Roleplay Skittle
Eternally Awkward
-Ruined Watchtower-
She couldn't help but glance up towards those on the wall. Making a face as Seifer started dancing. She had thought that he was too stuck up to do something like that in front of everyone and her nose wrinkled up as she giggled at him before she was startled by the pulse of energy that was emitted from the core once her hand was upon it.
She blinked, dumbfounded and realized she was... dancing? She was on a tower! She jerked slightly as she flopped down onto her belly and hugged the floor. Had she been teleported? Why was she dancing? She looked around, crawling to the edge of the tower to peer down to where she had been, figuring that James could help, and there he was still sitting where he had been before... and there... wait? WHAT?! She raised her head slightly, she was sitting down there with James. Then she noticed her hands where they curled around the edge of the stone. Well.. not her hands, someone's hands. Whose hands? She examined them before scooting back from the edge and looking over her clothing, which wasn't her clothing at all, and that was when after careful examination and remembering who had been wearing this clothing, the she realized what had actually happened and she wasn't entirely sure if she should laugh or cry about the situation.
The notion occurring to her, she looked around at the others atop the wall to see if anything was different with any of them, just using the expressions on their faces to draw a conclusion.
@Zer0 @Katsuya