psst, if you accept freezerburn prompts, could I suggest some bodyswap? bonus point for those dorks accommodating to their new height.
Thanks for the prompt if anyone reading this has been to my ask box lately too I just want to say thank you and that I am working on a few things so stay tuned for your requests.
To avoid too much confusion I will refer to them as the person they are and not the body they are in so when I say ‘Weiss punched the wall’ I mean that she did it whilst in Yang’s body.
This got quite long but I’d love to come back and do a continuation of it some time.
Warnings: Bad language and boobs of course.
A New Perspective
She thought they had come away unscathed. How badly mistaken she had been.
Weiss felt that something was wrong long before she opened her eyes and realised she was certainly not in her bed. She jolted immediately up into a sitting positon, ignoring the peculiar fluttering of blonde hair in the corner of her eyes, and noticed that she was in fact in Yang’s bunk.
Weiss prided herself on her intelligence and her mind didn’t betray her when it came to an almost instant, if worrying, conclusion.
She wasn’t in her own body.
She looked down as she threw the comforter off of her unusually tall figure and was faced with breasts.
Katara was moving from house to house, checking if any of her people were hurt. There was a couple, but not as many as she thought there would be. For the chief’s daughter, she lived up to her title, taking special care for everyone who needed it, with a gentle smile on her face. Even if it was fake. Her thoughts were somewhere else, mostly on her hus—Zuko. He told her he wanted a break before he left. Zuko hadn’t even come to fight like he promised. Forget it, it’s no use thinking about him when you know you have things to do. After you heal the injured you need to go get your daughter. Keep your mind distracted for now. She moved onto the next house, offering water and asking for the wounded, doing it repeatedly until she new there weren’t anymore people. Katara went back to her father’s house, exhausted, feeling so worn out that she plopped on the couch and instantly fell into a light slumber.
Alexander James MacKenzie Academy for the Genetically Gifted.
Founded in 1956 by Alexander James MacKenzie.
Headmaster: Alexander James MacKenzie.
Located in the English Countryside.
Alexander J. MacKenzie Academy is an institution where humans with genetic gifts learn to tame and use their special abilities. There is the school, which we teach these skills and academic classes for those who wish to take them. The ability classes are available all year, and it is required that the students take them. Academic classes are available during the average school year and are currently out for the summer. There are dorm rooms where the students live during their stay. These dorms are separated by male and female and a common house is located between them. The common house has lounge rooms and the kitchen that has a hired staff. The campus is vast and has large fields of grass, a forest and a beach.