Log; Ongoing

[misas-not-here.livejournal.com]

When; July 21, Early Morning
Rating; PG
Characters; Misao Amano and Henry Townsend
Summary; Misao wakes up on Henry's sofa to find her clothes no longer fit; Henry finds a similar situation in his own bed.
Log;
Misao wakes up in a somewhat more familiar room. This time she actually remembers falling asleep here. It's the living room of Henry Townsend's apartment, Building 11, Room 302. Mr. Townshend was kind enough to let Misao sleep on his sofa when she couldn't find her way out of The City. Although the apartment reminded Misao a little too much of the scary apartment she was just recently in, she graciously accepted. She refused to let Mr. Townsend sleep on the couch, but this was really because she had spent too much time in a far too similar bed recently. In the end she slept on the couch and Mr. Townshend slept in his own room.

Now she is climbing out from under the blanket she was given and is rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She's also wondering if the couch shrunk overnight, because her feet are very easily touching the floor. When she looks down to check the status of the couch's size she finds that the clothes she wore overnight, not having proper pajamas, are now ripped in several places. In a panic she screams as loud as she can and quickly stands up in shock.

She's much taller than she remembers. She's also quite a bit shapelier. But before she can truly appreciate her glorious blossoming into womanhood she gets very dizzy and feints. It seems that standing is a much longer trip now that takes a lot more energy than she's use to.

Edit: [OOC: I forgot to mention, Misao looks about 25 now.]

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[wisdom-rcvr.livejournal.com]

Henry's standing at the window, staring down at the city. He's also chewing on his lip in an entirely unsophisticated fashion. He at least knows about the curse today, and it's not really bad like the last two were (or the one he thankfully didn't get), but...it's still really awkward. How is he supposed to help Misao like this? Not like he's very good at that sort of thing normally, but this will just make it worse. He always said stupid things as a kid.

He turns when he hears her coming down the hall. "Hi..." he says shyly. "That stuff fit kinda okay?" It looks like it's a lot more comfortable, at least.

[misas-not-here.livejournal.com]

She nods very happily in approval. "Yes, thank you very much," she says. "But, what about you?" she asks in a worried tone, "now your clothes don't fit either."

"Oh," she adds quickly, "I was thinking that there must be some clothing stores around here somewhere..." She fidgets a little before continuing, "We could, maybe, buy you some clothes for today..."

[wisdom-rcvr.livejournal.com]

He looks down at himself, and the (now gigantic) t-shirt he's wearing. "Oh...right." He'd just been planning to wait the day out inside, but maybe that'd be good. "But I don't....I guess it doesn't matter if I don't have anything else, huh? Other kids'll be wearing the same thing to shop."

He shoves one of the sleeves back up his arm. "Oh! And we can find clothes for you for tomorrow or something." He actually smiles a little. Yes, he can be useful. "I haven't had to shop much, but I know where they are and stuff. C'mon." He heads towards the door and pulls it open. He really doesn't feel like leaving the apartment, but he knows it's probably good for them both to get out for awhile.

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She smiles. "Yes, that's a good idea," she says. She puts Henry's clothes down on a nearby chair and lets him lead the way to the stores. She wonders what kind of money they use in this city, but since Henry seems so ready to get out the door, she doesn't worry about it too much.