"HELP! HELP! THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH MY HANDS!"
A scream bellowed outside the academy as she ran around the courtyard outside in circles, hands palm inward, but as far as she could get them out in front of her. She was running and running, terrified at the sight on her palms. There where mouths front in center on her palms, bearing teeth in a big smile. She had never seen them before, and they were freaking her out big time. It had started that morning with an itchy set of palms she expected was because of an allergy to the phosphorous she was playing in, but never did it occur to her that mouths were slowly forming on her hands. Then when she went to brush the hair out of her face, some of it had went missing. That's when she discovered she had these weird things on his hands, and it immediately struck a panic. She ran to the one place somebody might understand, the Academy where she had enrolled recently, but her thought process ended there, and so she was left running in circles as if she was waiting for someone to notice and just inquire.
"DONT BITE ME! OR ARE YOU ALWAYS BITING ME! OH NO! OH NO! OH NO!"
She exclaimed as she fell to the ground, using her hands to catch herself before she hit the ground with her face. She could feel them shift and began to devour the very dirt itself and as she stood back up, she noticed them wiggling about, as if chewing. Scooting back away from them, as if she could escape her own hands, she yelped. Then she had a genius idea, she would just burn them off of her hands. She loved a good flame anyways, and it would surely solve the problem. So she carefully ran through hand seals as to not lose her own fingers, and took in a breath to shoot out every Uchiha's favorite skill, but instead what she did was vomit some kind of clay tasting material and it roll of her hands onto the ground. She sat in shock as she looked on at what had just been essentially birthed out of her body. She scooted across the ground on her knees at it, getting close and poking it. As she did, it erupted into an explosion, rocking the front of the Academy, possibly breaking the close windows with the force of the blast. It kicked up a dust cloud, like a small nuke had went off, and as the dust cleared and the smoke blew away in the wind, she lay there with scrapes all over her face and arms, dirt covering her, and her laying almost unconscious.
"Wh-whyyyyy~" She stated weakly, as she looked at the hands. They had gone dormant, the mouths in her hands becoming noticeable, but small, slits in her hand. Like self harm cuts that had never healed. As she lay there, half awake from the concussive force, she thought to herself one simple word, "Open..." and they did. Toungues coming out of both hands and lapping up the blood and dirt from her palm. She could control them to some extent. She didn't quite understand how, or why she had this deformation in her body, but she would have to find out. She'd have many questions, and hopefully someone would be along soon to not only help her find out, but to help her get up and possibly give her a band-aid for twenty.
[Bloodline RP WC Total: 595]
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A scream bellowed outside the academy as she ran around the courtyard outside in circles, hands palm inward, but as far as she could get them out in front of her. She was running and running, terrified at the sight on her palms. There where mouths front in center on her palms, bearing teeth in a big smile. She had never seen them before, and they were freaking her out big time. It had started that morning with an itchy set of palms she expected was because of an allergy to the phosphorous she was playing in, but never did it occur to her that mouths were slowly forming on her hands. Then when she went to brush the hair out of her face, some of it had went missing. That's when she discovered she had these weird things on his hands, and it immediately struck a panic. She ran to the one place somebody might understand, the Academy where she had enrolled recently, but her thought process ended there, and so she was left running in circles as if she was waiting for someone to notice and just inquire.
"DONT BITE ME! OR ARE YOU ALWAYS BITING ME! OH NO! OH NO! OH NO!"
She exclaimed as she fell to the ground, using her hands to catch herself before she hit the ground with her face. She could feel them shift and began to devour the very dirt itself and as she stood back up, she noticed them wiggling about, as if chewing. Scooting back away from them, as if she could escape her own hands, she yelped. Then she had a genius idea, she would just burn them off of her hands. She loved a good flame anyways, and it would surely solve the problem. So she carefully ran through hand seals as to not lose her own fingers, and took in a breath to shoot out every Uchiha's favorite skill, but instead what she did was vomit some kind of clay tasting material and it roll of her hands onto the ground. She sat in shock as she looked on at what had just been essentially birthed out of her body. She scooted across the ground on her knees at it, getting close and poking it. As she did, it erupted into an explosion, rocking the front of the Academy, possibly breaking the close windows with the force of the blast. It kicked up a dust cloud, like a small nuke had went off, and as the dust cleared and the smoke blew away in the wind, she lay there with scrapes all over her face and arms, dirt covering her, and her laying almost unconscious.
"Wh-whyyyyy~" She stated weakly, as she looked at the hands. They had gone dormant, the mouths in her hands becoming noticeable, but small, slits in her hand. Like self harm cuts that had never healed. As she lay there, half awake from the concussive force, she thought to herself one simple word, "Open..." and they did. Toungues coming out of both hands and lapping up the blood and dirt from her palm. She could control them to some extent. She didn't quite understand how, or why she had this deformation in her body, but she would have to find out. She'd have many questions, and hopefully someone would be along soon to not only help her find out, but to help her get up and possibly give her a band-aid for twenty.
[Bloodline RP WC Total: 595]
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