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After the previous incident with Ruby the other day, Celica had thought that her body-swapping experiences were finished for the coming lifetime (or whatever counted for a life in this place). As it turns out, fate had other plans, and those plans were unfolding at this very moment. Would this ever end...?
A small nap over at her sisterâs place-a common event now that the Mercury siblings had been reunited under good circumstances after so long-took a turn for the strange when Celica found herself not only suddenly awake, but standing over the kitchen sink with a dish in her hand, a good room over from the couch where sheâd fallen asleep. It only took her a moment to realize what had happened, based on what had occurred to her the other day-the black gloves, dark dress, hair over one eye and high heels she was suddenly wearing helped too. Wanting to make sure that Nine was alright, Celica started making her way over to the living room, struggling not to trip over herself with how unused to her current footwear she was.
âJeez, how do you walk in these things? We need to have a talk about this later...â
Putting aside her griping for the moment, she kept her hands on the counter to help keep her balance as she made it over to the door, opening it gently so as to not wake up herself-er, rather, her sister (would she still be sleeping...?) and keeping her voice barely above a whisper.
âSis, are you awake...? Um, that is you in there, right...?â
It had been a completely ordinary day (well, as ordinary as this place could get, anyway), up until that moment at least. After spending most of the afternoon cleaning up her apartment, Celica had gone off on one of her usual nighttime strolls, looking at how much the city had changed from when sheâd last been there. It had only taken her a couple minutes in to find herself in unfamiliar territory, distantly away from her place of residence, but she hadnât taken any notice, enjoying all the beautiful sights among the way. Hours later, about the time sheâd decided it was time to try and find her way back (the key word there being try), a flash of white light suddenly appeared, taking away not only her vision, but her ability to feel any part of her body. It was as if her consciousness was being taken out of her body and put somewhere else...Â
It had only been for a brief moment. The feeling passed by so quickly that Celica momentarily wondered if sheâd just imagined it, shaking her head to try and get a hold of herself. Finally taking note of her surroundings however, clued her into the fact that something had happened-she was now in a completely different part of the city, nowhere near wherever it was that sheâd been before.
â... Minerva? Whereâd you go-Huh? My voice...?â
It took Celica until that moment to realize that her usual companion had also disappeared... Perhaps sheâd been left behind? She hoped that Minerva hadnât been harmed somehow, but being as strong as she was, she wasnât too worried. Moreover, hearing herself speak brought her attention back to herself-her voice sounded much more high-pitched and... squeaker, then usual, almost as if it wasnât her own. And speaking of changes... It wasnât too noticeable, but Celica couldâve sworn that the buildings werenât quite as tall from her perspective as they had been before.
@pureheartedmiracleâ SAID: letâs get you stitched up.
   â Iâll be fine, really. You donât ââ
 words are cut short, lips pressing tightly together as she sees a no-nonsense warning glare being aimed her way. it was made clear that no matter what blake says about how she was fine, it would fall on deaf ears. so she relents, the hand covering the fresh wound moving to rest in her lap with the other. it wasâ okay, it was bad. the minute the pressure was relieved, blood started to flow freely down her shoulder, breaking off to leave little trails that matched the curves and dips of her shoulder. it didnât reallyâŚhurt as much as one would expect. blake was accustomed to wounds & painâ both from the many battles she faced since deciding to become a huntress and her time as a member of the white fang. she was desensitized to that type of pain, only offering a wince when she shifted it a certain way.Â
    her rather calm demeanor may concern others, but it was nothing new. sheâd surviveâ maybe with another new scar, but survive nonetheless. a soft hum sounds from her throat, the faunus offering the other an appreciative smile. â Thanks. â
It was understandable that Blake would be caught off-guard by the look of the Celicaâs eyes. Fierce glares were typically very unlike the brunette, being the bottomless well of positivity and sunshine that she was no matter how rude someone acted towards her, but when it came to the safety of those who fell under her care, there was no room for arguments or backtalk. Whether the person in front of her was a stranger, friend or even enemy, the magician couldnât bare to see others in pain when she had the power to help, and she refused to let foolish pride or a misguided sense of responsibility get in the way of that. Once the other girl had seemingly resigned herself to treatment, Celicaâs features relaxed, and she was once again smiling at Blake with compassion and assurance. She focused on the wound as soon as Blake removed her hand from her soldier, examining it as carefully but quickly as she could, so as to minimize the amount of blood that would pour out before she could begin treatment. Finishing up her examination, Celica placed her right hand inches above the gash on Blakeâs shoulder, a faint green light beginning to emit from her palm as she started using her magic, while moving her left one to take Blakeâs unbloodied hand and grip it soothingly, in an attempt to comfort her.
âStay still for me, ok? This wonât take very long.â
The faint light in Celicaâs hand turned into a bright glow, and the wound on Blakeâs shoulder began closing up, the flow of blood quickly slowing down before stopping entirely. The sense of pain it brought Blake also began to dull, and it too ceased entirely before too long. It took about a minute and a half for Celica to finish, but the results were effective: the wound was completely healed, almost as if it had never appeared in the first place. Celica then reached over for a towel and began cleaning up the blood that had poured onto Blake, smiling back at her as she did so.
