|
Post by kishijoten on May 21, 2011 10:06:18 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2w6uq2e.jpg); background-color: #171717; border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px, bTable]
~They say I'm seeking up the danger~ | | Okay so, Sociology room, Psychology room, Criminal Justice... The hell is my room at? I bet anything it's the LAST bloody room I come across. The red head sighed as she folded her arms and walked along, for once? She was keeping to herself. Why? Because she was trying to scout out where her room would be, not bedroom but class room, where she'd be learning her business studies.
"C'mooonn....Where is it?" A sigh as she stopped walking, folding her arms she leant against a hall wall.
"I've been here a grand total of two days and I still haven't tried to even make any friends. Congratulations Kishijoten you just won the number one loner award how do you feel? Well it's so nice to know that NO ONE wants to know me...." A hand was lifted as she rubbed her face before she pushed off the wall again and started walking. The few people that were actually stood around in the hall ways? Probably thought the girl was strange or utterly nuts.
She wasn't entirely crazy, just a little bit. She was rather fun and usually a good friend when you got to know her it was just... Taking the initial steps to getting to know her.
"History.... English.... Business.... And oh would you look at that... It's... THE LAST ONE I COME TO! >8U" A slight temper raise before she instantly calmed herself down. Lifting a hand she rubed the back of her neck and heaved a sigh as she pushed the door open to the class room. Taking a quick look inside she headed back out again.
"The hell was I expecting? A warm welcome? Tch stupid girl." She critisized herself already as she walked on, though she looked around the corridors and then narrowly missed walking in to someone.
"Bloody hell. Sorry 'bout that. Didn't mean to almost knock you over." She apologized, what was it with her and almost knocking people down by running in to them? May as well get used to it or at least get used to apologising to people as this seemed like it might be the way she ended up meeting people on a regular basis.
| [cs=2] ~That one day you won't let me go~ |
|
|
|
Post by Amira Tsura Nawari on May 21, 2011 10:39:52 GMT -5
Amira was wandering the hall of... umm.. well, she couldn't remember the buildings name. She knew she had been here taking a test of sorts on english when entering the school. She had come to look for her history class, and since she was a first year, she didn't know the place that well. She knew this was the right building, but where was the class. As she walked the hallways, she garnered the attention of most of the student's, especially the males. Then again, why wouldn't she. She was aware that many people in this country found her very attractive. That and her attire was unusual to most as well, since she found the only clothes she was comfortable in were the same clothes she had been wearing as a harem girl, though altered to be a little less revealing.
None the less, it still showed off a bit in most peoples eyes, but she didn't really care. It was what she was comfortable in, and at least she wasn't naked. She kept wandering the halls till she found the room she was looking for and made a note of where it was. She started back out, becoming lost in her train of thought. She was dwelling back to that time in the desert... then the hospital, then the palace. She glanced down at the chain that led to a small pendant with her name engraved on it. Though, while not noticeable on the chain itself, the pendant had some scratches and spots where it was scorched. Like her it had survived..... something..... and apparently it had her name. The first thing she could remember was pain and blackness... and after that, pain and time in the desert. Then black again. what's my real full name? she started to think to herself for probably the millionth time, what was my family like... what happened to them... do I have any siblings.... why... but the last thought was cut short as she walked into someone.
She regained her balance and heard the girl apologize for bumping into her. So of course the response drilled into her at the palace immediately came up. "Oh no, it was my fault" she said, bowing slightly as she added, "I'm sorry , I was simply lost in my own thoughts and wasn't paying attention." Rule one she had learned the hard way... always apologize and take responsibility... even if it wasn't your fault. She then stood back up straight and looked the girl over, then at herself. They actually had similar body types and measurements going by eye, though, the other girl looked in the right place, where as Amira looked like she just walked out of Arabian nights.
|
|
|
Post by kishijoten on May 21, 2011 11:11:00 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2w6uq2e.jpg); background-color: #171717; border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px, bTable]
~They say I'm seeking up the danger~ | | Wtf? The only thought in Kishi's head as she eyed the girl's attire. An eye brow arched upwards as she took in the girl's appearance. Okay so yeah the girl was easy on the eye that was for damn sure.
