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Collective groans could be heard inside of the room as the six students slowly stirred, regaining their senses and finally sitting up properly as the smoke in the classroom started to clear. What had happened? Irene couldn't help but wonder as she rubbed her eyes, her vision blurry as she tried to recall what the actual heck had happened to the group.
All she could remember was a few potions, a wand. . . then it was all fuzzy, as if she were a grandmother that suffered from short-term memory loss and struggles to try and remember the simplest of details that had happened mere minutes ago. Needless to say, Irene was not pleased, her lips forming a scowl as she rose up and blinked owlishly, the blotches of colour all around the room starting to blur into different objects so that the girl could finally see where she was.
The transfigurations classroom? Oh, that was right – the gang had managed to get in there with no supervision from the teachers. She could still remember from the back of her head the dull yet prominent annoying voice that belonged to the one and only Azriel Lancaster with his stupid proper English vocabulary and his horrid entitled-sounding accent – oh, what a horrible thing to hear. He hadn't been the only one with doubts though, seeing as Cassian had also started to protest ( though not quite as vocally and annoyingly as Azriel was ) of the group's reckless and spur of the moment impulsive decisions, but that was all she could gather from before she had blacked out and her consciousness slipped. Something felt. . . strange.
Irene couldn't help the bubbling feeling of dread that settled upon the girl herself, feeling as if she were missing something. It was during that moment that she realised – wait, these weren't her hands. Her fingers looked to be slender, longer – they weren't hers, and she could definitely recall her fingernails being much more well taken care of than these. Her fingers were rough and calloused around the finger tips, as if she played a musical instrument with frets like a piano or a guitar and practiced like h e l l. Needless to say, Irene was utterly freaked out, muttering a quick "Holy shxt" only to find that her voice was different, the slightest bit deeper with that weird annoying accent – oh no.
Oh no no no no no no no. This was not happening. "What happened?" an all-too familiar female voice questioned, a certain brunette finally sitting up with her nose crinkled up in confusion, and as soon as Irene set eyes upon the person that had spoken, she could feel her heart drop down faster than the Golden Snitch would zoom across the Quidditch field when she were to try to catch it. "A A A A H H H H H—" she hollered, pointing at the female that had spoken as she scooted the fxck a w a y from the first person she saw. Instead of hearing her normal voice, out of Irene's lips came one that she had listened to a hundred times and had always ridiculed, the easily distinguishable accent striking a chord within the girl – guess who was right in front of her?
Irene Montgomery. "WHOMST THE FXCK ARE YOU YOU—YOU i M p O S t E R ?!!" she continued to screech, shuffling away from the Irene in front of her who was equally as confused as her, just less freaked out by the situation because they weren't fully aware of it. The Irene proceeded to blink, her light brown eyes flickering from the real Irene to her own hands, as if trying to process what the hell Irene was freaking out about.
"Oh. My. God." was all she could utter, her hands instantly making their way to her face, feeling around for any familiar features as the Irene started to panic. Shakily, she rose her hand out, pointing at the figure that had scooted away ever so gracefully ( n o t ) from her as if they were utterly repulsed by the sudden development. "Guys, keep it down, will ya? I've got a major headache and you lot aren't helping." another voice emerged from the smoke, this time a male. "YO CAS I THINK I HAVE A DXCK." Irene screeched once more, feeling around the foreign body she had somehow been trapped in. "UHM, LANGUAGE – I'D NEVER SAY THOSE VULGAR AND REPULSIVE WORDS. HOW DARE YOU MAKE MY MOUTH UTTER THAT VOCABULARY—" fake Irene nagged, her nose wrinkled up in utter disgust and her hands running through her silky brown locks like a stressed woman as she glared daggers at the real Irene who was simply dumbfounded by the situation.
"Uhm, did you call my name?" a female voice rang, a certain Gin making their way to the two people who were having the shock of their lives. "Helloooo, I'm not Cassian. Did the explosion make you deaf or something, Azriel?" the male voice of Cassian halted his words, buffering a bit as the new information loaded. "HOLY MOTHER OF JESUS WHAT HAPPENED TO MY BEAUTIFUL VOICE?!" Cassian suddenly screamed out, eyes bulged out and standing upright, feeling around his body to make sure this was real. "Uhm, am I looking at a mirror?" fake Irene muttered, eyebrows furrowed and her lips contorted into a bewildered frown, the girl confused. That was when she realised:
"Hold up -- Irene?!" the fake Irene proceeded to yell, waving her pointed finger at the supposedly real Irene. "Uh, DUH. Now, who the fxck are you and why do you have my body?!" And it was at that moment the both of them realised that they had somehow messed up, and they messed up big time. "Why do you look like me?!" fake Irene screamed again, this time with more anger than confusion. Realisation dawned upon Irene's features as she finally figured out who had snatched her body, seeing as only one person would actually say things and with such a vocabulary, plus he was probably the only one who'd nag her about her beautifully embellished vocabulary.
"Azriel?!!" Irene inquired in disbelief, narrowing her eyes at the Irene that she saw in front of her. "Seriously, why are you guys referring to yourselves in third person?" another voice called out – Lia's, as a matter of fact. Then came a silence, one that was dense and still until Lia's shrill voice let out a strangled scream.
"EXCUSE ME, WHAT HAPPENED TO MY HANDSOME FACE?!!!!" Lia screeched, clawing at her eyes to try and find any familiar features about her. Yep, you guessed it – Ezekiel had become Lia Choi. He was the only one who'd even bother to make such a remark, anyways. "Ugh, guys, we're so dead." came Gin's voice, the girl making her way towards the freaked out group of students. "Wait – I have LONG HAIR—" Gin started to ramble from then on, touching her locks with her eyes wide. "Oh my gosh did time speed up or something? Am I Merlin?! Do I have a beard?!" Gin continued, pacing around the room as she tried to figure out what was happening to her. "Are all my plants dead?! Someone tell me that a plant can last a hundred years," she said, shaking who she assumed to be Ezekiel ( or rather, Ezekiel's physical body ) uncontrollably.
Meanwhile, Ezekiel simply blinked at the panicking Gin in front of him, wondering what was going on. "Why am I shaking myself?" Ezekiel questioned curiously, tilting his head to the side a bit like a little child. Meanwhile, both Irene and fake Irene had figured out their identities, the two finally calming down. "Okay, so you're Azriel, I'm Irene." Irene/Azriel said as he motioned towards fake Irene and himself. Fake Irene nodded calmly, as if she ( or rather, he ) had finally understood the situation. "Indeed." The two took a good look at the chaos that had ensued inside of the room, finally assessing the mess that they had caused and coming to a conclusion.
"Holy shxt –
We switched bodies."
TO BE CONTINUED. . . ?
|| 𝖆 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊. . .
Yes, I made this because I was bored >:T don't @ me-- and first, sorry if I portrayed your OC wrongly or didn't give them enough of a spotlight! I have a few plans. . . second, all credit goes to the lovely 𝖞𝖊𝖔𝖓 for suggesting this idea ( thank you bby, uwu ) and if you're confused, here's what happened:
Azriel switched with Irene
Irene switched with Azriel
Gin switched with Ezekiel
Ezekiel switched with Lia
Lia switched with Cassian
Cassian switched with Gin
You'll see why ;) everything happens for a reason~
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