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Fantasy Trinity Crescent School For The Talented *Main* ( Closed )

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When Lunaria walked into the closet as them, she looked around in amazement. She assumed this was the closet Chelsea had mentioned just last night. She continued to look around in curiosity before she heard Chelsea and Albright beginning to sort inventory. The way they were mentioning these types of medicines were something she was clearly not fond of. She sat stood there in silence, looking around and not touching anything when all of a sudden she heard Albright talk about lab time. She turned quickly out of being startled and listened to what Chelsea had said. She was told to stand back but she didn't budge much. Though when she was tossed a pill she caught it, surprised by it since it was pretty sudden. She looked at Albright, assuming he was on his science high and thought that at least this way, she could appease his high without passing out or something. She summoned a mug of water and took the pills. She emptied the water out of the mug by downing it and then began to feel funny around her head area. She also began blinking a few times until her eyes became a crimson color and her hair had grown a bit messy, like bed hair, as cat ears began to form, thought the fur of hers ears were a different color from her hair. She stood there in a confused state as she was trying to piece together what had happened. "What happened...? I felt a bit funny before, now it's gone." She said as she looked at both Albright and Chelsea, seeming to be absolutely fine.
Albright’s eyes lit up when he saw the pill work, a grin making its way onto his face. Of course a pill wouldn’t knock her out, but he had been hoping it wouldn’t anyways. Chelsea watched as this happened, trying to figure out how to explain what had happened. She placed her hands on her head, leaving them up, as if trying to replicate cat ears. She voiced this too, as if it wasn’t enough “Cat ears.” She explained, taking her hands down a few seconds later. “It worked!” Albright’s smiled seemed almost intoxicated. “You feel fine, yes? No side effects?” He asked, walking over, standing across from the two. He lunged at Chelsea, picking her up in a hug. “I did it Chelse! I made catgirls! We could sell these pills and make a profit!” he was ecstatic. Nothing drastic enough had happened that it caused his mind to snap back into place. However, something else snapped into his head. “Magical catgirls!” He dropped Chelsea, who landed kind of awkwardly, using the wall to support her. He started digging through the flowers, obviously trying to find one of the flowers that came from various types of manga. Chelsea stood back up, watching Lunaria and asking “Are you okay?” since Albright was darting around and definitely didn’t hear the answer.
 
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Albright’s eyes lit up when he saw the pill work, a grin making its way onto his face. Of course a pill wouldn’t knock her out, but he had been hoping it wouldn’t anyways. Chelsea watched as this happened, trying to figure out how to explain what had happened. She placed her hands on her head, leaving them up, as if trying to replicate cat ears. She voiced this too, as if it wasn’t enough “Cat ears.” She explained, taking her hands down a few seconds later. “It worked!” Albright’s smiled seemed almost intoxicated. “You feel fine, yes? No side effects?” He asked, walking over, standing across from the two. He lunged at Chelsea, picking her up in a hug. “I did it Chelse! I made catgirls! We could sell these pills and make a profit!” he was ecstatic. Nothing drastic enough had happened that it caused his mind to snap back into place. However, something else snapped into his head. “Magical catgirls!” He dropped Chelsea, who landed kind of awkwardly, using the wall to support her. He started digging through the flowers, obviously trying to find one of the flowers that came from various types of manga. Chelsea stood back up, watching Lunaria and asking “Are you okay?” since Albright was darting around and definitely didn’t hear the answer.
(Fun thing about this appearance is that she has 3 other facial expressions. And I notice the edit lol)
Lunaria was initially surprised that she had gotten cat ears. Everything felt fine nonetheless, though she doesn't have a tail, just the ears part. Even her speech was normal. She supposed that it was only her ears that was different. "Oh! The changes were pretty subtle then." She said before she summoned a mirror to look at herself. She saw her ears and was wondering why they were not the same color as her hair. She also noticed that her eye color had changed as well. Was that also part of the drug? She didn't really bother about her hair and looked back at Chelsea and then to Albright. It seemed like he was on his high and was having fun. She decided not to ask since it's obvious what he was looking for, so she looked back to Chelsea and nodded. "Yeah, I'm okay."
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(Fun thing about this appearance is that she has 3 other facial expressions. And I notice the edit lol)
Lunaria was initially surprised that she had gotten cat ears. Everything felt fine nonetheless, though she doesn't have a tail, just the ears part. Even her speech was normal. She supposed that it was only her ears that was different. "Oh! The changes were pretty subtle then." She said before she summoned a mirror to look at herself. She saw her ears and was wondering why they were not the same color as her hair. She also noticed that her eye color had changed as well. Was that also part of the drug? She didn't really bother about her hair and looked back at Chelsea and then to Albright. It seemed like he was on his high and was having fun. She decided not to ask since it's obvious what he was looking for, so she looked back to Chelsea and nodded. "Yeah, I'm okay."
( oof you weren’t supposed to see the previous version- )
Chelsea nodded, noting how Lunaria didn’t seem to have a tail. This puzzled her at first, but she accepted it as a side effect. Just like how her ears had been the same color, which wasn’t the same on her. “The changes aren’t that drastic...” she muttered, trying to figure out why, but she wasn’t doing so quietly. “That’s probably because of the dosage amount.” she said, the pieces clicking into place. A pill wasn’t the same as an injection to the neck, it made sense that there would be differences between the two. Albright had been reaching in the back of the shelves, and he seemed to finally find what he was looking for, pulling out a pink flower that was almost shiny. “Got it!!” his voice was triumphant, taking a pill and a syringe. He filled the syringe with the petal, and added the pill, which mixed in almost immediately. “A magical catgirl injection.” he seemed proud of himself, nodding as he walked back over. Without any additional warning, he attacked Chelsea, shoving the pill into her cheek, pressing the button down until all the liquid was gone. Chelsea stood there for a second, not breaking eye contact with Albright until her eyes rolled back in her head and she fell over. “Tsk.” that was the first noise Albright made, before it actually sank in what he had done, and his expression got a more grave.
( sorry haha, i really wanted to bring catgirl chelse back as well- )
 