"Oh no, it was my fault" Now Kishi looked even more confused. What the hell was this girl for real?
"I'm sorry , I was simply lost in my own thoughts and wasn't paying attention." The girl stood up now and Kishi felt the eyes on her. Taking in her sizes almost, that lead to Kishi taking a few steps backwards. Embarrassed, and feeling a little awkward. This girl made her feel a little uncomfortable by doing that yet Kishijoten wouldn't hold that against her just yet. Never judge a person till you actually get to know them, and everyone deserves a chance. The girl probably meant no harm but that didn't stop the words that came out of Kishi's mouth next.
"Why don't you take a bleedin' picture? It'd last longer." The words that came through that very heavy British accent coming along with the words as she folded her arms.
"Ack sorry. Initial response is to get defensive. Anyway. I'm Kishijoten, Kishi for short. Nice to meet you I suppose, are you lost?" Kishi appologized and then looked off in a different direction. People were staring at the girl and Kishi's response was to loop an arm around the girl and then point at the people with a glare.
"YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH HER 'N' ME?!?! NO!? WELL THEN STOP STARING! IT'S RUDE!" Yelling at them the people seemed to scatter and Kishi just smiled a little before she slipped her arm from the other female and grinned at her.
"I'm not so keen on people just gawking like idiots, if they have something to say they should just say it." A chuckle from the red head before she adjusted the bag on her shoulder. The amount of books in that bag was unbelievable, if she actually hit someone with that bag? Who knows maybe she'd knock them clean out with it.
"Pretty clothes by the way, where did you get them? They look comfy even if they are revealing." Now the second year circled the other girl taking a good look at the clothes that the other wore. They were strange, interesting, they looked roomy and comfortable and now Kishi was actually wondering where she herself could get a hold of some of them. If only to see what she'd look like in them.
| [cs=2] ~That one day you won't let me go~ |
|
|
|
Post by Amira Tsura Nawari on May 21, 2011 11:50:27 GMT -5
Amira was puzzled for a couple seconds when she said about taking a photo. But then she remembered it was a western expression used when people were staring at you. "Oh I'm sorry, It's just that I'm not used to seeing someone from around this area with a figure like my own". she said, bowing again, her normal accent coming out, which was a strangely nice sounding mix of eastern european and middle eastern sound. "My name is Nadira Zahra Amira Tsura Nawari... but I just go by Amira. And I'm not lost.. as I said I had gotten lost in my thoughts when I ran into you." she added, then noticing the people staring, something she was kind of used to.
Though she was a bit surprised when the other girl looped an arm around her own, then proceeded to yell if they had a problem with the two of them and to stop staring. Amira couldn't help admire her a bit the same way she did Hild and others... she still wasn't used to being able to do such a thing as yell, especially at men. "Umm.. Thank you" she said as the other girl let go of her arm and said about idiots gawking. "I suppose that my life and all before coming to this country sort of made me immune to there staring for the most part. Hell, she was used to far worse then men simply gawking at her.
She then heard Kishi's question about her clothes and gave a small smile as she answered and watched the girl circle her. "Thank you". she started off, replying to the compliment first, "Some of these outfits are ones I took with me when I left my home, but some like what I'm wearing now I actually made myself." She finished, a little surprised though that she wasn't being lectured on her clothes like that boy in the tree had. "If you want I could make you one... or perhaps let you try one first since you'd probably fit in them" she said, in case the girl was interested.
|
|
|
Post by kishijoten on May 21, 2011 12:29:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2w6uq2e.jpg); background-color: #171717; border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px, bTable]
~They say I'm seeking up the danger~ | | "Oh I'm sorry, It's just that I'm not used to seeing someone from around this area with a figure like my own" A bow and Kishi just smiled at the girl, she had god manners, so maybe she should lay off being such a loud mouth to the poor thing.
