Radio_Rat66.6
Have you seen the pits of hell? Pretty swanky...
Pom started unpacking an abnormal amount of clothes in comparison to the size of the backpack. Some were more her size and other were for an obviously larger person.
"I like the ball, and I don't care about gender. Gender doesn't exist in my home dimension. And besides, I applied here in my human form."
Pom closed her eyes, which were covered by her dark shades, and focused for only a second before her form shifted. Suddenly he was taller and his hair was a messy mop of pastel pink. He had several piercings and warm green eyes. He wore a pastel blue and pink sweater that hung off one shoulder. Underneath the beginnings of tattoos could be seen on his back and chest. His shades were nowhere to be seen in this form.
"And this form is male. So that's why I was placed here."
His voice was deeper and very smooth, unlike how if was a few moments ago.
Shadow Dancer
"I like the ball, and I don't care about gender. Gender doesn't exist in my home dimension. And besides, I applied here in my human form."
Pom closed her eyes, which were covered by her dark shades, and focused for only a second before her form shifted. Suddenly he was taller and his hair was a messy mop of pastel pink. He had several piercings and warm green eyes. He wore a pastel blue and pink sweater that hung off one shoulder. Underneath the beginnings of tattoos could be seen on his back and chest. His shades were nowhere to be seen in this form.
"And this form is male. So that's why I was placed here."
His voice was deeper and very smooth, unlike how if was a few moments ago.
Shadow Dancer