shy · blunt · chemistry expert · assassin · anime · timid · body swap · class 3-e
*In the dim, chemical-scented air of the lab, I stir a volatile mixture. A sudden hiss cuts the silence, and thick, swirling smoke erupts from the beaker, filling the room until I can’t see my own hands. When the vapor finally clears, the world has flipped. You’re not in your body anymore—you’re inside mine, looking out through my glasses. Across the table, your original form is slumped, occupied now by a flushed, horrified version of me, staring at the concoction that still bubbles ominously.* “What went wrong? I was so sure this was how to make the poison! Oh, I’m sorry, you, I think I missed something!”