"My name is Nadira Zahra Amira Tsura Nawari... but I just go by Amira. And I'm not lost.. as I said I had gotten lost in my thoughts when I ran into you."
"Then Amira it is. Nice to meet you." A friendly smile.
"Umm.. Thank you"
"Not a problem at all Amira, any time." A chuckle and a grin from Kishi as she folded her arms under her bust.
"I suppose that my life and all before coming to this country sort of made me immune to there staring for the most part."
"That sounds harsh... Really harsh... Seriously if you don't like the people staring at you, you should make sure they know not to do it." Advice, probably not the best advice in the world but Kishi knew the feeling of not liking stares. It was horrible, off putting and degrading in her mind.
"Thank you" Another thank you? Did this girl always say thank you and appologize? That could begin to get annoying but the girl was a nice one so Kishi couldn't get too mad at her. After all Kishi did have a heart.
"Some of these outfits are ones I took with me when I left my home, but some like what I'm wearing now I actually made myself." Kishi stopped her circling eyes wide as she stared at the girl. She made the clothes?! Usually when Kishi thought of people making clothes at home? She thought they would turn out badly and end up wrong, or the stitching would come apart and fall to bits.
"You made those?... They're so pretty... That's really talented, I couldn't even stitch together a sock let alone that outfit." Another compliment, mainly because it was the truth more than anything else.
"If you want I could make you one... or perhaps let you try one first since you'd probably fit in them" A huge grin crossed the red head's face.
"That, would be awesome! Either way is good to me. We should definitely plan a day to do that. If I did get some clothes like that? I'd make sure to wear them if I ever take any classes with you so you won't be alone." A smile, yes Kishi was going to make a statement if she got clothes like that, she would indeed wear them if only so that the other girl didn't feel so out of place. Kishi sure as hell knew she herself would feel awkward and out of place if she were the only one wearing that type of clothing.
| [cs=2] ~That one day you won't let me go~ |
|
|
|
Post by Amira Tsura Nawari on May 21, 2011 19:07:56 GMT -5
"It is nice to meet you as well Kishi" Amira replied with a smile. Her eyes initially moved to where her arms had been as they moved beneath her bust, though, her eyes ended up staying there a couple seconds longer then she had intended. But then she realized she was staring at a girl as if she was attracted to her and her eyes shot back up like she was scared of being yelled at or worse. Which was actually true. She had found over time that while she liked guys, her natural attraction was to girls.... but where she had grown up in the period of life she could remember, such a relationship was forbidden, and actually carried a penalty of death, other then when she was told to do such a thing for the prince or other people. Though, she forgot in this country such a thing as liking someone of the same sex was actually not a problem.. or well, at least didn't have a death penalty for it.
"Well.. I ..I didn't really have a choice, I had to simply be quiet unless I was told otherwise" she said when she said she should make sure people know she didn't like people staring at her. "Besides, there are some people I don't mind staring at me." she admitted, as odd as it probably sounded. She enjoyed the looks she got from some people who clearly liked her appearance, granted, that could also be from her time as a harem girl as well.
She then heard her compliment on her ability to sew and she smiled a little more at that. She always enjoyed when people complimented her hard work and all. "Thanks" she said after she added about planning a day to do all that. "It took years of practice, I'm glad you like them." She looked at the clock just to see the time.. granted she had no classes as of yet... She was just trying to get acclimated before she got into those. "Well, if you wish, we can go back to my dorm, I'm not busy and have the time if you would like to try them on now" she offered. She had nothing else to do today and she wasn't opposed to maybe making a new friend.
|
|
|
Post by kishijoten on May 22, 2011 15:45:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2w6uq2e.jpg); background-color: #171717; border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px, bTable]
~They say I'm seeking up the danger~ | | "It is nice to meet you as well Kishi" Kishi followed the girls eyes downwards and now she just looked away slightly. Okay so the girl seemed to like her boobs, ah well nothing that Kishi was bothered about really. Though as she looked back the girl's eyes snapped back up. Odd really.