( oof you weren’t supposed to see the previous version- )
Chelsea nodded, noting how Lunaria didn’t seem to have a tail. This puzzled her at first, but she accepted it as a side effect. Just like how her ears had been the same color, which wasn’t the same on her. “The changes aren’t that drastic...” she muttered, trying to figure out why, but she wasn’t doing so quietly. “That’s probably because of the dosage amount.” she said, the pieces clicking into place. A pill wasn’t the same as an injection to the neck, it made sense that there would be differences between the two. Albright had been reaching in the back of the shelves, and he seemed to finally find what he was looking for, pulling out a pink flower that was almost shiny. “Got it!!” his voice was triumphant, taking a pill and a syringe. He filled the syringe with the petal, and added the pill, which mixed in almost immediately. “A magical catgirl injection.” he seemed proud of himself, nodding as he walked back over. Without any additional warning, he attacked Chelsea, shoving the pill into her cheek, pressing the button down until all the liquid was gone. Chelsea stood there for a second, not breaking eye contact with Albright until her eyes rolled back in her head and she fell over. “Tsk.” that was the first noise Albright made, before it actually sank in what he had done, and his expression got a more grave.
( sorry haha, i really wanted to bring catgirl chelse back as well- )
Lunaria looked a bit troubled when Albright had pulled out a syringe. She could've stopped him, though she wasn't really fast enough to do anything. She just stood and watched. She then saw Albright's high wear off quickly as he had realized what he had done. She decided to try and comfort him, but her expression was still troubled. "Er... Calm down, Albright. It should've be too bad since you put it in her cheek. Though, I'm surprised you didn't stab it all the way through and made her drink the injection. Ugh, this isn't very comforting..." She said before she went over to Chelsea and put her cat ear against Chelsea's chest to hear her heart. It should be beating fine, and she was surprised she could hear out of the thing. She just wondered how long she'd be out for. "At least, she's still breathing."
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Lunaria looked a bit troubled when Albright had pulled out a syringe. She could've stopped him, though she wasn't really fast enough to do anything. She just stood and watched. She then saw Albright's high wear off quickly as he had realized what he had done. She decided to try and comfort him, but her expression was still troubled. "Er... Calm down, Albright. It should've be too bad since you put it in her cheek. Though, I'm surprised you didn't stab it all the way through and made her drink the injection. Ugh, this isn't very comforting..." She said before she went over to Chelsea and put her cat ear against Chelsea's chest to hear her heart. It should be beating fine, and she was surprised she could hear out of the thing. She just wondered how long she'd be out for. "At least, she's still breathing."
Chelsea was in fact still breathing, her heart was fine too, but Albright was still kind of shaky. “Yes, she’s still breathing,” he repeated after Lunaria, trying to ignore his sudden urge to slam his head into a wall. Knowing that she was alive made that urge easier to control. A few seconds passed, and he just watched Chelsea, small lumps appeared on top of her head, and they grew larger and took shape as well. “Wait-the ears are fully functioning?” he looked at Lunaria. He hadn’t asked Chelsea at the time, and seeing how they had worked with Lunaria allowed him to change the subject enough that he could ask the question. He opened the door of the closet, gathering up Chelsea in his arms. There was nothing stopping him from asking Lunaria questions at the same time Chelsea was passed out. She wasn’t in critical condition, she was practically just asleep, and the small remnants of the high wanted to learn more about the pill. He looked back at Lunaria, still carrying Chelsea’s limp body. “You are coming out of there, right?” he asked. It had meant to be a joke, but his voice was so empty of joy that it could very well be a question, keeping his foot in the door to help Lunaria come out.
 
