Bunnymund:
I woke up feeling a chill run up my back. Mumbling I turned overpulling the sheets up around me. 'Sheets... warm... Wait! When did I sleep with sheets? I nev'r sleep with sheets!' I bolted upright and and looked around me. There was a room around me. 'A room... why am I in a room. Why am I in a bed? 'At this point I started to freak out, and ended up falling out of the bed.
"Cricky! What is this?" I looked around franticly. Bed, closet, door, desk, window, chair. I desided that the door was my best hope so I crawled over to it. But behind the door was even worse. Table, counter, sink, cabnets, door. 'Another door!' I ran over to it but again on the other side was worse. This time is was a hall way filled with doors. "North," I cried. 'Which of these bloody doors is North in? ' "North!" I called again, making my way down the hallway. I was just about to go down the stairs to what I soposed was the next level of the building when I heard something behind me.
I turned to the noise. Behind me a door opened and a small man came out. He was about 4.5 and had blonde spikey hair. He was rubbing his eyes in a tired fasion. Then he looked up at me. His maple colored eyes bore into mine. 'Maple colored eyes? Why does he look fimil'r?' Then it hit me. "Sandy?" I asked. The little man nodded. "Cricky, Sandy. What 'appened to us? Why do ya look human?" At this Sandy laughed silently, still mute. Then he pointed at me. As if to say "Take a look at yourself." So I looked at myself. 'Oh. Cricky.' My hands. 'What happened to my paws? Why do I 'ave have hands!' Then I reached up. No ears. "Ahhhhhhh! Wha-wh-what 'appened to me? Sandy, wha-what happened?" Sandy looked at me weird then shrugged. 'Ah. My ears... My hands... What in Mim's name happened!' Then I relised that Sandy was still staring at me, and I was hyperventalating. 'Need to calm down. Need to calm down. Think positive Aster. Your alive right. Ya. And your ears... My ears... I can still hear as if I had them. Thats weird...'
Finnally, I got my breathing down. Sandy was still looking at me worried. I managed to brush him off and walk past him toward his room. "Come on. Sandy. Lets go look for the others." Sandy nodded and followed me back down the hall, so we could look for the others.
After finding all the other guardings, by knocking on every door, we all piled into North's appartment. We all looked different. Jack looked almost the same eccept that his hair and eyes were now brown. We all decided that his age would be about nineteen. North lost some weight and, yet still tall, he was not as tall as he used to be. Not to mention that his age went down to about fourty-seven. Tooth took a huge turn in the looks facter. Instead of feathers her head was adorn with brown hair, and her bangs were colored to look like her , was well practicly the same, but human. Not to mention once we found North he fell asleep right away.
Then there was me. ya. me. I was able to force myself to look at a mirror in North's appartment, and lets just say I didn't like what I saw. I was now human. About 6.1 in hight. With green eyes. Dark brown with a tint of blue hair. Luckily, I still had the same stature as I did before. According to Tooth I was "ripped", but then again Jack said she was hot. So ya. anyways... But the amazing thing is that we still had our weapons. Jack, his staff. North, his machetes. Sandy achally had two wips made of horse skin. Tooth, well she didn't really have anything before. And I still had my boomerangs! and let me tell you they were beautiful!
Suddenly North stood up. (dajavu) and picked up the note we found adressed to us in North's appartment floor. On the back of the envelope it said, "From: Man in Moon" in really fancy handwritting. We were all on the eage of our sets wonder what he said in the note. Because whatever this note said is why were here. This will tell us our mission