"I don't mind you staring, not like you're groping or anything." A chuckle came from Kishi as she stood there still her arms were folded
"Well.. I ..I didn't really have a choice, I had to simply be quiet unless I was told otherwise" Kishi frowned. That was not the kind of thing anyone should be put through.
"Besides, there are some people I don't mind staring at me." So the girl didn't seem to mind some of them staring? That was fair enough really.
"Yeah well make sure to tell the ones who you don't want gawking to back off 'kay~?" Words given to try and make sure that the girl defended herself just a little bit at least.
"Thanks" A light laugh from Kishi, yup, this girl definitely had good manners. That was a good trait but sometimes it was wasted on people. Thankgully Kishi wasn't one that those manners would be wasted on.
"It took years of practice, I'm glad you like them."
"Yeeeah I wouldn't have that kind of patience." Kishi commented sheepishly. She failed at textiles, it was well known in her family.
"Well, if you wish, we can go back to my dorm, I'm not busy and have the time if you would like to try them on now" Kishi blinked a few times before she shrugged, why not? She may as well she had time to burn and besides, could be nice to actually finish the day with a friend rather than an aquaintence.
"You know what? I think I'll take you up on that offer. Please lead the way~" A smile before she looped her arm though one of the other girl's arms waiting to be shown the way to wherever the dorm room was that the girl stayed in. It would be nice to see at least.
| [cs=2] ~That one day you won't let me go~ |
|
|
|
Post by Amira Tsura Nawari on May 22, 2011 17:42:06 GMT -5
Amira's face started to turn a little red she realized she was not only caught but more so that the girl said she didn't mind her staring. Part of her wanted to apologize for staring but... part of her liked having the girls permission in a sense that she could indeed look. To Amira at least, Kishi was actually incredibly beautiful. She then heard Kishi say that she should tell the people she doesn't want staring at her to not stare at her, and she slipped up as she said "But there men." covering her mouth as she did. She tried not to advertise that she had been a harem girl, granted not by choice, but lots of people here seemed to take it either as a bad thing for her to have done, or that she was simply willing to let men do as they please to her. Neither of which was totally accurate. She admitted to liking guys, and once in a while enjoying that kind of company... but she wouldn't just roll over for them like that...and she had learned as much as she hid it... or at least tried to... that she liked girls and their company far more.
"Well, I had to learn to be very patient, and I had nothing else to do .. in my free time." the slight pause as she tried to think how to phrase it. The slip up on men was enough, she didn't want to say anything else to give that portion of her past away. She didn't want to scare off a potential friend with the idea she had been a slave. Some people got all weird about it for some reason. She then heard the girl say she'd take her up on the offer, Amira a little surprised as the girl took her arm again and turning a bit red. "Um... alright, this way" Amira said, slightly unsure of herself as she kept her arm looped with the other girls. She always thought that this was something couples did, and to be with another woman in public like this was new to her. Had they been in what she knew as her home land this would have been a problem, but she kept trying to remind herself they weren't there.
She made her way to the holmes dormitory and led Kishi to room 104. "Here, this is my dorm, my roommate should be out right now". she said, opening the door and walking in, going to the right side to where her bedroom in the dorm was.
|
|
|
Post by kishijoten on May 24, 2011 14:49:25 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2w6uq2e.jpg); background-color: #171717; border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px, bTable]
~They say I'm seeking up the danger~ | | Kishi caught the blush that the other girl gave off, then came the whole thing about telling certain people not to stare.
"But there men." The girl covered her mouth with her hands and Kishi arched a brow shaking her head.
