fandomhigh | Alpha Beta Gremlin meeting; Wednesday [ 09/23 ].

There were benefits to having been here a long time, and one of those benefits was an utter lack of surprise to wake up and find yourself looking a little different and with all the wrong parts. In fact, Turtle considered herself such an erudite Fandomite that she, upon waking and finding herself a cute floppy haired boy again, found that the timing was excellent, as this would make for an interesting spin on the Alpha Beta Gremlin meeting.

Assuming enough of the girls weren't too busy freaking out, anyway.

"Hey, guys," she said, letting the obvious irony lace the the word. "Hopefully, by this late in the day, you've realized that we're not quite ourselves. This makes a meeting on sisterhood kind of ironic. So, instead of using the meeting today for sisterly business, I thought we'd take the opportunity to embrace our current forms and take a peek into fraternity life, instead. So I've got pizza, root beer,"--it was a school club, guys, "--Cheetos, footballs, some sports game on the TiVo. I encourage you to belch, scratch, and talk about...I don't know, girls or something. Basically, today, we're just going to be men, so that we can better appreciate how much better it is being women."

[[ OCD ~~on the way~~ has just won a belching contest! ]]

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She felt hungry, yes. More so than usual but Azula only stuck to the pizza.

She wasn't used to the T-shirt and fidgeted constantly. Although, she did like what it says on her shirt: 'Too Hot to Handle'.

Because it was so very true.

"I like your shirt!" Hayley said, giggling. Man-like. Really.

Azula glanced down, then up again. "I like it too."

"You make an interesting boy," Hayley said. "Though I think you look better as a girl."

Giggling, complimenting and blond.

"Hayley," she concluded out loud. She made a face, "I should think so, I didn't realize I'd look so much like my stupid brother as a male."

"Well, you'll be back to normal tomorrow," Hayley said. "And you'll be just fine, honest."

"I was told the same, still it's disconcerting." She peered at Hayley, "You seem to be adjusting."

Hayley shrugged. "Figure, might as well have fun with it, you know?"

"True," she acknowledged. She did have fun teasing her roommate about this. "Did you have any difficulty finding clothes?"

"Oh, there was a boy in the dorm lobby!" Hayley said. "He was real helpful."

"I suppose it helps this has happened before," she moved her arms, "Still, I feel like moving in this body is so clunky."

She wasn't really. She was just being dramatic. Something that seemed to have carried over from being in a Zuko-like body.

"And normally you're so graceful," Hayley agreed.

"Yes! I'm normally so graceful!" She settled into her chair. "I'm also used to being very flexible, I feel limited in this body."

"Really, really flexible," Hayley said with a little wistful sigh.

Azula looked at Hayley oddly for a second then shook it off, "Tell me about your week."

Because the less focus on her life and the insanities inherent within it was better any day.

"What do you want to know?" Hayley said. For some reason, she didn't want to talk about Cal.

"You tell me," she reminded. "I want to know what's happening when I'm not around."

"Oh, well, I've not been doing much," Hayley said. "I was doing those exercises you told me! I've been doing that."

"That's good, practice is always important." She said, "Have you bought anything from this era? I bought myself a computer. I find it utterly fascinating."