âDonât worry about it. Youâre Ragnaâs friend, right? Then youâre my friend too.â
A bit late (blame my busy work schedule) but given a certain gag reel itâs absolutely mandatory that the BlazBlue cast take part in this. So, with that being said, if you feel like swapping bodies with an idiot whoâs heart is too big for her own good, hereâs an info post for Celica and a plotter call for the event, so like if youâre interested:
Youâre a 5â˛2 brunette with matching brown eyes who has a thing for capes and mini-skirts. Mini-skirts sort of run in the family.
Your body is immune to most common illnesses thanks to how good you are at healing magic. More on that later (oh wait, more on that now).
Celicaâs healing magic is uncapped, and itâs pretty good. Most moderately severe injuries can be healed, but the worse the injury, the more time it takes to heal. Healing yourself or your friends in the middle of battle is a totally viable tactic (itâs part of her gameplay style) but if you do it when an enemyâs on top of you, youâre going to get punched in the face. You also canât cure death (but people respawn anyway so).
You have a robot friend/guardian named Minerva whoâll follow you around everywhere and act as your weapon, if need be (which is good, because besides having a nice flying kick, you canât really fight on your own). Sheâs only capable of fighting for 20 minutes per day, and doesnât have any of her weapons or abilities, but she can punch and kick pretty hard. Or grab you and run away, whatever works. You can communicate with her telepathically, which is how sheâll know that you arenât her actual master. Nevertheless, sheâll act as your shield, if only to protect Celicaâs body... Unless you deliberately put said body at risk, in which case sheâs going to lock you up in your room until Celica swaps back.
Good Samaritan is your middle name (Itâs actually Ayatsuki, but thatâs besides the point). You love people! You desire to make friends with everyone, even total jerks, and helping strangers in need is a knee-jerk reaction for you. Youâre not totally blind to evil, but you are kind of gullible, so be cautious about who you meet. Thereâs a huge amount of affection for all of Celicaâs friends in that body, but thereâs an extremely special attachment to Nine (her sister) and Ragna (her hero and best friend), so expect extra feels if you happen to see them.
You have a small but notable addiction to candy. Blame that on your older sister also having a big sweet tooth and doting on you.
Your sense of direction sucks. Itâs awful to the point of comedy. You wonât get across the street without getting lost for half a day trying to find it, and thatâs the best case scenario. Maps are your friends, but you canât read them. This may be especially bad considering that Celicaâs hobby is going out on walks.
Memories are kind of hard to go into detail about on here, considering how long and fucking incomprehensible BlazBlueâs history is, so Iâll direct you to here. We can discuss specific things over DMs, because I donât really have any idea what important bits to cut down and how Celica feels about each of them.
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Mun is sleepy from work (retail is a hell that never ends) but feel free to IM me or message me on Discord or Twitter if you have an idea you want to discuss for the event! Iâm up for mostly anything; body swapping, reacting to others, etc. I donât really have a good way of uploading a massive amount of icons (my internet isnât very stable right now) but if you feel you need them lemme know and Iâll try to work something out!
this isnât anyoneâs fault. especially not yours.
â... I know.â
It had been a bad day to linger about the distant past (well, not so distant for her, but to the others it would be something from far before their time). Everyone in their little group had decided to get together that day, and she didnât want to say no to spending time with others. But Celica couldnât help it-it was just one of those few bad times where she couldnât stop thinking about the war, and what had happened after it. Sheâd tried her best to appear engaged with the activities, and of course it didnât work, and of course someone eventually tried to comfort her a little bit. But Makoto didnât have to tell her what sheâd already told herself a thousand times. Rationally, she knew there wasnât anything she couldâve done to bring about a different outcome. Yet...
â...But in a way, that makes it worse, you know? I wish Iâd been capable of doing things better back then... Maybe then, everyone wouldnât have had to go through what they did in your time...â
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An evening stroll through Star Trail to try and find tonightâs dinner led Celica to catch sight of an unexpected familiar face. Though sheâd met the pale young girl a couple of times back in her world, it was usually under hectic-and very violent-circumstances. Theyâd even fought against each other at one point. Looking at her right now though, the prime field device didnât seem to be trying to harm anyone in the vicinity, rather she seemed to be keeping to herself. Would it hurt to try and approach her...? Minerva was nearby in case things turned ugly, and despite their previous encounters, Celica couldnât bring herself to just leave her there. For whatever reason, though it didnât show on her face or anything like that, the other girl just seemed so... lonely.
âThe Murakumo Unit... Nu, right? Hey, are you ok? What are you doing here?â
        â  â Celica, what are you doing in this weather dressed like that ?!  â
    NATURALLY  , the officerâs quick to take off her own cloak and drape it around her shoulders. Were her legs always practically see-through â ??
âCâmon girl, if youâre not careful, youâre gonna freeze to death! Just think about how bad itâs gonna get if it starts snowing! Here, take some hand warmers. Donât worry, I got lots.â
âH-huh!? Tsubaki, Makoto...?â
Celica was caught off-guard by the sudden appearance of her old friends, being smothered by Tsubakiâs coat and Makotoâs mittens before she could protest. Now she was much warmer thanks to them, but...
âU-Uh, well, I just came back to the island, so I havenât really had time to go shopping for warmer clothes yet. A-Anyway, you donât need to give me your coat Tsubaki, I donât want you to freeze instead! Iâll be fine, so donât sweat it!â
Apologies for the absence this weekend! But now that the Arc World Tour is over, Iâll be getting around to what I still people in the next few days. Sorry for the wait!
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