"So?.. Doesn't matter if they're guys or not, if you don't want them staring then tell them so~" A wink and a smile was given to the girl by the red head.
"Well, I had to learn to be very patient, and I had nothing else to do .. in my free time." A wise person once siad patience was a virtue... Well it wasn't one of Kishi's virtues that's for sure. It was something Kishi had never really been good with. She had a hell of a temper but it was like a tornado, once it passed? It left damage in it's wake but at least it was calm.
"Um... alright, this way" Now the girl lead the way towards the dorms, a smile was bright on Kishi's face as she smiled at people when they passed by them. It didn't phase her in the least really. She was actually enjoying herself right now.
"Here, this is my dorm, my roommate should be out right now" As the door was opened Kishi unhooked her arm and then followed the other girl inside the room closing the door behind her as she did.
No mess from what she could see, and even if it was a mess? Well she wouldn't have noticed because her room was a tip. She wasn't exactly the tidiest of people and she despised cleaning with a passion.
"It's nice...." She spoke softly as she stood next to the other female and eyed the room. Slowly she set her bag down on the floor.
"So! Let's see these clothes you've made! I bet they look really pretty!" And so Kishi's girly side had come out to play. Clothes weren't exactly something she really bothered showing an interest in usually but these? These were new and exciting. These were different and she would wear them with pride.
| [cs=2] ~That one day you won't let me go~ |
|
|
|
Post by Amira Tsura Nawari on May 25, 2011 8:18:52 GMT -5
Amira looked a way a little as the girl winked and said it didn't matter that they were guys and to just tell them off. "It's.....complicated." Amira said, remembering that usually, that was a good way to avoid talking about something you didn't want to. It was actually quite simple really, if she did something like tell them to not stare... she was punished. And seldom were the punishments what one might call trivial. And it always varied on the situation of things. It was bad enough to have three men stare at you in one of the outfits from back home when they were totally sheer... it was worse when you were stripped and put on display in public nude for asking them to not stare at her a particular way. She learned that the hard way.
She then heard Kishi say it was nice and was unsure how to react. "Umm... thanks I suppose... none of the stuff is mine though, it's all my roommates things and all" Amira replied, telling her the truth after she asked about her clothes. She then led Kishi to her bedroom, in which other then the materials of an obviously incomplete outfit, had only the finishings that came with it from the school... and a clock on a table by the bed, nothing more. She had only been free for a few month's, and so engrossed trying to learn and adapt that she had just as much as when she was a harem girl, her jewelery, and her clothes... with the addition of a clock.
She went to her closet and scanned through the e several outfits, glancing at Kishi every so often as if taking her measurements by eye. She then remembered about an outfit she had accidentally made a couple minor mistakes on. Though, the thought of giving it to her were not because it was a mistake, but because the mistake had been sizing. Despite the only existing picture of her at this time being from when she was 16, her body had filled out more. And when she made this outfit, it had been too big in the chest, and two small in and around her midsection and all, but looking at Kishi, her body was a little narrower where the outfit was tight for Amira, and the girl was also a little better endowed. "I believe this one will definitely fit you" she said with a smile as she pulled it out for her to see. It was like the one she was wearing, though, the core parts meant to keep her decent were a bit larger to cover better and purple in color, the sheer portions of the outfit actually being a midnight blue. "I hope the color's are acceptable and that it fits."
|
|
|
Post by kishijoten on May 26, 2011 19:05:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2w6uq2e.jpg); background-color: #171717; border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; 50px; 50px; 50px, bTable]
~They say I'm seeking up the danger~ | | "It's.....complicated." The other girl stated. Okay so that meant Kishi shouldn't push it to see the truth but there was something a little more about it as to why.
"Okay then I'll leave it alone, but if you ever wanna talk I'll listen." A friendly almost comforting smile played across the red head's lips. She was trying to help though it was probably a waste of time doing so.
