First, there was the shrinking.

Naturally, that... hurt.

Think of the scene in 'The Witches' where the kid shrinks into a mouse - well, it was kinda like that, only slightly less so.

Then there was the fur. It prickled like a billion needles, all over his skin, thick and white - and his eyes burnt, the color changing like a kaleidoscope.

Pop! Ears!

A moment later, there was a cat fighting its way out of the baggy clothes left behind - of course, a cat didn't wear clothes.

(I gots a shirt! :'D)
Standing upright, Alex walked slowly into the bathroom, whereupon she saw herself in the mirror, tall, wildhaired, shaggy of fur, and generous of curves. "Is it wrong that I'm finding me hot?" she asked no one in particular.

"Right. Hologram text on." She sent a hologram message to Connicity and Alex. "Guys. I did a search on the cloud. It's almost like a brain wave mirror. It reflects pictures we've seen last and amplifies them. So we have become our characters from our fave MMORPG. Meet me in the Cyber Cafe. Pooter Street 46224. Everybody meet me there. You know what I'll look like!" Xena breathed out and tried to think sense. Then she clicked her fingers. "99.9999999 percent of the world have been playing this game so 99.9999999 percent of the world IS this game now!" xena laughed gleefully and flew up into the air.

Once the pain had subsided, Lucifer staggered to stand. Falling onto his bed, the now half-demon boy looked at himself in the mirror that was above his bed. His jaw fell in shock. Horns, silver hair, duel colored eyes, wings. Everything. He was his character Reficul. His looks now fitted his name. Glancing through the hole in his room, Lucifer slightly wondered if he could fly, though he dared not try it seeing as he was stark naked.

"Pooter? Oh... kayyyyy." she, finding she was too tall and wide to wear any of her clothes, set out naked, cramped into her crappy four door sedan. "Stupid... tiny car."

Cat. Cat.

Ack! Hairball!

His life was going rapidly downhill.

So when the message came, he was -glad- to see that someone had a solution. Well, not really a solution. More an explanation.

The pooter cafe. Right, right.

Only problem: how to get out of the house?

Eventually, he ended up jumping out of the window, landing in the bushes below in a rather undignified manner with a little feline scream and 'thump'.

Xena tapped against a glass of Cherrysherbetade. She sighed. Then she checked her Holo-phone. The newest model. She made herself with all the unknown softeware. Then she got a picture of Alex driving to Pooter Lane. Then she tapped a couple of keys and a picture came up. "YES! SUCCESS!" She shouted. Out of her bag she got clothes for Alex. She put them out ready. She was grinning. "I hope, cat-boy got my message!" Xena could hardly contain herself from bursting out laughing. She fluttered up and down on wings made of flame. "Huzzah! Huzzah! HUzzah!"

Alex, who was driving by, saw the cat and stopped the car, dashing out to pick it up. "Hey... you're not... Connicity, are you?" (Dinner. BRB.)

((OKey-dokey))

Lucifer was now running about his house, looking for clothing that would fit him. Finding none in his own room, he raided his older brothers room who was currently living in another state. Putting on a tanktop, a baggy pair of pants that slid down a few inches past his waist and a jacket (which he needed to cut so the wings wouldn't get stuck), the now half-demon boy made his way out of his house. Looking around, he could hear faint cries of terror as other people found out that they looked like their character.

"Well this is great.." He sighed and started his way down the street seeing as he felt no need to try and get his computer to work right now.

OOC: right-o! ^^

IC: "No - you think?" the annoyed and foliage colored animal snapped, seating himself on the sidewalk. "Alex, right?" Then his generic maleness kicked in, violet eyes widening. "Whoa. Fur. I approve"

"I'll have you know that I was a dude, five minutes ago, Cats-anova."

Lucifer stopped in his tracks as he saw a talking cat and a familiar looking beast like creature in a car. "Well it seems I'm not the only one out of place here." The half-demon chuckled as he walked over to the car.

"Oh, hey! You're the guy I just met!" as she looked at him, she couldn't help but blush at how attractive she found him... her mind was a storm.
"Aahh! You think he's hot! You're gay! Wait. I'm a girl now... that means... it's okay... but not by choice! I can't think he's hot! Or can I?"

"Well you're a girl now. And I'm, like, a cat. So it's all immaterial" he pointed out. "My feline instincts still say 'I would like to sleep on your stomach right now' though"

With a little shake, he glanced away - to spot Lucifer. Oh my! Scary demon thing! Nuuu! With a little 'meeping' noise, he disappeared underneath the car - a moment later, all that could be seen were worried slit-pupilled eyes.

Xena pointed her finger at a leaf it fizzled and burnt. It fell to the ground still smoking a bit. Then Xena flew up into the air and summoned a power book. She sst in the air typing and typing and typing and typing and typing. She sipped some of the cherry stuff. It tasted like cherryade but with pepsi-coke. It makes you all hyper and you brain goes nice and fizzly! Xena giggled hysterically for this was her tenth cherrysherbetade. Xena shook her head and flicked her hair.

The com beeped. "OOh! Mail!" Xena typed so fast her fingers were a blur. Xena kept giggling. People stared at her and said. "Energizer Xena!" Xena grinned at her com and pressed one final button. "YES! I DID IT! WAHOOO!" She yelped with joy.

Alex retrieved aforementioned kitty and pulled him back into the car. "Alright, you can sleep on my belly. Just make sure that's ALL you do or I'll FIX YOU."

Xena sent another message. "Guys! HURRY UP! I drank 10 cherrysherbetades and I'm getting peckish!"

"Just a question, where are you two headed?" Lucifer asked, keeping his eyes locked on Alex's eyes. It wasn't that he didn't look or need to look, he didn't want to look at the naked furred body.

"F-fixed?!" he gulped, still eyeing up the half-demon *thing* nervously. Not only did part of his (non-rational) mind view him as a potential rival, but BIG FRICKIN DEMON THING. Even if he had saved him in-game. Even if.

"Alright, alright... jeez. We're off to pooter street... to a cyber cafe. umm... not sure why."

Lucifer arched an eyebrow before glancing down the street. It was either now or never to see how well he could fly. Stretching his black feathery wings out from behind him, he crouched a little before springing up into the air, flapping the large wings once or twice before he was suspended in the air.

"He gets to fly and I get a crappy Neon. No justice. No justice."

"This is -not fair-" he moaned to himself. "He gets to fly, and I'm a cat! Totally not fair!" Although, come to think of it, things could be worse - he could be, like Alex, a girl. He was sure there were plenty of lady-cats out there...

Alex, nervous, confused, and still wanting to cry some more, began to pet the cat sitting next to her.