You rise from your bed, still shaken from the strange dream you had. It felt so real, ever inch of your skin changing to latex and your anatomy being warped and stretched as you turned in to a huge cartoon bunny.
You stand in the full length mirror on your closet door, looking at yourself. You seem normal. You show your teeth and inspect your ears, then go in for a closer look at your crotch and your foot. Even inspecting your own ass you see nothing wrong.
Then you notice it. You don't look wrong, in fact you look just great, toned like you just got back from the gym. Your eyebrows furrow as you look at yourself again. Yes, you definitely look better, and it's extremely subtle. You feel pretty good too. But something is wrong. Breathing deeply in through your nose you smell it.
It smells like... new tires, or an eraser from school. What is that slightly pungent chemical smell you caught a whiff of? Placing your hands to your nose you take a deep breath again, then smell your own arms.
It's all over you. A smell, something familiar but not. It smells a little like rubber, but it too is extremely subtle.
Looking in the mirror you wonder if the events of last night were a dream or not. You don't have time to stand inspecting your nude self all day though, in the kitchen you can hear noise.
Seems like Nathan is awake, and doing the dishes. You throw on some clothes and decide to have a bite of breakfast, this isn't going to get you anywhere right now and you think better on a full stomach.