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exeggutorhead) wrote2013-05-31 08:09 am
exeggutorhead) wrote2013-05-31 08:09 am
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Unknown Transformation [FOURTH WALL]
[There's one incredibly displeased homunculus skulking around Goldenrod City on Friday. He had been almost anticipating this weekend after last time, when he remembered getting all his powers back for those few days. And true, he did have them back now. Well, most of them.]
[The speed, the quick healing, and the strength are all present and accounted for. But something seems to have glitched on his transformation. Envy is stuck. Not in the normal, palmtree headed form everyone knows, that would be frustrating but tolerable. No, he's stuck in his true, original form. The first thing he did--after he was finished cursing and putting fist-sized holes in the nearest building--was steal himself a hoodie. He's too tall and broad-shouldered now to fit into anything he already owned, and he doesn't want to walk around showing this form to everyone and their Growlithe. Never mind that nobody would know it's him. It's the principle of the thing, damn it.]
[He can be found anywhere in the city that day, hood pulled up over his head and hands shoved in his pockets, wearing a scowl on his face. And occasionally kicking trashcans to send them sailing a good twenty feet away. Despite the jacket, he doesn't notice the heat at all. He's also being followed by a Tyranitar and a Zoroark that people familiar with him might recognize.]
[At midnight that night, though, whatever was wrong with his powers manages to fix itself. So he'll be spending Saturday and Sunday with his mood much improved, taking advantage of the few precious days a year when he gets to look however he wants.]
[That and cause as much no-consequences trouble as he wants.]
[The speed, the quick healing, and the strength are all present and accounted for. But something seems to have glitched on his transformation. Envy is stuck. Not in the normal, palmtree headed form everyone knows, that would be frustrating but tolerable. No, he's stuck in his true, original form. The first thing he did--after he was finished cursing and putting fist-sized holes in the nearest building--was steal himself a hoodie. He's too tall and broad-shouldered now to fit into anything he already owned, and he doesn't want to walk around showing this form to everyone and their Growlithe. Never mind that nobody would know it's him. It's the principle of the thing, damn it.]
[He can be found anywhere in the city that day, hood pulled up over his head and hands shoved in his pockets, wearing a scowl on his face. And occasionally kicking trashcans to send them sailing a good twenty feet away. Despite the jacket, he doesn't notice the heat at all. He's also being followed by a Tyranitar and a Zoroark that people familiar with him might recognize.]
[At midnight that night, though, whatever was wrong with his powers manages to fix itself. So he'll be spending Saturday and Sunday with his mood much improved, taking advantage of the few precious days a year when he gets to look however he wants.]
[That and cause as much no-consequences trouble as he wants.]
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[Holding his hands up when that punch makes him step back, he then cuts himself short of whatever he was going to say when he finds himself with the relief and joy of recognition ... not to mention in a hug.]
[Okay, so it's safe to say that Envy does remember, then. He hesitates for a moment, but then wraps an arm around him back, the other gripping his arm.]
[He doesn't hug a lot but this sort of warrants it, you know.]
Hey there, buddy.
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[And when Tulio speaks, a lot of the tension leaves Envy's shoulders. He wasn't sure what he'd do if Tulio finally showed up again and then didn't remember him. But now this weekend is shaping up to be not so terrible after all.]
Hey yourself, boss.
[He lets out a small huff of a laugh and pulls back enough that he can actually look up at Tulio, without actually letting go yet. If he lets go Tulio's going to vanish again, or turn out to never have really been there at all.]
You've been gone a while, I didn't think I'd see your face around here again.
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[He understands the whole not-letting-go-thing, and he'll probably be quite touchy himself for as long as they stick around each other. Like this, he has a grip.]
[He snorts a laugh at the remark and rolls his eyes, but it's a fond thing.]
And I didn't think I'd actually miss this place. Miguel, sure. Me, nah ah.
I see you're still here, though. ... that's good.
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[Envy knows, in the back of his mind, that this isn't permanent. These crazy weekends, what happens in them doesn't stick and when people come back they don't just show up like this. He knows that on Monday, Tulio will probably be gone again. He's decided not to think about it. For now, for just a little while, he's got his friend back.]
[He grins widely.] What's not to miss? Crazy animals, bizarre happenings, nothing ever making sense...
...if you missed it, does that mean you remembered when you went back?