Chelsea was in fact still breathing, her heart was fine too, but Albright was still kind of shaky. “Yes, she’s still breathing,” he repeated after Lunaria, trying to ignore his sudden urge to slam his head into a wall. Knowing that she was alive made that urge easier to control. A few seconds passed, and he just watched Chelsea, small lumps appeared on top of her head, and they grew larger and took shape as well. “Wait-the ears are fully functioning?” he looked at Lunaria. He hadn’t asked Chelsea at the time, and seeing how they had worked with Lunaria allowed him to change the subject enough that he could ask the question. He opened the door of the closet, gathering up Chelsea in his arms. There was nothing stopping him from asking Lunaria questions at the same time Chelsea was passed out. She wasn’t in critical condition, she was practically just asleep, and the small remnants of the high wanted to learn more about the pill. He looked back at Lunaria, still carrying Chelsea’s limp body. “You are coming out of there, right?” he asked. It had meant to be a joke, but his voice was so empty of joy that it could very well be a question, keeping his foot in the door to help Lunaria come out.
"Yes, the ears do function. Well, mine do. I dunno about Chelsea." She said as she was getting up. She then followed Albright out once he had stepped outside. She then sat on looked at Albright as she was about to sit on the couch, but refrained. "So, where are we putting Chelsea until she wakes up? Maybe we'll give her the couch?" Lunaria asked, still holding on the mug from earlier. She then noticed it and made it disappear.
 
"Yes, the ears do function. Well, mine do. I dunno about Chelsea." She said as she was getting up. She then followed Albright out once he had stepped outside. She then sat on looked at Albright as she was about to sit on the couch, but refrained. "So, where are we putting Chelsea until she wakes up? Maybe we'll give her the couch?" Lunaria asked, still holding on the mug from earlier. She then noticed it and made it disappear.

“We can ask her those questions once she’s awake,” Albright said, trying to figure out how two pairs of ears could both preform hearing duties. However, maybe the normal ears weren’t there any more? That would definitely be a weird question, and where they should put Chelsea was prioritized over it. “The couch seems to be the place people stay when they’re passed out,” Albright’s hand tried to feel for a pulse, finding one and feeling a little more relieved. He had taken Lunaria’s word for it, but actually feeling it himself calmed him down a lot more. “So we’ll put her there,” he said, laying out her limp body on the couch. “There’s no tail either?” he sat down in one of the seats, trying to make a mental note of all the questions he had asked so that he could write them down later.
 
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“We can ask her those questions once she’s awake,” Albright said, trying to figure out how two pairs of ears could both preform hearing duties. However, maybe the normal ears weren’t there any more? That would definitely be a weird question, and where they should put Chelsea was prioritized over it. “The couch seems to be the place people stay when they’re passed out,” Albright’s hand tried to feel for a pulse, finding one and feeling a little more relieved. He had taken Lunaria’s word for it, but actually feeling it himself calmed him down a lot more. “So we’ll put her there,” he said, laying out her limp body on the couch. “There’s no tail either?” he sat down in one of the seats, trying to make a mental note of all the questions he had asked so that he could write them down later.
wife them down lol))
"Apparently, no. I'm curious as to what it'd feel like, but I don't want to make an opening for it." She admitted, so she basically wouldn't want a tail. She sat down in the air, floating near the couch. "And I don't seem to be having a lisp. All that's changed were my eyes and ears." She then start took off her gloves since they weren't really needed anymore. She kept the lab coat on, since it was quite nice wearing it.
 
wife them down lol))
"Apparently, no. I'm curious as to what it'd feel like, but I don't want to make an opening for it." She admitted, so she basically wouldn't want a tail. She sat down in the air, floating near the couch. "And I don't seem to be having a lisp. All that's changed were my eyes and ears." She then start took off her gloves since they weren't really needed anymore. She kept the lab coat on, since it was quite nice wearing it.
“That’s understandable,” Albright nudged Chelsea with the back of his hand, seeing if she would respond to it. “I wonder what changed it...maybe the dosage?” he came to the same conclusion that Chelsea did. Speaking of Chelsea, she was finally starting to stir. She cracked open her eyes for a second, not enough for anyone to see the color they were, before she closed them again. “Everything’s so bright...” she muttered, turning on the couch so that her face was hidden. The pill had made her vision the color scheme of a bright anime generally aimed at young girls, which was quite a contrast to the monotone colors she was used to living with, and with the flowers changing too, it wasn’t the nicest thing to wake up to. Albright looked over at Chelsea for a second, deciding to leave her alone in order to ask Lunaria another question he had, “Are our chairs just that uncomfortable?” he was joking, obviously, but he still was a little curious. Chelsea was trying to wake up, but it was better in theory then in practice, the colors only further intensified the headache that was pounding in her head.
 
