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Post by KINOSHITA YUZU on Jun 16, 2015 6:50:25 GMT
"booyah!!"
"oh my god, hey-! go away! what're you, ten?"
with a swift shift of her body weight, the eighteen-year-old managed to dodge just in time before the other girl's palm could come in contact with her left cheek; way to overreact when all she did was jokingly flip up her skirt, "oii, watch it: i don't want these good looks to go to waste because of someone like you, yanno?" said yuzu in a teasing tone, bottom lip puckering outward as she tried to make yet another duck; a not-so-lucky one this time. amber eyes narrowed when she felt a throb on her scalp, as her fellow female yanked at a fistful of her hair, "aw c'mon, now you want me bald? isn't that a li'l... what's the word? harsh?" she snorted and, despite the growing pain, the multi-colour-haired girl shot her own hand forward.
fingers quickly came in contact with the other's chest and even quicker did she begin to cop a feel. cue high-pitched scream only seconds later, while yuzu herself casually retrieved her hand, "what's that, about a d? not bad, for someone your height," she said blinkingly, grinning, despite the fact that it was soon whacked off of her face when the (expected) slap came, once again, in full-force. yuzu stumbled, then, and groaned as she raised a thumb, sliding it across her bottom lip while her tongue probed at the corner of her mouth, "dear lord, talk about being a bitch. never been felt up even with knockers that size?"
not that most people would go around harassing others while they waited for their friend to get out of class. but technically, kinoshita yuzu wasn't one of said 'most people' amongst this particular crowd because... to quote the movie mean girls, she didn't even go here. @ryoka LAIKA OF GS! |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2015 21:10:46 GMT
Notes were scribbled onto a paper messily as the blonde's lecture on propulsion was finishing up. She'd kinda dozed in the middle of it (very unusual, she loved this stuff) since it was well, a boring topic today. Unfortunately, she'd forgotten her laptop today, and spent the last five minutes stealing her neighbor's notes. If anything was wrong, she could just look it up on Yahoo; that would definitely work. Staying a couple minutes late to pick up (she'd pushed her textbook off the desk with her nap) and finish notes, Ryoka realised that a certain someone was probably waiting for her outside as usual. Instead of walking out relaxed, she ran out of the room, down the hall, and out the door, screeching to a halt when she saw a girl with multicoloured hair trying to feel up another girl. "Yuzu, I understand that she has nice breasts, I probably wouldn't mind feeling them, but I have another class in an hour and a half and I'd like to go get lunch," she said, walking over with a peeved look. The blonde didn't care that Yuzu was feeling up a girl, or feel bad for her, she just really wanted her deep fried snails, and the only joint that had them was across the city. KINOSHITA YUZU |
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Post by KINOSHITA YUZU on Jun 18, 2015 5:41:11 GMT
amber orbs blinked once, then brightened up at the sight of the blonde, "ryo!" yuzu called out, her expression resembling that of an excited canine as she turned around to wave an eager hand at her friend. whatever commotion she had stirred up just now was long behind her: literally.
"your face could prolly kill a whale if we were in the ocean," she added with a laugh, "are y'really that hungry, or are y'just... who knows," shoulders shrugged, and the eighteen-year-old found herself tailing after the blonde, her hands slowly sliding into the pockets of her shorts, "jealous that i was grabbing some other girl's tits?"
at this, yuzu leaned forward to flash a grin at ryoka. "i definitely wouldn't mind, yanno? if you'd just ask me to give yours a good rub. thing is, i've actually been wanting to do that for the longest time," who wouldn't, really? it was sometimes so hard to keep her hands to herself when she was friends with anyone who was even remotely attractive. "i need to start befriending ogres." she said blinkingly, the comment mostly given to herself rather than for anyone else to hear, despite her voice level.
