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Mentally:
Your mind feels a bit more daring — impulsive, ready for chaos, but still loyal deep down. You want to test your limits, push things to the edge, and feel the solid earth under your control. A reckless grin appears without you realizing it.
Physically:
Your hair shifts into Terra’s wild blonde style, a bit messy but fitting. A simple earth-toned outfit appears — cargo shorts, a black crop top with her signature “T” belt buckle. Your boots feel sturdy, perfect for stomping the ground and cracking it open if you want to. When you clench your fists, you feel the earth answer.
(You lift your foot and stomp — a crack splits the floor, lifting a chunk of the ground like an elevator.)
You: “Whoa… okay, this is actually awesome.”
(Beast Boy rolls in as a little armadillo, unrolls, and stares at you wide-eyed.)
Beast Boy: “Terra? Wait — is that you? Or… you as Terra?”
You: (smirks) “Guess you’ll find out when I drop a boulder on your head, BB.”
Beast Boy: (grins) “Ha! Bring it on, rock girl.”