“That’s understandable,” Albright nudged Chelsea with the back of his hand, seeing if she would respond to it. “I wonder what changed it...maybe the dosage?” he came to the same conclusion that Chelsea did. Speaking of Chelsea, she was finally starting to stir. She cracked open her eyes for a second, not enough for anyone to see the color they were, before she closed them again. “Everything’s so bright...” she muttered, turning on the couch so that her face was hidden. The pill had made her vision the color scheme of a bright anime generally aimed at young girls, which was quite a contrast to the monotone colors she was used to living with, and with the flowers changing too, it wasn’t the nicest thing to wake up to. Albright looked over at Chelsea for a second, deciding to leave her alone in order to ask Lunaria another question he had, “Are our chairs just that uncomfortable?” he was joking, obviously, but he still was a little curious. Chelsea was trying to wake up, but it was better in theory then in practice, the colors only further intensified the headache that was pounding in her head.
"The chairs are fine," Lunaria said, "I'm just more concerned about Chelsea. Perhaps maybe we can give her something to negate some of the effects? She might be experiencing some hallucinatory effects." She had her troubled expression again and even if she wasn't much of a doctor, she could tell that Chelsea's not completely well. If anything, she should probably just blindfold her but it wouldn't really be any better. "...Maybe if we dim the lighting...?" She mumbled to herself before Bright had joined in using telepathy, though it didn't seem like he was serious enough. "It is bright. Because Dr. Bright's here!" Lunaria face palmed. Sure, she knew of his wacky personality but why at a time like this and not any other time...?
 
"The chairs are fine," Lunaria said, "I'm just more concerned about Chelsea. Perhaps maybe we can give her something to negate some of the effects? She might be experiencing some hallucinatory effects." She had her troubled expression again and even if she wasn't much of a doctor, she could tell that Chelsea's not completely well. If anything, she should probably just blindfold her but it wouldn't really be any better. "...Maybe if we dim the lighting...?" She mumbled to herself before Bright had joined in using telepathy, though it didn't seem like he was serious enough. "It is bright. Because Dr. Bright's here!" Lunaria face palmed. Sure, she knew of his wacky personality but why at a time like this and not any other time...?
Albright looked over at Chelsea, trying to piece together what they could do to negate the effects. It was hard because he didn’t really know what she was experiencing. “Chelse? What’re you seeing?” he nudged her again, and Chelsea turned back around, her eyes a more vivid pink now that the blue flecks were gone. “I’m seeing the drawings of a 12 year old who doesn’t know color theory.” she muttered, her eyes only open enough that she could kind of see what was going on. “That doesn’t make any sense.” Albright stared at her for a second, before they both heard Bright in their heads. Chelsea flinched, covering where her normal human ears would be, just trying to get a grasp on what was going on. “Ah, Bright, it’s nice to see you joining us,” Albright leaned forward a little, watching Chelsea because he didn’t really have a way to look at Bright. “Sadly, I don’t think that’s the kind of bright she was talking about,” he said, trying to think of the medications that could null whatever Chelsea was experiencing.
 
Albright looked over at Chelsea, trying to piece together what they could do to negate the effects. It was hard because he didn’t really know what she was experiencing. “Chelse? What’re you seeing?” he nudged her again, and Chelsea turned back around, her eyes a more vivid pink now that the blue flecks were gone. “I’m seeing the drawings of a 12 year old who doesn’t know color theory.” she muttered, her eyes only open enough that she could kind of see what was going on. “That doesn’t make any sense.” Albright stared at her for a second, before they both heard Bright in their heads. Chelsea flinched, covering where her normal human ears would be, just trying to get a grasp on what was going on. “Ah, Bright, it’s nice to see you joining us,” Albright leaned forward a little, watching Chelsea because he didn’t really have a way to look at Bright. “Sadly, I don’t think that’s the kind of bright she was talking about,” he said, trying to think of the medications that could null whatever Chelsea was experiencing.
"For now, I guess we can dim the lighting in the room." She said before she went over to whatever light switch that was flipped on and turned it off, and to whatever window that was shedding light and closed the curtains. She hoped it would help Chelsea, but this was more of an experiment more than anything really. If she was still able to see the same colors even if the room was dimly lit, then it's something Albright will have to figure out with the medicines and stuff.
 
