#tracelessevent1

Location: Traceless Café 

After waking up in the wrong bodies on Saturday and having yet to reverse the swap, the regulars at Traceless café had been through a rough few days. Having no clue about magic or anything of the sort, Daniel was rather oblivious to this when he made his way into his new favorite café for the first time in a few days, eager for a break from the hustle and bustle of his life. 

Sitting on a stool at the counter with a fresh cup of tea, he couldn’t help but notice as he looked around that a fair number of the café’s patrons seemed a fair bit more stressed than usual. Turning to the person nearest, he hesitated before asking “Hey, is everything... erm, alright?”

@steffiisms​

“I don’t know how to stress this enough. Do not leave the house until I can come get you,” Lark reiterated over the phone. Her breathing was panicked from the precarious situation as she speed-walked in the morning hours to to her house before something very bad happened to her body with Isobel inside of it. “This is going to sound incredibly cliché, but I’m not like other vampires, and the sun is bad. Oh. And don’t touch the pile of books on my desk. You can touch anything else in the room- that pile is just precarious. And don’t touch anything of Steffi’s because she’ll know. Or- whoever else in the house with you will know. Is Steffi herself? What do you know?”

“Uhm! I am so sorry, but I wasn’t sure who was in the bed with me, so I left them there. I did make them breakfast, though. And left a note. Was I supposed to leave a note? It was just to say they could help themselves to breakfast unless- oh no. Can your person, uh, eat breakfast?” Chloe laughed nervously, not really sure that she was doing a very good job of being somebody else. Chloe didn’t know too much about vampires, which wasn’t ideal considering she now was one. But the one thing she did know is that they weren’t able to enjoy food in the same way. Once she had gotten an idea of the circumstances, she had decided it unwise to learn by doing. “But, uhm, thank you very much for meeting up with me. Do you need... breakfast?”

(open starter event)

Steffi was not having a good morning. After being awoken by a goat that actually hadn’t been a goat and subsequently realizing that she was in the wrong body herself, it didn’t take long for her to connect the dots and realize she needed to protect her own body, and fast. After a quick call to her own phone where she’d instructed her body’s current inhabitant not to go outside or near any source of sunlight, told her to keep Lark’s body away from the sun as well, and provided instructions on how to get to and open the basement door that led into Traceless’s tunnels, she made her way over to her own basement door and rang the bell, then sent a text to her own phone for good measure. This whole situation was weird, and she didn’t appreciate needing to be let into her own home.

EVEN more confused now, sapphire took a minute to do a once over of her body and it was in that moment that she realized the body she was in wasn’t hers. “ okay, i know i don’t always have legs, but these certainly aren’t the ones i have when i do have them. ” she muttered to what she assumed was just herself. needing to figure out just what was going on, sapphire stood up from where she was and searched this unfamiliar place for anything she could catch a glimpse of her reflection in. finding nothing around, she instead searched for the nearest exit. finding a door, she stepped through it and was quickly hit by the sunshine of the outside world. wandering down the street, sapphire searched for the nearest building. once she’d found it, she quickly turned to face the window and caught sight of a reflection that was most definitely not hers. a loud gasp filled her lungs as she ran her fingers through the hair on top of her head. “ holy shark... ” she muttered in disbelief. turning to face the nearest bystander, sapphire spoke in a quick panic. “ hey, you! are you...you? ”