grey skies are gonna clear up
"Don't you ever stop talking?"
A small light coalesces in front of Amun. Despite its utter lack of features it manages to look irritated, buzzing slightly like an angry bee. "Talk talk talk talktalktalktalktalktalk. You should learn to be economical with your words, or they might stop making sense entirely."
The little light brightens, and then suddenly zips forward, right into Amun's forehead. It emerges utterly unscathed out the back of his head, and at first it will seem like nothing happened.
Until he tries to use his words, and finds them rather scrambled.
Uh oh, Amun has been cursed! For the next two OOC weeks Any words Amun uses will be backwards! This extends to speaking, writing, or any other use of language skills.
A small light coalesces in front of Amun. Despite its utter lack of features it manages to look irritated, buzzing slightly like an angry bee. "Talk talk talk talktalktalktalktalktalk. You should learn to be economical with your words, or they might stop making sense entirely."
The little light brightens, and then suddenly zips forward, right into Amun's forehead. It emerges utterly unscathed out the back of his head, and at first it will seem like nothing happened.
Until he tries to use his words, and finds them rather scrambled.
Uh oh, Amun has been cursed! For the next two OOC weeks Any words Amun uses will be backwards! This extends to speaking, writing, or any other use of language skills.
put on a happy face
