*Author's Note: Sorry guys this took so long...my computer decided not to turn on and all my files were lost, so it took a while to track down/redo...but I hope you like it :D I'll be longer next time, it's very short. Anyways, thanks for reading :) It means a lot! Now, since there was some confusion: Gin is in Nnoitra's body, Nnoitra's in Szayel's body, Szayel's in Gin's body, and now Aizen and Gin (who is in Nnoitra's body) are switching, aswell. What choas. O_O*
Chapter 7
"...Crap!" Szayel cried, pushing Gin's white hair out of his eyes and the two men dropped like flies in front of him, "Aizen-sama is going to rip my limbs off when he wakes up!" He looked to Nnoitra, who actually seemed to be enjoying the whole thing, and was laughing, "this is all your fault," he glared, "you gave them the potion!"
"Hey, he asked for it!" Nnoitra said, pointing with a guilty finger towards the passed out ex-Shinigami and the broken vials on the floor, "he really did, so I gave it to him. He's our master, if he asked for the drug, I'm gonna give it to him!"
"Alright, stop with your excused," Szayel rolled his eyes, though you couldn't tell when he was in Gin's body, "this means...well, you Nnoitra, you're in my body, I'm in Gin's, Gin will be in Aizen-sama's, and Aizen-sama's shall be in...Nnoitra."
"Heh...he'll be inside me." Nnoitra giggled. Szayel glared, though his face abruptly turned white when Aizen's new hand started twitching.
"Oh, god," Szayel twittered, "they're waking up!"
"It's about to get interesting." Nnoitra said, smiling like a maniac.
"That's...odd," Aizen sat up, his eyes closed and his head in his hands, "I must have fainted...my head hurts! Did I hit it off the floor...?"
"Uh...A-Aizen-sama..."Szayel started, but was cut off by Gin waking up cussing like a sailor.
"Fuck this shit, man!" He said, rubbing his head, "I'm gonna throw up, now! Didn' I say I wasn't gonna do that again?"
"What...is...this?" Aizen's voice cut through Gin's foul language as he opened his, well, eye, and saw how incredibly long his fingers had suddenly become. He looked up to Szayel, or rather Nnoitra, with confusion and bewilderment.
"Oh, you should talk to Szayel about this shit," Nnoitra said, pointing to Szayel next to him, "he knows all about it, eh, Szayel?"
"Szayel?" Aizen's one visible eye glared, "I thought you were Gin! You look just like him! And now...I look just like Nnoitra! How do we correct this? I demand we correct this at once!"
"Yo, boss, it's fine," Gin said. He brought his hand to the top of his hakama and lifted it up, "oh, so you did steal my pink super-girl undies! I knew it!"
"Gin? Gin!" Aizen's face was going quite red, "I told you I thought they were cute-er," he started unfolding his long legs, stumbling to his feet, "I'll talk you go later! Someone help me up!"
"Don't worry, you'll be really tall above everyone," Nnoitra said, helping Aizen to his feet, "so now you can watch everyone! It's great!"
"Who are you?" Aizen asked, eyeing Nnoitra.
"I'm Nnoitra!" Nnoitra said.
"So then...Gin was in your body? So you knew about this affect before this? And you still let me drink it?"
"Hey, you asked!" Nnoitra cried.
"I'm very sorry, Aizen-sama," Szayel cried, still holding back the hair, "I tried to get you to stop, but..."
"Okay, that's enough!" Aizen cried, twitching his head as if flipping a stray hair out of his face, "Szayel! Where ever, whoever you are, how do we correct this?"
"Aizen-sama!" Tousen then burst into the lab, his arms flailing.
"Yes?" Gin and Aizen asked in unison, both glaring at each other afterwards.
"I need to talk to you!" Tousen said to Gin, glaring at Aizen, "alone, if you will, Aizen-sama."
"Uuu," Gin stood up, tapping his forefinger on his bottom lip, looking to Aizen, "yeah, uh, sure I'll come...?" he cocked his head to the side, causing the little curl of hair to fall into his eye, quite painfully indeed, "uh, do I go?"
"Pardon...sir?" Tousen looked to Gin, confused, "it's an important matter!"
"Don't let me hold you back, Aizen-sama." Aizen frowned. Gin shrugged, and ran out with a confused looking Tousen, leaving Szayel, Nnoitra, and Aizen alone in the lab.
"Gin is gonna screw something up, you realize?" Nnoitra said to Aizen, who face-palmed himself with a groan.
"Well, now with him gone, we can't continue into our proper bodies," he said, crossing his arms, "also, Nnoitra, these shoes are ridiculous, how can you even walk in these?"
"They're not ridiculous," Nnoitra cried, sniffing, "I miss them, actually."
"This is a fine talk about his curly elf boots, Aizen-sama," Szayel said, rubbing his temples, "but, if we don't hurry...well, it seems as if the longer you're in another person's body, the more like them you become. So, if you don't want to turn into Nnoitra-chan, you might want to retrieve Gin." He flicked his hair to the side, trying to get the silver hair out of his eyes, "because I would rather not become him."
"Fuck," Aizen said rubbing his face and storming out, "come! We shall find him! And bring the concoction, as well, so we can do the transformation when we find him!" He left in a hurry, leaving Szayel and Nnoitra alone for a moment.
"Yo, I think he's already turning into me," Nnoitra said, pushing up his glasses, "that was fast. We better hurry...don't want to adopt your mannerisms or anything," he smiled slyly, folding his hands in front of him and heading to the door, "hm...get the bottles of the pink stuff, and we'll go."
"Yeah, you're not adopting my mannerisms at all." Szayel said, rolling his eyes, though Nnoitra wouldn't have known it. He got the bottles, four of them, and they left the laboratory to find Aizen.
