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legionworld2016-03-06 11:44 pm
unfurtunate) wrote in legionworld2016-03-06 11:44 pm
hello it's me
Who| Adrien, Marinette, a cameo by RJ
What| Teenage superheroes who don't know they're superheroes pretending not to be superheroes.
Where| Medbay
When| Just before the Earth field trip
Warnings/Notes| Awkward teenagers.
Adrien was usually good at paying attention during lectures. But as wild and terrifying and exciting as all this stuff he'd woken up to was, he was having a hard time staying focused during the explanation, due 100% to the fact that he'd woken up with a very real tail and set of ears.
New ears, anyway. The old ones were still there, he'd checked. But right where those fake cat ears from his Chat Noir form would normally sit, there were new, very much not-fake ones. He was trying very hard to ignore them and listen to what sounds like a lot of very important information, but his hand kept creeping up without his even meaning to and fussing with one of the ears.
They were furry. And weirder still, he could feel his own hand on them, could feel them and the tail twitching and moving slightly like any of his regular limbs.
It was extremely distracting, to say the least.
In the middle of toying with one of those ears again, Adrien suddenly realized that the droning voice that had made up the background noise of his explorations had stopped, and he glanced up to find the mustachio'd man silent and staring at him like a teacher waiting for attention before bothering to continue.
Adrien's face warmed with embarrassment, and he forced his hand back down to his lap. "Sorry," he said, sheepish. "These are...new. Sort of."
What| Teenage superheroes who don't know they're superheroes pretending not to be superheroes.
Where| Medbay
When| Just before the Earth field trip
Warnings/Notes| Awkward teenagers.
Adrien was usually good at paying attention during lectures. But as wild and terrifying and exciting as all this stuff he'd woken up to was, he was having a hard time staying focused during the explanation, due 100% to the fact that he'd woken up with a very real tail and set of ears.
New ears, anyway. The old ones were still there, he'd checked. But right where those fake cat ears from his Chat Noir form would normally sit, there were new, very much not-fake ones. He was trying very hard to ignore them and listen to what sounds like a lot of very important information, but his hand kept creeping up without his even meaning to and fussing with one of the ears.
They were furry. And weirder still, he could feel his own hand on them, could feel them and the tail twitching and moving slightly like any of his regular limbs.
It was extremely distracting, to say the least.
In the middle of toying with one of those ears again, Adrien suddenly realized that the droning voice that had made up the background noise of his explorations had stopped, and he glanced up to find the mustachio'd man silent and staring at him like a teacher waiting for attention before bothering to continue.
Adrien's face warmed with embarrassment, and he forced his hand back down to his lap. "Sorry," he said, sheepish. "These are...new. Sort of."