"For now, I guess we can dim the lighting in the room." She said before she went over to whatever light switch that was flipped on and turned it off, and to whatever window that was shedding light and closed the curtains. She hoped it would help Chelsea, but this was more of an experiment more than anything really. If she was still able to see the same colors even if the room was dimly lit, then it's something Albright will have to figure out with the medicines and stuff.
Chelsea’s eyes opened a little more when the room dimmed, and eventually they opened the whole way. “That’s better.” she rubbed her eyes, taking in her surroundings. “Thank you,” she added. The colors were in no way as vivid, but it was still a little straining. She honestly wished she was colorblind right now, but she didn’t really feel like taking another medication just to achieve that. “So now what? We have two cat girls, and one can’t even go outside,” he had forgotten about the existence of sunglasses, but he was just searching for ideas, which neither he nor Chelsea could offer. He was leaving it in Lunaria and Bright’s (if he was even there) hands.
 
Chelsea’s eyes opened a little more when the room dimmed, and eventually they opened the whole way. “That’s better.” she rubbed her eyes, taking in her surroundings. “Thank you,” she added. The colors were in no way as vivid, but it was still a little straining. She honestly wished she was colorblind right now, but she didn’t really feel like taking another medication just to achieve that. “So now what? We have two cat girls, and one can’t even go outside,” he had forgotten about the existence of sunglasses, but he was just searching for ideas, which neither he nor Chelsea could offer. He was leaving it in Lunaria and Bright’s (if he was even there) hands.
"Well, we can just be total shut-ins for a day, not like it'll hurt anyone." Lunaria offered. "Though if we do get some patients, I'll let Bright take over for the medical work." She said before she sat herself on the couch next to Chelsea. She hadn't done any medical work ever, so she would probably screw some things up and end up killing someone. Bright on the other hand has way more experience but on the rusty side. "That sound good?"
 
"Well, we can just be total shut-ins for a day, not like it'll hurt anyone." Lunaria offered. "Though if we do get some patients, I'll let Bright take over for the medical work." She said before she sat herself on the couch next to Chelsea. She hadn't done any medical work ever, so she would probably screw some things up and end up killing someone. Bright on the other hand has way more experience but on the rusty side. "That sound good?"
Albright listened to the proposal with a sigh. He really hated staying in one place for a whole day, but there weren’t that many other options. “Fine,” he sighed, though he didn’t really understand why Bright would need to take over. He was right there after all, and it was his office. Chelsea nodded, adjusting her sitting position to make room for Lunaria. “What do you do when you’re a shut in?” Chelsea asked, not really having any experience with it. Albright was always pulling her from place to place. If they even stayed in the same section of the school that was impressive enough. It left her clueless about what to do when staying in one place for a whole day, deciding to ask Lunaria, assuming she would know.
 
