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Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
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Ike Haw
Joined: Mon May 04, 2009 5:15 pm Posts: 1124
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Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
Yohko wasn't looking forward to this evening. Her literature professor had handed out a cooperative assignment on sexual folklore. It was an odd assignment to say the least, but given what happened on the campus behind the scenes it wasn't that odd of an assignment. What Yohko found a bit off putting was her partners request to her. The woman wanted to see a traditional Japanese clothing worn during the period these stories were writing, something about helping to motivate her creative side. For some reason Yohko was given the woman what she had wanted. She was wearing an all most mint colored kimono with a white floral pattern on it. The kimono itself was wrapped so that the left side was over the right, with the obi that matched the kimono keeping it closed. The T shaped, straight lined robe had long wide sleeves, and dropped down to Yohko's ankles. On her feet were a pair of split toed sock as she wore a pair of wooden sandals. Her Hazel locks had been placed into a ponytail in order to keep them contained.
The wooden sandals would make a clacking noise against the floor of the school halls. Yohko would stop in front of the classroom that her literature class normally took place in. Granted at this hour of the day classes were over and the class rooms were locked. The two of them had simply agreed to meet in front of the classroom instead of trying to find each other on campus, and one of them ending up lost. Yohko was hoping her partner for this assignment would arrive soon, so they could at least start getting the details for this assignment down.
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Sat Oct 17, 2015 7:59 am |
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Sam
Joined: Fri Nov 22, 2013 5:18 am Posts: 139
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
Samantha hurried past a cluster of uniformed students, sounding like a stiff breeze across a field as her hips flung the foliage of her skirt into violent ripples. The skirt was a compromise: firstly, she couldn't find or grow the right kind of grass, so had resorted to shredding a few broad tropical leaves into similar looking green strings; secondly, she didn't really get how to weave, so the fake 'grass' was just glued and sewed onto an elastic waistband she'd scavenged from some torn-apart uniform she'd found in an unlikely corner. She was pretty proud of the thing anyway. It looked as fluffy as anything she'd seen, and the elastic wasn't visible. Matching it with a coconut bra would have been tacky as hell, but she thought her regular banana colored bikini top worked well enough.
Everything was bouncing when she made it to the classroom, long skirt, loosening ponytail, and especially her buoyant chest in its perilous bikini sling. Seeing Yohko, Sam waved energetically and bounced over, taking a few moments to stuff herself unceremoniously into place and straighten her skirt on her hips. Faux leather straps from her matching bikini briefs rounded her broad hips.
Sam stopped and rested her hands on her hips, well flushed and breathing lightly from the exertion, chest swelling tremendously. Characteristically, she raked her fingers through the long, bushy tassel of her ponytail. Then she took a good look at Yohko in her kimono. It was pretty, actually. Way too warm for Shokushu though.
"So is that as comfy as it sort of looks, or as muggy as I bet it is?" Sam asked laughingly.
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Last edited by Sam on Mon Mar 28, 2016 3:47 am, edited 1 time in total.
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Sat Oct 17, 2015 5:10 pm |
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Essence
Joined: Mon Sep 14, 2015 9:11 pm Posts: 152
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
Prey. So much. Feast for self.
It had wandered in close to the school grounds, the scent of numerous people had drawn it to this place. For once it could find a perfect hunting ground for itself, this place was its destination. With some string of thought patterns it understood that it or its kind isn't very liked considering of what it does to the habitants of this island. However it wasn't too concern of what the habitants think of it, for it simply desires too feed and grow.
Finding itself just outside the window of the school hallway, the blob like mass leaned its body upwards. It could sense the heat of two particular targets of its hunger, this hunger is what's driving it to act like this. There was only a small amount of thoughts of going into it of how it should behave with the only thing that's on the top of its mind is a perfect feast. Its height was nearly close to 4 feet tall, given it was simply stretching out its new form. After feasting on a previous prey the monster found its own body growing in an uncontrollable rate. And now it could stretch out a small part of its body up to this length without giving much of its main body.
For what its worth, the monster simply pressed the upper body against the window, without understanding of what the thin layer is. Not really caring of what it was, only that it was keeping it from obtaining its next meal, the monster lowered back to the ground. part of its body was deflating as it seemed to hunch back into a ball like form. For a second it held itself there, and than sprang forwards in a simple violent motion. Smashing straight through the window, the body moving like a bag of trash being thrown over the fence. Following the sound of a wet rag smacking against the wall as the ball lands onto of the broken glass.
