Round 2 Start

Daria watched the die fall. A one. Her piece moved forward onto a Compulsion space. She cringed as she read the result, "Compulsion - Goth - Feel compelled to style yourself in gothic fashion. Goth? Goths aren't in right now!" As the marketing director at a fashion magazine it was part of her job to dress well. She couldn't imagine how her reputation would suffer if she showed up, well, as a goth.

"It's ok Dar-Dar...Daria," Miles choked out, "You can fight compulsions. A little."

Daria sighed, "You think?"

Miles nodded, "Yeah. You're strong Darrrria." He stretched out her name as he fought his own compulsion.

Miles picked up the dice next, "Big 5...oh yeah. A blessing. It says...Everyone will think you smell faintly of something pleasant to them. That's...good, right?"

Andrea leaned in a took a whiff, "Mmm...you smell like vanilla."

Leila hesitated, but then did the same thing, "Oh, I smell lavender."

Miles rubbed his chin, "So does it always work? Like if I went for a run and got all sweaty, do I smell good? Or like I tried to cover up my BO with body spray?"

"Ew. I don't want to know." Leila said.

Andrea rolled, "Transformation - Flashy Moves. You will flash anyone that asks but not be aware that you are doing it unless someone points it out. Huh, how does that work?"

"Wanna find out Andie?" Miles asked with a grin.

"You just want to see my titties. Fine," She rolled her eyes, "Just do it."

"Ok. Show me your tits." Miles said without hesitation.

Andrea immediately pulled down her tank top, exposing her breasts. She didn't seem flustered or embarrassed at all, "David are you going to roll?"

"Uh...Andrea...you are...um...your breasts..." David said shyly.

Andrea looked down, "Oh my God!" She pulled her shirt back up, "Holy shit. That was weird."

"Weird and awesome." Miles said.

Leila punched him, "Go ahead David."

"Oh, you can call him Dove," Daria suggested, "I mean, in public. We decided. David doesn't really work in public now."

David sighed, "Yeah...um, Dove is fine. In public. Here, I'm still David, ok?"

He picked up the dice and rolled. His token moved to a new kind of tile nobody else had landed on yet. "BOB? What the heck is BOB?"

Words formed on the dome, "You have earned $0.10. Your hair and voice will be modified. Your options are Sapphire Siren, Retro Diva, Glass Doll, and Bubblegum Pop. A decision will be made shortly."

"Shortly? What is going on?" David asked.

Camille rolled next, "6. That's...merde! Un échange." After David's swap she was terrified of this option. Her token moved and the words formed on the dome, "Attraction inversion. Straight -> Gay."

"I'm...gay?" She asked aloud. It didn't seem real.

Leila rolled quickly to distract everyone before Camille spiraled, "Like, a 2 that's...oh. Same as David."

"You have earned $0.10. Your hair and voice will be modified. Your options are Blonde Bimbo, Wild Waves, Punk Rock, and Ancestral Voice. A decision will be made shortly."

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"Bimbo? Oh em gee, you gotta be kidding me!" Leila complained, "I am totally not a bimbo! I'm smart!"

"Smarter than me, that's for sure," Miles admitted, "You should have seen my boss when I called her Boss Bitch...not a great nickname I admit."

Leila sighed. She knew Miles was trying to make her feel better but it wasn't helping, "Daria...just roll please."