nevertheless her attention soon flicked back to her fellow eighteen-year-old, "isn't half an hour enough though? i thought you ate much faster than that. or is it that they don't sell weird shit in the campus food court? what was it that y'wanted again? grilled cow eyeballs?" hell if she knew. ryoka always liked some pretty odd things but then again, yuzu was always game because she was probably equally as weird. there was a reason why they were friends, after all. @ryoka LAIKA OF GS! |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2015 21:10:59 GMT
Ryo. She hadn't been called that in a long time by anyone except Yuzu. Everyone seemed to go with a polite 'Takayanagi-san' because the blonde didn't know many people, didn't put forwards the effort, because there was no need to. She felt slightly honored that Yuzu liked her enough as a person to call her a pet name. "Are your sugar daddies that bad that you want to feel up my breasts? Seriously, Yuzu, if you have to feel up breasts, I'd rather have you feel up mine than some poor girl on campus who's clearly straight," the blonde said as they walked, sighing. "You don't even need sugar daddies, you have a job," she added, giving Yuzu a disapproving look. As they walked out of the gate that was the entrance to campus, Ryoka felt she probably tell Yuzu where they were going, since the redhead was paying for herself - she had the money, the daddies took care of her. "Look, we're going to this French joint downtown that has deep-fried snails. They're the only deep-fried food that doesn't make me gain weight in my belly, it all goes to my babies," she said, pointing to her breasts. KINOSHITA YUZU |
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Post by KINOSHITA YUZU on Jun 21, 2015 6:25:03 GMT
... did she really not know? right brow dipped downward at the blonde's words. wasn't it obvious enough? didn't she blatantly harass another girl just now, right in front of ryoka? maybe, just maybe, the blonde thought it was a joke.
in reality, though, kinoshita yuzu could almost be described as a heteroromantic homosexual. almost. there was just something very physically attractive about girls, for the eighteen-year-old; probably had something to do with the fact that she, herself, could never really be that soft and sweet.
"can't help it. tits are everything." a wistful sigh escaped her mouth as her fingers, now pulled out of her pockets, wriggled around and making some sort of squeezing motion, "and why wouldn't i need 'em, anyway? a chick's gotta be on top of her game if she has stuff she wants but can't afford," as if sugarbabies were even a quarter as careless about their appearance as yuzu. whoever started that rumour probably had little to no idea what they were talking about. but then again, neither did yuzu. she only knew enough thanks to curiosity and then later on, a trip through search engines.
gaze flicked back to her friend at the mention of 'deep-fried snails,' though her hands remained in the air with the palms facing up, "the fuck," she snorted, vision casually taking a dip downward when the conversation shifted to the other girl's chest, "is that for real? 'cause i'd totally-" a pause, and her hands quickly moved to clamp over ryoka's breasts, "nevermind, i will actually keep track for you. y'did say that you'd rather lemme touch your boobs."
at this, yuzu grinned and snickered through her teeth as she casually retrieved her hands, "prolly a c. is that what y'eat to grow 'em though? 'cause i'd have to get the same thing no matter how weird it sounds. heh! deep-fried snails," eyes rolled and she continued moving down the corridor, ignoring any odd stares from onlookers whilst taking a turn at the end of the hall, "don't they say that soy milk does the same? not that i've ever tested it out. giant knockers'll prolly get in my way during work." and, maybe she'd even find herself getting sexually harassed just like how she was treating other girls. but so far, the eighteen-year-old was completely at ease with the male crowd on various construction sites: always had, and probably always will. @ryoka LAIKA OF GS! |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2015 1:41:02 GMT
Warm hands clamped around her breasts. It wasn't that it was unexpected. They were just. Warm. No one really felt up her breasts or harassed her (as the blonde had never really had a proper lover) so it was a bit of a new experience. Looking at the people around them, she breathed a sigh of relief - no one had noticed. People tended to frown upon such actions in public, and Ryoka liked to avoid the clicks of the tongue and disapproving looks she already got from just being her. The redhead's guess was spot on. "Yeah, they're a C. You jealous?" she said, with a bit of a brag in her voice. Ryoka'd worked hard to get up to that size, trying everything. Snails seemed to work the best, so she tried to eat them a few times a week. Of course, it had to be supplemented with exercise. It was so much work for such little appreciation. "I tried soy milk, by the way - snails seem to grow 'em at a faster rate," the girl said, looking up at a plate on a building. They were still a few blocks away from the french joint. "Actually, hm, what've you got, a B?" she added, checking to make sure no one was looking. With a decision she was safe, Ryoka grabbed at Yuzu's breasts. KINOSHITA YUZU |
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Post by KINOSHITA YUZU on Jun 24, 2015 0:12:51 GMT
"what're you, retarded? of course i'm jealous," yuzu frowned, lower lip puckering outward as though admitting one's 'jealousy' was the most natural thing to do, "can y'imagine if i had double-d's? i'd prolly grope myself on the daily." and to her, there was absolutely nothing wrong with that. what else were boobs good for, now that she thought about it?
