voidtreckerexpress | Make the Clock Reverse (Day 22 Jelly)

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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From one of the higher bunks she hears some giggling and a pair of hazel eyes peer at her from under the now oversized hood of a red hoodie.

"You said a swear!" She pointed out apparently amused by being woken up to the word fuck.

So not only did you get booked on a train but you're bunking with a literal child.

"I said two swears," Cassie says. "You wanna hear a few more?"

Her eyes light up at the potential and she looks around slyly to make sure no one's gonna get mad at her before she nods vigorously.

"Proper Princesses aren't supposed to swear."

"The cool ones do."

Cassie pauses.

"Wanna be cool?"

"I'm already cool!" She shot back defensively but after a moment she crawled out from her bunk and dropped to the floor.

"But yes. I wanna be more cool! I wanna be the coolest!"

"Alright. Let's see how advanced a student I'm dealing with, then. How many cuss words do you know?"

What the hell? If she's stuck on this train, she might as well corrupt the world's youth while she's here.

"Um..." She had to think about it for a minute summoning forth all the words she'd caught the servants uttering.

"Fuck! Damn! Ass! Bastard!" She declared proudly and then giggled at how naughty it was to say these things out loud without having to whisper.

"That's a start," Cassie says. "But if you want to do some REAL cussing you've gotta combine 'em with other words."

She clears her throat.

"Cockgoblin. Assmunch. Shitweasel. Dickwipe. Cuntwaffle. Turboboner."

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She cackles out loud in a manner more fit to an evil overlord then a child but beams brightly trying out the words herself each one getting louder and more enthusiastic. By the time she repeats "Turboboner" she's practically in tears laughing so hard.

"You're worse then the guards!" She declares like that's high praise.

"I'm gonna take that as a compliment," Cassie says.

"You're someone who needs guards, then?"

"Pfft, I don't NEED them. They need me." she declared smugly.

"I am Princess Azula of the Fire Nation! Who are you anyway? Did you kidnap me?" She didn't seem scared at the idea, mostly amused.

"The Fire Nation, huh? Impressive."

She has, of course, never heard of it. But she'll continue to humor her, because she seems like a fun kid.

"I'm Cassie. So you don't know how you ended up here either?"

"It is!" She declared because of course her Nation was impressive. It was the best obviously!

Hearing the Cassie didn't know where they were either made her face fall for a moment. "No. Daddy always said if I wandered around alone and wasn't careful I might get kidnapped by our Nation's enemies. But I always figured I would just burn them."

"Well, I'm not from one of your nation's enemies," Cassie says.

Her gentle smile starts to fade as she reflects on their situation.

"I'm...starting to think my dad isn't here."

Azula considered that herself for a moment. Two girls with missing Dads on a mysterious train, possibly kidnapped.

"OK, so lets go find him then! Or my Daddy! Or we'll burn this train to ashes until we get some answers!" She struck a pose and fire sprang from her fingertips in a spurt that rose about halfway to the ceiling before it came back down into the palm of her tiny hand.

"Fuck yeah," Cassie says, grinning. Fireballs are awesome. She's got her shadow kick, but she's always wished she could throw them herself.

"Either way we'll kick down every door doin' it."

There's a rush of excitement when this cool foul mouthed older girl likes her fire. Azula's always been so pleased to be praised for her hard work and natural talent but to see that even people from outside her nation could be impressed with her?

She was really getting fired up now.

"YEAH! Let's go! GUARDS! FIND MY DADDY NOW!" She roared throwing open the door to the hallway and storming out with fire in her hand and enough confidence to take on the world.

Cassie's right out behind her with her fists clenched.

"Y'all got no idea who you're fuckin' with here!"

This is surely a bad idea, one which will end poorly. But it's definitely going to be fun for about five minutes. For them, at least.

Make the Clock Reverse (Day 22 Jelly)

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A fade here, I think? This thread was adorable.