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[i]Vvvht! Vvvht![/i]
[color=red]"Bwah!"[/color]
Sound had returned to the park as Eliott awoke from her light sleep. The artificial birds had been spooked by her sudden, if rather un-intimidating, squeak, their wings flapping off into the distance. Her eyes felt the dull nag of sleep, however Dawn's voice gave her trouble, in spite of how comfortable she felt. About to drift off, she noted that he wanted them to be at the gym in 30 minutes. She knew she could wake up close to that time, it wasn't so much of a problem. 
[i]Just a little nap... Wouldn't hurt...[/i]

Deep down she knew she probably couldn't wake up on time, but that didn't stop her mind from convincing itself tat it needed. As she woke up a second time, she woke up feeling... [i]different.[/i]
[color=red][i]'Five minutes to go, huh...?'[/i][/color] Thought the young woman lazily, something clearly different about her. She seemed to carry herself with a more casual attitude. As she got to her feet, she stretched and took off her glasses. As she made her way to the stairs, she jogged rather than walked. The rails were no longer means of protection, but transport as she slid down the stairs, floor by floor. Her pace began to increase, her rhythm picking up, as she slowly became someone else altogether. 

She was only a minute before the deadline, and could see already several other people had already gathered: Dawn, Snowman, Dreamboy, Cat. The aliens weren't around, probably too busy doing their own thing. Still, she'd drag Leolin in if she could; like Hell she wasn't getting a chance to fight with him!
She approached with a general sense of calmness and confidence, and, just to show off, a cartwheel which lead into a backflip, followed closely by a bow. For those who had yet to witness this side of her yet (presumably everyone, except perhaps Dawn), Eliott looked like a completely different person. Or, at the very least, presented herself as such. 
[color=red]"So what do we have today? I think I heard laps? Ahh, I love running laps... Maybe we could do some fighting, too?"[/color]
No stuttering, no mincing of words. In fact, she seemed really excited at the idea of doing some physical activity. [i]Especially[/i] fighting. [color=red]"Daaaawn, call Leeeeoooooo~! I wanna toy with him a little biiiiiiit~!"[/color]

Her tone was playful, almost flirty. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself. However, her attention quickly shifted, from Dawn to Blizzkreig. [color=red]"Josey! My man! Stay frosty for me, m'kay? I wanna have an ice time over here!"[/color]
She then got close to the cat. Perhaps a little too close, hands trying to get a hold of his fur. [color=red]"And who's the furball?"[/color] She quizzed to nobody in particular. She seemed to get really excited as she attempted to handle him. [color=red]"Aww, you're a big cutie~! I wanna snuggle wif you!"[/color]

And that was when her attention shifted to the final occupant in the room. 
[color=red]"Speaking of big cuties..."[/color]
She practically threw herself at Silas, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her legs dragged along the floor lazily, the Silent Sleeper being her only source of support to remain upright. Also, she was incredibly close, chest against chest, face to face. [color=red]"How's it goin', Sil? Hehe. Hope I'm not [i]too[/i] close for you. Hey, how about you join us for training today? I'll invite the girls, you take off that shirt, and give us [i]all something to dream about[/i]."[/color]
He could feel her hot breath against his neck, the pressure her body placed upon his chest. This was most certainly not the same Eliott from before. No, this new iteration of her was absolutely shameless, an absolute joker, and most certainly more energetic. Perhaps more honest with herself, but who could really say? 
However, it may be hard to keep his balance if he wasn't firmly footed...
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