Boobs. Sitting in the grass by the lake, his feet dangling in the water, Doirnan stared at the extra flesh on his chest. Wiggling the two foreign boobs he watched it shake, unable to keep a feminine high giggle. Alright so maybe he shouldn’t have taken that potion from the guys. They had said it would make his skin less rough, apparently it just that but with nasty after effects. Because his boobs were soft and poke able. Ignoring the occasional stares of his co-students, Doirnan frowned slightly. He hadn’t a shirt anywhere near, after all the male walked around with the least clothes possible. Now he did have the decency to keep his pants on when he was outside his room -which was almost always- but shirts weren’t required. As a male. With the.. extra parts on his body he had to find himself something to wear. Or walk around half naked. He didn’t really mind the nakedness but he did mind it when another group of boys stared his chest. Whistling and winking at him. A red blushed on his face. Damn.
Spoons. Out of every little obsession, it had to be spoons. No obvious reason, she just had a sudden notion to possess every spoon in the Academy. It was as if the Little Mermaid took on the form of an Angel. Admiring her latest, fancy discovery, Yoonji heard the voices and whistling, noticing the men staring at a poor young girl. The figure seemed to be lost, only her lower half clothed. The angel wanted to protect her modesty, her wings spreading out to shield her. The basket of spoons dangled from her arm. “Ignore them, their minds are smaller than their reproductive organ. Are you alright?”
The angel wondered through the corridors, stirring from a little bit of insomnia so she was hoping to relax with some warm milk and some reading. White fluffy wings wrapped around her, along with a blanket and a book in her arms. She saw the other walk past and she waved a little. “You can’t sleep too?”
A bright smile spread across the girl’s small face as the other gave her the answer she had waited for. With a cheerful swing, the girl sat down next to the other and pushed the box of mochi towards her. “There are different flavors like strawberry, green tea, red bean and the likes. I hope you like them. Oh and my name is Mizuki by the way”, the Japanese had always enjoyed sharing her properties with others. Nowadays it seemed to be strange to do that, but back in her time, sharing something was a gesture that everyone did. That’s one of a few thing that she missed about the old time.
Yoonji was a very traditional girl, and would share whatever food she had. One of the traits of an angel being her goodwill. Taking a small Green Tea mochi, she poured out more warm milk with the second glass she got in case. “Thank Mizuki… Oh, and the name’s Yoonji.” She bit into the dessert, smiling at the sweet taste. The angel grew to love the taste of Green Tea during her travels. And there was so many tastes among that small selection Mizuki presented, it was hard to decide.
He’s quite relieved to find that he hasn’t caused her any harm more than a simple stumble with his recklessness, which she quickly recovers from, and he soon removes the steadying hand from her shoulder, a sheepish smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “Ah, I’m glad.” He still feels a bit bad, but seeing as she seems to be perfectly fine, he quickly lets the issue go and emits a soft laugh in response, hand raising to awkwardly scratch behind his ear before he bows slightly to the girl, polite and apologetic, smile still in place when he raises. “Though, still, I should probably watch where I’m going. I tend to get lost in my own little world, as well.”
As always, Yoonji wore a radiant smile to brush off the apology. He was very shy to speak so she believed the smile would comfort him in a way so he would feel better. “Who doesn’t? We all have those moments.” A laugh escaped her lips, bowing her head politely with her hand outstretched. If he knew she was forgiving, he would be comforted by it, at least she hoped. “Oh, name’s Yoonji by the way. It’s very nice to… bump into you, shall we say? Haha…”
"The what now, Gorgeous?" He asked, hands in his pockets and leaning back a little as he laid eyes on the pretty girl. "Dorms? Nah, I don’t need dorms. But thank ya! Do you maybe know where I could get some drinks around here? Or are the bars in the village." he jerked his head back to gesture what village he meant. "The only ones?"
"There’s a village? Wow… I really haven’t traveled enough." Leaning back from the branch, she gracefully flew back from her perch. Her white angelic wings spread out to ensure a smooth landing. "There isn’t really a bar on site, but I’ve heard news of a night club some of the students visit and work at. I haven’t really been there myself."
It had hardly been a week since Styles found himself in the small village of Vighulir. He had heard it was close to an academy of some sorts, and sure he had seen the building. Yet the elf had not yet gone to the academy and see what all the fuzz was about.
That was how he wandered over the campus, strolling casually while he felt himself a tad like a tourist. Observing the people, admiring the buildings, wondering where he could get booze. Yup, just like a tourist.
A bright eyed girl looked over, perched on the tree branch. She was out of class finally but was curious at the different figure that wondered into the campus. Maybe it was a new student? He sure didn’t look like he was around the surrounding area of Insolitus.
"Hey there~" She hollered from her spot, her wings spreading out so the shadows would catch his attention. "You seem a little lost. You looking for the Dorms?" Her head tilted slightly, curious still.
Slurping on her cone she glanced up as the sunlight was blocked and immediately released a smile.
"Yoonji-ah~" She called and waved her hand for the angel to come closer. "Want some?" She said offering her half eaten cone, dripping some of the ice cream onto her breast. "Oops." Laughing it off she wiped it off with her fingers and licked it off before turning to the female.
"Hey since you’re here…is there a pool around here? I seriously need to get wet right now!"
Gracefully, Yoonji fluttered down to where Bora was, obvious that she did that move many times before.
"Hey there~!" She waved, leaning in to take a small drop when it dripped onto her chest. "Ah, whoops. Must be the heat." One fingertip managed to catch a drop of melted ice cream, the angel quickly lapping up the sweetness.
"Hmm… Me too. It’s beautiful, but it’s too warm to just hang around. I know there’s the lake, but I haven’t heard of a pool in the Academy. There has to be one somewhere, right?"