 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
And there was Vera staring into his soul, or so it seemed. What did Charlie do? He did what he did best: he went into silly mode by wiggling his brows and staring right back. Her mannerisms, though not all were known to him, were fairly easy to remember. She was so peculiar and impulsive so anyone with weird behaviour under disguise could very well be the Gryfifndor.
Meredith was more of the quiet type and least likely to do weird stuff. A tuck of strands of hair behind the ear, jangling of the leg, much like him; those were not at all weird. Char did his best to memorise these traits and any other he observed. Satisfied with this, he got to his feet to face the fall.
“Crinis Muto.” With a tap on his head, his hair began to change: long, straight, shiny blond hair - much like Thor’s. “Ristaris.” The tap and incantation were designed to change his eye colour: blue - like Captain America’s. “Tirinum.” This time, there were two taps to his head. Char felt himself begin to shrink so that it seemed that he was sliding down along the wall. As he shrank, so did his arms and shoulders. Suddenly, gone were those buff arms; his shoulders no longer broad. He was even thinner overall but it was a pretty good disguise. |