All changes will reverse the next night and passengers will wake up normal on day 23.

Update: In early afternoon the dressing carriage cupboards will open and animal onesies will be available in child size.)

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[makeadragonwannaretire]

After having an unsuccessful time figuring out where she was, Princess Azula had set to wandering the halls in her oversized hoodie looking vaguely grumpy and seeking something to burn.

As fate would have it, a towering green demon man fits that category pretty well. She'll even try to sneak up on him and start the fire down low. A pretty basic prank around the Royal Palace much to the fear and regret of the servants.

[shutupnail]

Unfortunately for Azula, the green man sensed her presence long before she was anywhere near him. Fortunately for her though, he was also preoccupied while she did "sneak" up on him.

So it wasn't until after the fire was started that he finally got to turn around and address her. He started to ask her if she needed something when the fire caught his attention. "What the--?" he ended up exclaiming instead.

Without hesitation he picked Azula up by the scuff of the neck and quickly carried her away. With his opposite hand he blasted the fire away with a small ki blast. Don't ask how it canceled it out, it just did. Thinking it was now safe, he set the child down.

And discovered his pants' leg was on fire. He quickly put that out, too, this time simply with his hands. If it burned, he didn't seem phased by it.

[makeadragonwannaretire]

"HEY!" She yelped and shouted trying to swat at him as he scruffed her as easily as a kitten. She was about to try fire bending when he set her down again leaving her glaring up at him for the indignity of being picked up that way.

At least he was surprised by his pants and that softened her anger somewhat.

"How dare you pick up a Princess like that? In my country you could be locked away forever for such disrespect!"

[shutupnail]

Piccolo glared down at the little girl as soon as his pants leg wasn't on fire anymore. A quick spell set the clothes as perfect as new.

"In my world, you could be locked away for such disrespect. That, and fire starting." Mostly the fire starting. "You're going to hurt someone playing tricks like that! Maybe even yourself. Why would you even do something like that?"

[makeadragonwannaretire]

Azula watched him fix his clothing and her eyes widened in surprise. She'd already seen some magic today but not like that.

So naturally his question was less important then hers.

"How did you do that? Fix your pants like that? What kind of bending was that?" She demanded reaching out to try and touch where he had mended his own burnt clothes so easily.

[shutupnail]

He huffed in annoyance as she blatantly ignored his own words. He glared down at her and answered despite himself though with a partial bite to his response, sharp and blunt. "Magic."

He crossed his arms over his chest. "It's magic, not ki manipulation or whatever 'bending' refers to in your world. It's not something I can teach." Mostly because he didn't know how it worked. He was a fighter, not a magic user. Despite. the fact. that he had magic to use. "It'd be more useful if I knew the healing magic of my people but all I can do is simple creation."

Which meant making things out of nothing and repairing broken objects. Probably nothing to make light of but there he was doing it anyway.