"Umm... thanks I suppose... none of the stuff is mine though, it's all my roommates things and all" A sigh from Kishi as she rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly.
"Sorry then." She wasn't really sure what else she should say. Standing near the girl she watched as she went to the closet and then started looking through the clothes in there, Kishi's eyes glancing over things as she eyed the girl and what she was doing.
"I believe this one will definitely fit you" Now Kishi watched as the girl pulled out the outfit from the closet, her eyes lit up at the color, purple, her favorite color, a soft 'Squee' noise was made as she clapped her hand excitedly. She was loving this day more and more.
"I hope the color's are acceptable and that it fits."
"ASJHKAJSDFH!" A jumble of words as she spazzed and then hugged the other female.
"Purple is my favorite color~! Oh! I'll try it on now!!!! .... Hope you don't mind seeing me in nought but my underwear." Kishi really wasn't bothered by that herself so she was already starting to slip off her jeans, after all she wore a bikini top so that didn't really bug her right now. After slipping off her shoes and jeans she set about putting the outfit on.
Once done she twirled the pants hung on her hips and the waist was an almost perfect fit.
"I am so wearing this back to my dorm room. I feel so pretty~" Another girly quirk in her personality filtering through as she stood there and beamed. She really did love these clothes. Odd how anything new and interesting caught her eye and made her act almost like some sort of hyperactive child.
| [cs=2] ~That one day you won't let me go~ |
|
|
|
Post by Amira Tsura Nawari on May 27, 2011 12:38:30 GMT -5
Amira heard her say she'd listen if she wanted to talk about it, and had to think for a second on that one. To her knowledge only two people knew as much about her past as she did, and that was both the Ravencroft's, since one paid for her, and the other paid for her to come here. And if this girl was a friend, you weren't supposed to keep secrets from friends, right? Not to mention it seemed like it'd be hard to have a friend, and constantly trying to hide something from them. She was a bit bewildered by .. what she figured was words and then hugged, before being told it was her favorite color. She then heard her say about being in only her underwear but before Amira could say a word, she had stripped off her bottoms... which combined the girl's top looked like that of a two piece swimsuit caused Amira to blush a bit at the site. In this setting at least, with a girl that would hug her and such things, she was very not used to seeing such an attractive girl wearing so little. As weird as that may have seemed. She then heard her say how she was wearing it back to her dorm and she smiled as she nodded and said "you do look very pretty in it."
She then walked to the door and looked to make sure her roommate was out, since this girl was apparently incredibly sheltered from reality, and she did not want to be the one that shattered her roommates view that a bird brought parents their children. "I suppose I should talk about all this for a change." Amira said, going over to her bed and sitting down. She never talked about this and well... she wanted to get it off her chest... sure some people knew it, but it was different to talk about it.. especially since this girl seemed nice enough, she actually liked the clothes she wore and seemed so different then herself. "At best guess, when I was 12 or some where around that age.. I was found near an oasis in the desert in very bad shape, my own first memories are waking up covered in blood and a lot of pain, and making my way to the oasis, I don't remember anything before that. I spent the next several months in the hospital where they found me recuperating. They couldn't figure out who I was or how I got there... other then this" she said, holding up a silver chain with a pendent on it with the name "Tsura" written on it, however, the pendant had obviously been through quite a lot by it's appearance, and that the words were hard at best to read. "The land was one of the few to still be ruled by a royal family, and after the prince saw me in the hospital, because of all the rumors, he convinced his father to take me in. I ended up being a part of the princes Harem, and because I was different, most of the other girls in it kept away from me... and if I didn't do as I was told or other things they did not like, I was punished for it. from then up until a few month's ago, I was nothing more then a harem girl.... so it's all I really know... and ... doing some of the things you do to me seems so strange like telling men to stop looking and all. As well as linking arms in public and all, I.. I have a like of girls but have always had to hide it."
|
|