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Alright, so none of us were cosplaying. That's fair. But in our defense, how were we supposed to know that the dude in the Gandalf costume was a real wizard? Or that he'd read our minds and that we'd wake up the next day looking EXACTLY like our favorite characters? And apparently able to use their abilities...
Spottedleaf yawns and slowly makes her way out from under the bedsheets. Despite the fact that it's a summer convention, she can't help but feel like the room is cold. As she heads to the bathroom to brush her hair, she's greeted by a familiar, silver-haired face with icy blue eyes...
"What the actual fornication?"
Ing, however, wakes up with leg cramps. Five of them.
"How do I..."
Taking the most reasonable option available, he possesses a random dead bug inside of his window frame, then leaves his house looking for a larger host. He finds a small tree, turns it into something vaguely resembling a human, and uses that.
Bale woke up from bed, when he suddenly noticed that he now was a ghost with purple colors and a nice suit.
He screamed but then resigned to his fate, as he realized that this thing wasn't a dream and was beyond his comprehension.
Puma wakes up stretching and yawning, when he notices that his hands are tipped with purple claws. He looks at his hands closely, and they appear to be made of stuffed fabric. Puma jumps out of bed and runs out of the bathroom to find that he is a pink cat in a brown coat.
"This has to be a dream..."
Edited by DrNoPuma on Nov 27th 2018 at 4:11:44 AM
("Oof, I feel terrible this morning. Am I sleeping weird, or...?")
("Wait, where's my clothes? I never sleep without any on. Did I wear shoes to bed? What's going...")
("Oh man, my hand's purple. The rest of me is purple...and white. Is this my nose? It's huge! I feel...scaly...am I a...?")
(One look in the mirror in his room confirms this fellow's fears.)
YOSHI!!! PURPLE YOSHI!! HELP!!!
Zanreo slowly wakes up, still annoyed about somehow forgetting her cosplays. She had been working so long on them and been looking forwards to showing them off, but she had been in too much of a rush when leaving and somehow managed to forget them at home... and she was too far away from home to get her costumes now. Oh well, there were other fun things to do at a con!
As she puts on her glasses, her vision suddenly gets blurry. That's strange... did my eyesight get much worse overnight? As she removes them, it returns to normal. Huh, my eyesight suddenly got... fixed? Not sure how that happened, but.. guess I'll just not wear my glasses for now she thinks, making a note to herself to look into lensless glasses if her vision stayed this way. Also... didn't something feel weird about the right side of her face as she put her glasses on? She then notices something about her hands... they're a strange shade of green, and one of them seems to be... partially metal? "Wait... what?" she says in an unfamiliar voice... no, not exactly unfamiliar, but certainly not her own... She rushes to the bathroom to see just what happened, and is shocked to see a familiar character staring back at her in the mirror... "What the hell? Did I just turn into... CATS?" she says, and pauses. "...at least I still retained my knowledge of grammar" she says with a laugh.
(Chey then wakes up. She yawns, stretches, and gets up from the floor.) "Good god, what happened?" (Chey then looks down at her feet. She notices that she was wearing white Converse shoes instead of her black Vans.) "What the smeg? Well, at least I have new shoes now." (Chey then rubs her eyes and gets the sand out of her eyes.) "Y'all, what happened?"
White woke up, noticing that her bangs were covering her eyes, or rather, her singular eye. She brushed her bangs aside and looked at her hands, noticing she now had white gloves on; on the palm of her right hand was a blue gem with a triangular facet cut. She gasped and ran to the nearest mirror, noticing that her hair was long and off-white, her skin was blue, and that she was wearing a puffy-sleeved dress.
Edited by TheWhiteWolf on Nov 27th 2018 at 5:16:08 AM
After getting over the initial shock of having being turned into a certain internet famous cyborg overnight, she made the realization she was already wearing... "MY COSTUME!" Zanreo cried a few tears of joy as she hugged her cloak. No, wait... on closer inspection this wasn't her costume, the one she had sewn. It was way better made, almost looked storebought... and fit her new body better than the one in the original size would have. "Oh well, can't complain about the quality... and more importantly, I guess this solves my cosplay problem for now!" Sure, I still need to get back to my normal form later... but for now, time to have some fun at the con! Can't wait to see people's reactions... she thought to herself as she left her room.
Ing walks inside of his house and possesses a... nothing.
In fact, he turns into a slightly-less-but-still-terrifying abomination. Because this whole time, he was just Gorea looking like Emperor Ing.
