The Mighty God of Thunder, Son of Odin (god_ofthunder) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-03-09 09:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, thor |
Who: Thor & OPEN
When: Morningish (I'm flexible)
Where: The Mansion
What: He came out of his room...Finally.
Rating: Eh
Open
Ongoing
Thor had taken what clothes he had been given and spent the night by himself. By the time he had come around to his newfound appearance it had been late, and according to the device, people were...otherwise engaged. He preferred not to talk about what he did, or did not, do with himself. She? He. He was still acceptable.
Thor leaned out of the room suspiciously, as if checking for the enemy around the corner, before starting off down the hall. Dressed in a blue tank top and ass-hugging jeans, the previously-man moved down the hall. Everything felt weird. He felt short and off balance and was unsure where to put his hands so they hung boringly at his side. While the man could confess not to hating his new look, he was quite attractive, he was otherwise unsure he wanted to meet the jeers of his friends and family.
Alas, he could not hide in his room until it passed and he was starving. Starving. So to the kitchen he went on bare feet...