[i]Wahhhh I wanna taaaaalk!!![/i] Mari thought panickingly to herself. Not being able to speak orally to people was going to make her go insane. Even if she did like messaging on her phone, a computer or console, it just... wasn't the same as she was used to. The top of both her ears made her feel discomfort, giving one of her ears a slight squeeze, she let out a squeak as she felt pain. Her ears were definitely going through the same change as her voice. What else changed?

She tilted her head her examine her own body to see that the materials and accessories of the dress she had made had become real over night. She felt the cold of everything that was metal. Her tiara, shoulderpads, her arm warmers, footwear, and the top parts of her dress. Even the jewels she wore were real. She tried pulling at the wig she'd worn, but it wouldn't come off - it just got messy. Taking the contacts out of her eyes was out of the question. She gave out a frustrated sigh.

Then, she felt her thigh rumbling and heard a ring. It was her phone. She pulled it out the pocket of her dress and opened her phone to see that she had a text - just like everyone else.

[center][b]Hidden Underground. 4:00pm. 1 Week and ticking[/b][/center]
[i]What the hell is this supposed to mean?[/i]