With the fact that he is a shapeshifting horror rather than a possessive one now known to Ing, he leaves the house again, this time looking significantly more like a human.
(Chey then goes over to a nearby mirror, takes a good look at herself, and then screams...) "Oh god, I'M FORD PREFECT!" (Chey then proceeds to flutter her new intensely blue eyes, play with her new curly brown hair, hug herself, and finally, make out with the mirror.)
Edited by EeveeGirlChey on Nov 27th 2018 at 5:50:16 AM
Okay, just...relax...there's gotta be a logical explanation for this... (says KB.) Yeah, this is just a weird dream! It sure doesn't feel like it, though. I know, m-maybe if I try to use my tongue and it doesn't actually fly out super-long...
(He flings his tongue out, whereupon it stretches across the room, grabs a lamp, and pulls it to the ground.)
(At this point, he wanders out of his room in stunned silence, just sort of feeling himself over in utter shock.)
(Tales wakes up. He shouldn’t have drunk cough syrup mixed with alcohol.)
“Aaaaahhhh, zoro, zoro...... zoro? ZORO? ZOROARK!”
(Unfortunately, he also shouldn’t have shopped at the Pokémon Costumes store.)
When I got out of bed, I immediately noticed the white gloves on my hands, and blue... fur? Thinking I was dreaming, I pinched myself, but sadly... it was all too real. I walked over to the mirror, and I saw... Sonic th- no... this can’t be right. What kind of drugs had I unknowingly took?
I get up, scratching my head and groaning.
I find it hard to breathe, like there's something on my chest, but I quickly get over it.
I walk to the bathroom, grab my toothbrush, and...
I have long raven hair, a short and semi-stock build, a white tank top, black shorts and buckles, red gloves, and a great big... personality.
"Excuse me, why am I every 90's nerd's wet dream? Or, at least those who didn't know/care about Mai Shiranui or Samus."
Hyper wakes up. As soon as he sees his hands he discovers that he has taken a strange new form. He is giygue!
“Gorea” becomes Jevil. However, he could already do anything, so it has no effect other than giving him a silly hat.
(Tales angrily makes more Zoroark sounds.)
Arimo wakes up, groaning and rubbing her temples. She reached to push up her glasses, quick to notice she had none. And when she stood up, she was no more than a few feet tall, and there was a large object hoisted on her back....a katana?
Then she noticed a bright blue cloak and some shurikens.
"I'm Kanzo Hattori!" she exclaims rather nonchalantly.
"BUT WHY???" she screams.
Spottedleaf takes a deep breath. "Okay. So now I look exactly like Killer Frost."
The sound of her voice possesses a cold reverb to it. "And apparently I sound exactly like her, too."
In the back of her mind, she wonders... Could I possibly...?
Focusing her mind, she exhales through her lungs and coats the mirror with a thin layer of ice.
"Okay. So I am Killer Frost, then. But why?"
She reaches into her closet, surprised to find a denim jacket and black leather pants. Shrugging her shoulders, she changes into the new outfit and heads out of her hotel room.
"I can't be the only one who was affected by this..."
The nice thing is that I packed more modest clothing, and it somehow survived.
In fact, when I inspect it, it's adapted to Tifa's body type.
I put on a blazer, polo shirt, and long pants with canvas shoes, stretching once everything is on.
I walk out of my room, looking left and right.
"I can't be the only one affected by this, right?"
The plump, stout ninja waddled out of her hotel room. For whatever reason, she was already in all the ninja garb...
She wandered down the halls to see if anyone else changed. Eh, probably just people in costume, right?
But Arimo Hattori knew at least she had a problem. The change in body shape aside, she didn't even own a ninja costume.
(I nearly bump into Hattori!Arimo as I wander the hotel halls aimlessly, still in somewhat of a daze after waking up as a Yoshi.) Eep! Who are you?
Spottedleaf steps into the hallway, startled by the appearance of what appeared to be a purple Yoshi and a ninja. "Do either of you have any clue what's going on?" she asks, trying to keep her voice from sounding too much like an ice demon.
Edited by Spottedleaf on Nov 28th 2018 at 11:37:06 AM
The ninja shakes her head. "I don't know, I woke up and suddenly I'm Hattori. At least I don't have to say 'ding ding', right? And umm, I see you're a...Yoshi...so, a body change for you too."
She pays no mind to Spottedleaf, assuming she is simply in costume.
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