"but why do you care for bigger tits anyway," she further asked, though her gaze had flicked over to one of the trees down the sidewalk; a hand shot over and snapped off a thicker twig, which soon became her plaything as she began to tap every nearby object with it. "not like you put 'em into good use. do y'even care about anything other than school?" actually, she did. the kinoshita knew for a fact that there were other things that ryoka enjoyed even outside of her studies... but were there even that many? there was most likely a lot about the blonde that she was unaware of.
for example... "did'ja get a boyfriend or somethin'?" eyes blinked as she took a quick guess, though her gaze found itself slide downwards when she felt something warm at her chest. her feet, too, came to a brief pause, "i dunno, maybe?" shoulders shrugged as she brought her hands up to her own breasts to cop a feel. amber eyes rolled skyward as her fingers squeezed, "i mean if i can go without a bra and it wouldn't make much of a difference, chances are, i'm prolly a small-b at best." thinking about it, would the snails even help her case?
she stared for a moment, thoughtfully. her twig slid along the metal fences of the park they were walking pass, "i'd still rather eat or drink stuff that actually tastes good, whether they get me bigger knockers or not. what do snails and slugs taste like, anyway? i bet it's slimy even if it's deep-fried." a laugh escaped one corner of her mouth at this, "and i bet they'll turn you into some kinda alien before yer tits grow into two watermelons; like snail-parasites or somethin', 'cause they most likely feed off of your innards and the other shit y'eat. it's like having a whole farm of babies in your tummy instead of yer vajayjay. heh!" actually... her feet came to another pause, her eyes squinting, "wait, why the hell would anybody love a parasite they shit out, nine months later or not?" @ryoka LAIKA OF GS! |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2015 2:24:12 GMT
What did she do outside of school that required her breasts? Well. Nothing, really, well, one day a professor of hers gave them a squeeze, felt really bad, and bumped her test grade up five points. Nothing that unusual, except that said professor was female, and it was at a chance meeting at a bookstore. Right? Right? To be completely honest, it was against school rules, and she could be expelled since it kept happening by "chance." "O-or something," Ryoka mumbled, not wanting to lie, yet not wanting to give a concrete answer. But there was something else to defend that deserved rambling. "The snails taste wonderful - there's spices in the batter and they're delicious. Not a bad price, either," she started. "Look, they're one of my favorite foods, and I have excellent taste buds. Wait, why are you groping yourself?" she continued, raising her eyebrows and walking back a step. "They're not a damn parasite that feeds off your innards! They're dead meat! How would they eat you if they're dead?!" There was only a couple more blocks to the snail-selling restaurant - Ryoka could see it on a street corner. "Yuzu, the restaurant's right there! You can taste the wonderful meat for yourself in a couple minutes!" She heard a bit of clanging and turned to see her companion dragging a stick along a fence. "Also, a snail's not a parasite, just so 'ya know."KINOSHITA YUZU |
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Post by KINOSHITA YUZU on Jun 28, 2015 3:17:49 GMT
'snails tasted wonderful.' was that actually something a normal person would say? "they don't taste like the snot hanging out of a three-year-old's nose?" then again, the restaurant probably wouldn't sell it if it wasn't at least liked by some people, right? but... could you really trust those frenchmen? a sarcastic laugh escaped through one corner of her mouth: nothing racist there, nope. "why can't i? they're mine. well, unless y'want 'em too? but i mean, that doesn't really work if yer hopin' for bigger ones."
as ryoka began to defend her beloved 'favourite food,' the multi-colour-haired girl let out a sigh, "i dunno, a'ight? what the fuck, you're the nerd, not me. what part of school do y'expect me to even get?" she retorted, eyebrows furrowed as she loudly and more aggressively smacked at the nearby objects and facilities with her stick: as if to show some sort of displeasure that may or may not actually be there. "yanno, next time, we should just go to the preschool on yer uni-campus. pree sure those kids there'll have a lot of snot-snails t'offer ya." said yuzu, sounding almost unenthusiastic in response to the blonde's proclaim of the restaurant's location. but, at least she's stopped acting like a percussionist with the twig. that's something, right?
"yeah, if you're absolutely sure that it's dead." cue the quick roll of her eyes as she tossed the stick over her shoulder, "'cause chances are, if we were in korea, everythin' in a weirdo-joint is prolly gon'a be half-alive. and once they latch onto your innards and start sucking," at her last word, yuzu's hand suddenly moved over to grip at ryoka's upper arm. left brow raised, and wiggled a little, "y'woulda become a vegetable right about now."
with a grin, she loosened her fingers and turned back to her front before making a dash for the foreign restaurant, "race y'there!" @ryoka LAIKA OF GS! |
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