Albright listened to the proposal with a sigh. He really hated staying in one place for a whole day, but there weren’t that many other options. “Fine,” he sighed, though he didn’t really understand why Bright would need to take over. He was right there after all, and it was his office. Chelsea nodded, adjusting her sitting position to make room for Lunaria. “What do you do when you’re a shut in?” Chelsea asked, not really having any experience with it. Albright was always pulling her from place to place. If they even stayed in the same section of the school that was impressive enough. It left her clueless about what to do when staying in one place for a whole day, deciding to ask Lunaria, assuming she would know.
"I'll let Bright answer that." She said before she closed her eyes and slouched down. She then sat back up again, as if she just woken up. Bright was now in control again and looked at both Chelsea and Albright. "Well, to be a shut in, you just stay home, playing on a computer, reading manga... Basically, you find something to do to occupy your time at home." She said. She then started to elaborate on Lunaria's statement about Bright working the medical stuff. "And what Lunaria meant by me working medical stuff, while Chelsea recovers, she wants me to do her job as well as I can. I don't feel like it's necessary since she thought that on a whim, it's an option that I shouldn't recommend." She said before she summoned a pair of sunglasses. It also looked like a specially made type of sunglasses that the glass curved so even the sides were covered. She had a cunning look on her face, wearing a grin. "However, we can also not be shut ins and Chelsea would just have to wear some shades for the day. It would probably look cool too and I'm sure if dimming the lights worked, then wearing shades would work the same trick."
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"I'll let Bright answer that." She said before she closed her eyes and slouched down. She then sat back up again, as if she just woken up. Bright was now in control again and looked at both Chelsea and Albright. "Well, to be a shut in, you just stay home, playing on a computer, reading manga... Basically, you find something to do to occupy your time at home." She said. She then started to elaborate on Lunaria's statement about Bright working the medical stuff. "And what Lunaria meant by me working medical stuff, while Chelsea recovers, she wants me to do her job as well as I can. I don't feel like it's necessary since she thought that on a whim, it's an option that I shouldn't recommend." She said before she summoned a pair of sunglasses. It also looked like a specially made type of sunglasses that the glass curved so even the sides were covered. She had a cunning look on her face, wearing a grin. "However, we can also not be shut ins and Chelsea would just have to wear some shades for the day. It would probably look cool too and I'm sure if dimming the lights worked, then wearing shades would work the same trick."
Chelsea listened as though this was a foreign concept to her. In reality, it was, but she didn’t really want to let onto it. She wasn’t sure how she felt about it. “So...when you’re a shut-in, you never leave home, and you do that kind of stuff all day” she stated, seeming pretty proud of her conclusion. With wording it that way, it didn't seem that bad to her. “Don’t get any ideas,” Albright interjected, stopping Chelsea before she could get any further. As Bright elaborated on what Lunaria had said about helping medically, Albright only kind of acknowledged it. He wasn’t really eager to help Bright help, but it was just out of his own skepticism. If he was really that desprate, he would probably give in, but that wasn't the case right now. Next were the sunglasses. When Chelsea saw them, she initially looked confused. Then it clicked into place, and she reached for the sunglasses. She wanted to make it as dark as possible without fully obstructing her vision, the colors still kind of making her head throb. Even though the room was dark, that didn't mean the flowers were. “What would we do if we went out?” Albright asked, “That cunning look suggests you have an idea, though forgive me if I’m mistaken” he looked at Bright/Lunaria, mimicking Chelsea’s somewhat formal way of speaking for a few seconds. She had gotten it from somewhere after all, and while it only happened while Albright had his mind in two different places, it had become Chelsea’s way of speaking for most of the time. He was trying to make a list of backup ideas, just in case he actually was mistaken.
 
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Chelsea listened as though this was a foreign concept to her. In reality, it was, but she didn’t really want to let onto it. She wasn’t sure how she felt about it. “So...when you’re a shut-in, you never leave home, and you do that kind of stuff all day” she stated, seeming pretty proud of her conclusion. With wording it that way, it didn't seem that bad to her. “Don’t get any ideas,” Albright interjected, stopping Chelsea before she could get any further. As Bright elaborated on what Lunaria had said about helping medically, Albright only kind of acknowledged it. He wasn’t really eager to help Bright help, but it was just out of his own skepticism. If he was really that desprate, he would probably give in, but that wasn't the case right now. Next were the sunglasses. When Chelsea saw them, she initially looked confused. Then it clicked into place, and she reached for the sunglasses. She wanted to make it as dark as possible without fully obstructing her vision, the colors still kind of making her head throb. Even though the room was dark, that didn't mean the flowers were. “What would we do if we went out?” Albright asked, “That cunning look suggests you have an idea, though forgive me if I’m mistaken” he looked at Bright/Lunaria, mimicking Chelsea’s somewhat formal way of speaking for a few seconds. She had gotten it from somewhere after all, and while it only happened while Albright had his mind in two different places, it had become Chelsea’s way of speaking for most of the time. He was trying to make a list of backup ideas, just in case he actually was mistaken.
"Well if we went out, we can do whatever. I'm not the one making the plans here. It's just for today, if we do go out, we'll have to give Chelsea some shades." Bright elaborated. He only wanted to point out a smart move since not everything can be dimly lit. "Anyway, I'll be handing control back over to Lunaria. I want more sleep." He said before sitting down again and that whole process occurred again. Lunaria then looked at both Albright and Chelsea and shrugged. "So, what's the plan for today?" Lunaria asked since she couldn't come up with anything really.
 
