yanginthere | Final Round - Going out with a ... Yang ...? (Video

[ It's the crack of dawn. This is definitely the ID number of Weiss Schnee's PokéGear, and that's certainly the heiress herself still in her pajamas on the edge of her bed, but she is wearing quite the unladylike expression. The look on the white-haired girl's face constantly shifts from confusion to fear or even anger as she counts off on her fingers. ]

Four! Four times, I've had my head messed with, and I'm gonna be totally honest with everyone — I'm getting reaaaaaaally tired of these games. I mean this— [ She gestures down at herself. ] —could have ended up a lot worse, but still! It's weird!!

[ "Weiss" huffed, and hung her head for a moment. When she looked back at the camera it's with resignation painted on her face. It went well with her pleading tone. ]

Look. Whoever's responsible, if you fix this now, I promise I won't get mad. Or... want to get even. [ "Weiss" pointed off-screen. ] Any minute now, she's going to wake up in my bruised up body and, you know what? If you think I'm mad, you haven't heard anything yet.

[ She flopped back onto the mattress and sighed. ] This is going to be one hell of a day.

[ ... ] Heck of a day.

[ The girl bolted upright, brow raised. ] Does Weiss even say "heck"?

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['Yang' glares hard into the Gear, shaking her head.]

What's the point of messing with us? If it had a point at all, I might be willing to even consider understanding, but as it is...

[ She had to close her eyes. Looking at herself, talking and emoting was just... unsettling. ] I'd still be mad. Less. But. Even if someone was just doing it to mess with us and not as some kind of stupid social experiment, I'd love to pin the blame on someone.

[ Another sigh. She scooted back and clutched her knees to her chest. ]

You can say that again.

[She sighs, sitting down next to her teammate. It's really, really weird to try and comfort herself, but she's going to try.]

I'd love to pin the blame on them so they know never to do that again.

I'm worried about it getting weirder. I mean, we had a couple incidents before. But this month has been the worst since we got here.

[ Everything happening for days at a time, and so close together. All these glitches are getting under her skin in a bad way. ]

I'm worried about it getting weirder too. I'd gladly go back in time to when all we had to worry about were kisses.

[She laughs, a little nervously.]

I just hope this month of weirdness is over soon.

Yeah, really... [ Though she hadn't thought of that specific concern, it was hard not to now. Especially since she was talking about the same lips she had —

Okay. Best not dwell on that. 'Weiss' cleared her throat and sat back with her arms propping her up. ] What do we do now? I had plans, but I don't think I can train my crew like this. They won't recognize me, and they aren't good about taking orders from others.

[ Yang may have spoiled them a bit, but their personalities tended toward the antisocial and/or loyal types, too. A perfect match for her in charge but not the best for dealing with other trainers. ]

[That makes two of them that are thinking about it, and 'Yang' is finding it much harder to stop herself from blushing than it usually is. She turns her head to clear her throat, then sits up a bit. She might normally fold her arms in front of her, but that feels a little too awkward, given her incredibly different body shape.]

I hadn't even thought of that. My bunch won't recognize me, either, and while they're mostly pretty calm, they would definitely have questions and worries.

[Her Glaceon and Pikachu aside, most of hers tend to be the 'my trainer is best, so why should I bother listening to anyone else?' type.]

I'd say switch, but that doesn't feel right.

[ Meanwhile, her own body language isn't hampered much by sharing the body of her diminutive teammate. Though it's odd that her hair is so... light. 'Weiss' keeps swaying her head side to side unconsciously. ]

Hm. If this is going to be over with in a couple of days, it's not worth confusing them. [ A grin crept upon her lips slowly as she gave her friend a sidelong glance. ] We don't want them to end up beside themselves with worry...

Would it be easier to take the ponytail down? If it's bugging you -

[Oh god. The pun.]

...and you say my puns are bad.

[It's enough to make her smack her forehead.]

Excuse you, that was a flawless delivery! [ She reached up but stopped short of touching the others' forehead. ] And don't smack yo— my face! You wouldn't want me to do that to you, would you?

The delivery doesn't change the fact that the pun was terrible.

[She winces a little, nodding.]

Sorry. Force of habit is hard to break.

[ She chuckled and hopped off the bed, taking to the middle of the room. 'Weiss' spun around once and gestured to herself as she spoke. ] I have to crack jokes about what's happened to us, else I'd just get really mad.

I mean... look at me! I'm so... so... [ What's a good word that can sum this up, without being insulting? She put her hands out wide and shrugged. ] Dainty!

[It's enough to get a chuckle out of Weiss.]

...you're going to want to be careful with the ponytail. Smacking yourself in the face with it is not fun.

And what's wrong with dainty?

There's only one solution. [ And that was to work at taking the hair out of that ponytail. She had tried her best to emulate it with her limited experience of watching Weiss put it up like that, but it just wasn't going to work. ]

Nothing! Absolutely nothing. It's just ... not me, I guess. [ With the hair undone, she shook her head to let it fall free. Ahh much better. ] For example, I'm just not going to be able to wear your shoes. I like heels, but those are — what did Ruby call them? Lady-stilts?

They aren't lady stilts. They're platforms, and they don't feel any different from most other shoes.

[Says the girl who's so used to them that she doesn't even bat an eye.]

...but I get not feeling like you're you. I'm paranoid about even trying to brush your hair.

Haha, says you! [ She had the same thought about Weiss being used to it, but even though moving in this body was working well for the most part, she didn't trust herself even trying that. ]

Oh god you're right, let's. Just. Agree to not attempt that alone, okay? I mean no offense, I trust you a lot! But. A girl has her limits. [ Still recalling when Penny made a valiant attempt at taming the hairbeast. There were many a pulled hairs and knots there. ]

Final Round - Going out with a ... Yang ...? (Video | Open) [back-dated to 5/22]

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