Raven was horrified at the idea of getting sent back into that blue tube, having failed to find Charles and come up with some kind of plan to maybe get her out of it, avoid exposing herself (no pun intended) as a mutant in front of everyone again, and when she wakes up she's feeling just the same as she did the first time. Sick, tired, and most importantly, blue. Not that blue is a feeling-- Whatever.
Before she even hits the floor she's trying to shift (blond hair, blue eyes, pink skin), but it just makes her feel more nauseous than she already is. And it likely looks nauseating, watching her try and do this, her skin fluttering a bit but always settling back to that textured blue.
After a few attempts she manages to get the skin right, though her hair is a dark strawberry blonde, and her eyes still bright gold. It's better than her real form, at least. She just barely get herself up on her feet, and she tries to back away from all the other awakening forms in the room, maybe hide... somewhere. She doesn't exactly know what her plan is, okay. But it takes too much effort to hold this mismatched form, and she doesn't want to be out in the open when she shifts back.
She's at her locker in no time, though she only uses it as a place she can hide her face and try to focus enough on getting it right. There's nothing in there anyway, it's not like she needed the clothes. When she thinks she might have her eyes right, she turns quickly, trying to spare a glance at her reflection somewhere, but she finds herself turning right into someone instead.
"M'sorry." She squeezes her eyes shut and drops her face to hide behind that reddish hair, trying to stop the world from pitching around the way it was, but really there's no use. As long as she's trying to hide, she's not going to feel any less dizzy. Instead of releasing her shift, she holds her hand out towards the lockers, hoping to brace herself on it for now. "Justa bit woozy from the couch... thing again. You know."
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Before she even hits the floor she's trying to shift (blond hair, blue eyes, pink skin), but it just makes her feel more nauseous than she already is. And it likely looks nauseating, watching her try and do this, her skin fluttering a bit but always settling back to that textured blue.
After a few attempts she manages to get the skin right, though her hair is a dark strawberry blonde, and her eyes still bright gold. It's better than her real form, at least. She just barely get herself up on her feet, and she tries to back away from all the other awakening forms in the room, maybe hide... somewhere. She doesn't exactly know what her plan is, okay. But it takes too much effort to hold this mismatched form, and she doesn't want to be out in the open when she shifts back.
She's at her locker in no time, though she only uses it as a place she can hide her face and try to focus enough on getting it right. There's nothing in there anyway, it's not like she needed the clothes. When she thinks she might have her eyes right, she turns quickly, trying to spare a glance at her reflection somewhere, but she finds herself turning right into someone instead.
"M'sorry." She squeezes her eyes shut and drops her face to hide behind that reddish hair, trying to stop the world from pitching around the way it was, but really there's no use. As long as she's trying to hide, she's not going to feel any less dizzy. Instead of releasing her shift, she holds her hand out towards the lockers, hoping to brace herself on it for now. "Justa bit woozy from the couch... thing again. You know."