GENDERBENDING!

[Maria]

[atrb=style, width: 500px; background-color: black; border-top: 10px solid #585858; border-bottom: 10px solid #585858; border-right: 1px dotted #585858; border-left: 1px dotted #585858; color: white; font-family: monospace; padding: 8 8 8 8; text-align: justify;] RANDOM EVENT #1 → GENDERBEND ← → this is in no way canon to the forum's plot or mandatory ← This is just a side random event, just for the luls. Nothing serious or that will influence in any way the forum's plot. Think of this as a dream, a coletive dream, like in Interception. This will in no way affect the "Real World" of the forum's plot. So, while this is a genderbending event, and you will post here with your character in the opposite gender, this does not mean that, in the other areas of the forum - the "main rp areas" of the forum -, your character will be in the oppostie gender. On the other areas, they will stay in their normal gender. Now, to start off, you will post the first post HERE. Just, your character's reaction to discovering they just turned into something else... Then, post as the genderbent!character ont he rest of this board. And ONLY on this board. The RANDOM! board. → LET'S GET GOING FOR THE LOLS ← This was a weird moment. A weird night of a weird time. The world had crossed many of those weird nights of weird times. Nothing ever happened. A let down, right? Well, this one was differen. Unnoticeable. An odd cosmic alignment of odd planets, stars and a comet. Nothing somebody would notice. Not important, really. It made a line, hitting right on Italy. Right on Sicily. Obviously nobody noticed. Why would they notice, anyway? It was not like it was such important thing. Everybody had something else to do. Something important, busy people they were. So, in the middle of the night it happened. It... just... magically happened. Nobody noticed. That is, until they woke up. Waking up is always a pain. One is always too tired, a zombie. Nobody notices anything. It's only later. In the bathroom, brushing your teeth, that you notice the world around you. And so, everybody happened to notice, when they woke up, that...they weren't themselves. They were... well, the other gender. Males became females. Women became men. Cocks beca- well, you got the idea...

[Maria Thereza Sant'Anna Vieira]

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[SHOUHEI HIGASHIZAWA]

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[Chiara Lucciano]

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