"Well if we went out, we can do whatever. I'm not the one making the plans here. It's just for today, if we do go out, we'll have to give Chelsea some shades." Bright elaborated. He only wanted to point out a smart move since not everything can be dimly lit. "Anyway, I'll be handing control back over to Lunaria. I want more sleep." He said before sitting down again and that whole process occurred again. Lunaria then looked at both Albright and Chelsea and shrugged. "So, what's the plan for today?" Lunaria asked since she couldn't come up with anything really.
Chelsea was still reaching for the sunglasses, and she finally took them when they were in her grasp. She put them on, which looked a little weird at first, but Chelsea seemed to be happy she had them. “Plan for...today...” Albright muttered, not able to come up with anything, and since Bright had ‘fallen asleep’ there was no help there. “I wanted to see if there was still a pool here, so we could get flowers from it, but that seems a little hard now,” Albright muttered. Just then, a small knock was heard from the other side of the door. “U-Um...Excuse me?” Lily’s soft voice rang out from the other side. It was followed by a small scuffle on the other side, as if someone was being restrained. “There’s an urgent medical issue that needs attention!” she sounded a little frantic, as if she was trying to keep calm but failing. Albright got up, opening the door. There was Lily, her notebook in her lap, and Adrien being restrained by a man behind her. “I told you! I’m fine!” He hissed, kicking his legs in the air. “He has a rather large gash along his back. I don’t know what cut him, but it seems pretty bad,” Lily gestured for the man to turn Adrien around, and he did so. She was right, there were small cuts and bruises all over his body, but there was a bloody gash sticking to his shirt. Albright nodded along with the girl’s explanation. Chelsea had gotten up to try and help, but the world started spinning, and she fell back down onto the couch. “Well it looks like we have something now,” Albright muttered, gesturing for Lily to follow him, the man that she had summoned following behind her. Adrien had stopped struggling, mostly because he knew he had lost a lot of blood. Chelsea clung onto Lunaria, as if trying to tell her to get up. “We need to help,” she murmured. Lily had noticed the two and waved, but her hands were full, leaving her a little afraid to start up a conversation.

( i have no ideas so i just stab adrien it’s all good- )
 
Chelsea was still reaching for the sunglasses, and she finally took them when they were in her grasp. She put them on, which looked a little weird at first, but Chelsea seemed to be happy she had them. “Plan for...today...” Albright muttered, not able to come up with anything, and since Bright had ‘fallen asleep’ there was no help there. “I wanted to see if there was still a pool here, so we could get flowers from it, but that seems a little hard now,” Albright muttered. Just then, a small knock was heard from the other side of the door. “U-Um...Excuse me?” Lily’s soft voice rang out from the other side. It was followed by a small scuffle on the other side, as if someone was being restrained. “There’s an urgent medical issue that needs attention!” she sounded a little frantic, as if she was trying to keep calm but failing. Albright got up, opening the door. There was Lily, her notebook in her lap, and Adrien being restrained by a man behind her. “I told you! I’m fine!” He hissed, kicking his legs in the air. “He has a rather large gash along his back. I don’t know what cut him, but it seems pretty bad,” Lily gestured for the man to turn Adrien around, and he did so. She was right, there were small cuts and bruises all over his body, but there was a bloody gash sticking to his shirt. Albright nodded along with the girl’s explanation. Chelsea had gotten up to try and help, but the world started spinning, and she fell back down onto the couch. “Well it looks like we have something now,” Albright muttered, gesturing for Lily to follow him, the man that she had summoned following behind her. Adrien had stopped struggling, mostly because he knew he had lost a lot of blood. Chelsea clung onto Lunaria, as if trying to tell her to get up. “We need to help,” she murmured. Lily had noticed the two and waved, but her hands were full, leaving her a little afraid to start up a conversation.

( i have no ideas so i just stab adrien it’s all good- )
"Oh." She then got up, helping Chelsea up as well. She also began using magic to help her hold her up as well, and for Chelsea, it felt like she became a lot lighter. It was as if the flow of gravity around her had reversed somewhat. "Should I get a wheelchair for you?" She asked since it might be a good idea. She had caught a glimpse at Lily since the fact she was in a wheelchair stuck out a lot among the trio. It sort of inspired the idea to give Chelsea one if she was that dizzy.
 
"Oh." She then got up, helping Chelsea up as well. She also began using magic to help her hold her up as well, and for Chelsea, it felt like she became a lot lighter. It was as if the flow of gravity around her had reversed somewhat. "Should I get a wheelchair for you?" She asked since it might be a good idea. She had caught a glimpse at Lily since the fact she was in a wheelchair stuck out a lot among the trio. It sort of inspired the idea to give Chelsea one if she was that dizzy.
Chelsea latched onto whatever furniture was close enough, using it to steady herself. Her legs still felt shaky, but she could only do so much. “I’m fine,” Chelsea lied, not wanting to confine herself to a wheelchair. That want didn’t last too long, as her knees nearly gave out again. However, when that happened she remained silent. Lily had successfully delivered Adrien to their examining room, at some point tying his hands behind his back. She came back out a few minutes later, the man that had followed her there gone. “Mister Albright said that he has everything taken care of for now,” She passed a message along, but Chelsea didn’t look entirely convinced. Either way, that was the current ruling, and she wasn’t getting that far anyways, so she just decided to stay where she was. Lily looked at the two, finally noticing the cat ears. “W...Were those always here?” she asked, her memory failing to provide a previous image from the two. Chelsea decided to let Lunaria answer, not sure if the two were acquainted. Since Lily actually visited them quite a bit, she decided it was better if they met sooner than later.
 
Chelsea latched onto whatever furniture was close enough, using it to steady herself. Her legs still felt shaky, but she could only do so much. “I’m fine,” Chelsea lied, not wanting to confine herself to a wheelchair. That want didn’t last too long, as her knees nearly gave out again. However, when that happened she remained silent. Lily had successfully delivered Adrien to their examining room, at some point tying his hands behind his back. She came back out a few minutes later, the man that had followed her there gone. “Mister Albright said that he has everything taken care of for now,” She passed a message along, but Chelsea didn’t look entirely convinced. Either way, that was the current ruling, and she wasn’t getting that far anyways, so she just decided to stay where she was. Lily looked at the two, finally noticing the cat ears. “W...Were those always here?” she asked, her memory failing to provide a previous image from the two. Chelsea decided to let Lunaria answer, not sure if the two were acquainted. Since Lily actually visited them quite a bit, she decided it was better if they met sooner than later.
"Erm, no, this is the result of Albright's other... miscellaneous injections. Only for fun though. But the ears work for me." She answered, vaguely remembering Bright talking to Lily. She decided to introduce herself since she was now currently Lunaria. "You must be Lily. I remember you and Bright conversing." She said before she looked at Chelsea and sighed, picking her up with her magic. "You're so not fine..."
 
"Erm, no, this is the result of Albright's other... miscellaneous injections. Only for fun though. But the ears work for me." She answered, vaguely remembering Bright talking to Lily. She decided to introduce herself since she was now currently Lunaria. "You must be Lily. I remember you and Bright conversing." She said before she looked at Chelsea and sighed, picking her up with her magic. "You're so not fine..."
Chelsea frowned, stubbornness getting the best of her. She held her skirt in place as she was picked up, though, knowing Lily, she knew the teen wouldn't pay any mind to it if it was flipped. She held her ground as best as she could when she was being picked up by magic. Her face was almost in a pout, but she only continued to watch the interaction. Lily smiled “They're cute!" she actually seemed unbothered by that for a second, before she actually processed how they had gotten them. "...Miscellaneous injections?” she had heard both of those words apart but not together. It didn’t take much brainpower to figure out what it meant, but it was still confusing, especially for Lily just because of the way she was. She looked happy when she recognized her, but looked confused when she referred to Bright in the third person. “You’re not Doctor Bright...? Then who are you?” had she been mistaken? Who else could it be? She started to look a little nervous, hoping that Bright...or whoever this was, wasn't mad at her. She wanted to say something else, but she shut her mouth. She figured she would let the other girl answer before bombarding her with any more questions.
 
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Marcus/gal'gore
interaction: BoltBeam BoltBeam rachelle​
“Yeah..” was all that Marcus could really say to rachelles comment the head patting was a bit of a shock to both Marcus and gal’gore rachelle really didn’t seem like the type to exactly so that Marcus attempted to look into her eyes a big smile across his face “well thank you miss” the boy then hopped off the chair getting up himself “was really nice meeting you rachelle but I think we best get going, we have a couple of thing to do right about now, so thank you for the warning about the....students..” gal’gore said Marcus extending his arm out for a handshake.
 
Chelsea frowned, stubbornness getting the best of her. She held her skirt in place as she was picked up, though, knowing Lily, she knew the teen wouldn't pay any mind to it if it was flipped. She held her ground as best as she could when she was being picked up by magic. Her face was almost in a pout, but she only continued to watch the interaction. Lily smiled “They're cute!" she actually seemed unbothered by that for a second, before she actually processed how they had gotten them. "...Miscellaneous injections?” she had heard both of those words apart but not together. It didn’t take much brainpower to figure out what it meant, but it was still confusing, especially for Lily just because of the way she was. She looked happy when she recognized her, but looked confused when she referred to Bright in the third person. “You’re not Doctor Bright...? Then who are you?” had she been mistaken? Who else could it be? She started to look a little nervous, hoping that Bright...or whoever this was, wasn't mad at her. She wanted to say something else, but she shut her mouth. She figured she would let the other girl answer before bombarding her with any more questions.
"As in... an injection of a type of drug that holds no, medical or beneficial value. It wouldn't cure diseases so it wouldn't be used usually in the medical field." She elaborated, hoping it made sense to Lily. She then noticed that she still needed to introduce herself as Lunaria and explain how this was working. "Oh. I'm Lunaria. However, I'm also Bright at the same time. Like two souls in one body? Though, I'm the original owner of this body." She explained as she had put a hand up to her chin, thinking how to explain it on a whim. In her opinion, she did a good job. She just hoped that was enough information for Lily.
 

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