Giving only a few second before turning over to face the two girls, its new meal to devour. It simply remain still for the moment.
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Sat Oct 17, 2015 9:33 pm |
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Ike Haw
Joined: Mon May 04, 2009 5:15 pm Posts: 1124
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
There was the sound of some one running through the halls quickly approaching Yohko. In the back of her mind she was just hoping that it wasn't a student being chased by one of the islands monsters. Fortunately it was just Samantha just trying to arrive on time. Yohko's eyes would quickly look over the woman, wondering if her outfit was even practical. A question came up from sam about the outfit Yohko was wearing. "It's rather comfortable. It's made out of cotton so ..." The sound of glass shattering caused Yohko to stop her explanation. Her grey eyes looking in the direction of the sound. She didn't like what she was looking at on the floor. Instinctually Yohko grabbed onto Samantha's wrist. "We need to get moving now." Yohko began to begin pulling samantha in a direction, walking before moving into a light passed jog. She would look over her shoulder, to make sure what ever had just busted through the window wasn't following them.
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Thu Oct 22, 2015 8:07 am |
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niellwyn
Joined: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:18 am Posts: 1376 Location: Hopefully between the pages of a good book.
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
Sam reacted to the broken glass quickly, head whirling, and after a glimpse of the flying shards she shut her eyes and hid her face behind her hands. Her elbows partially guarded the rest of her torso as she hunched over. None of the dangerously sharp fragments touched her. Carefully, she peered through her fingers. Her body was still tense and ready to flee, but her comprehension lagged behind as she saw the strange blob laying amidst the strewn glass.
"What...?" Sam breathed, staring. What the hell was that thing? It seemed alive, quivering or pulsating with restrained activity, but for the moment it simply sat or puddled in place. Part of her viewed the slick blob with disgust, which she found odd because bugs and snakes didn't bother her at all. It looked thick and gray as dishwater, and Sam couldn't help but grimace, imagining that it must be filthy. She wondered if a student had heaved the stuff through the window. It was hard to guess why someone might do that though, because for one thing she couldn't even tell what the stuff was, and besides she didn't think anybody had any reason to do that to them.
No reason to think it's even about us, Sam thought a second later. Actually, it doesn't look all that gross after all, just gray. It was smooth as pudding, without anything floating in it or staining the surface. She took a step toward it, hand outstretched curiously.
Then the blob reared or pulled itself into a ball, and Sam gave a startled screech right when she felt Yohko grab her wrist and pull. Suddenly she was jogging next to the girl. She could run without thinking once she started. Pretty fast she realized she was getting ahead of Yohko. Her grass skirt didn't get in the way of her long strides, but as she looked back she saw that the other student's kimono wasn't as good for running in. They needed a jackknife to cut her skirt, but Sam didn't have one. How could she carry one anyhow? Stuffed in her cleavage?
Sam looked further back to see what the gray slime was doing.
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Fri Oct 23, 2015 4:47 pm |
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Essence
Joined: Mon Sep 14, 2015 9:11 pm Posts: 152
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
When the girls ran, the monster understood how to react properly to their actions. Its body altering form to suit the chase, stretching out its body out in long wormlike body with multiple legs growing out from the sides initiatively it looks more like a large centipede with the way its body took shape, the length of its body was reaching up to 6 feet total. The 'front' of it took an oval like form with a small pincher along the underside of it. On the top of the oval head, two large three-finger claws emerge and pointed outwards which made it look more like antlers.
Its body moved, starting in a fast sprint with the many legs pushing its body forwards giving a fast charge for the girls. Looking like it was zig-zagging within the wall, it persuade in an attempted to get close to the one that is the closest. The claws on its head reaching out to grab at the ankles of the girl in the kimono, intending to trip her to the ground. Its plan is to get at least one of the targets and use it to possibly bring down the other in a swift moment.
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Fri Oct 23, 2015 8:53 pm |
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Ike Haw
Joined: Mon May 04, 2009 5:15 pm Posts: 1124
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
Samantha was ahead of her that was good. At least she would be able to keep her distance from what ever was chasing them now. Reaching into her yukita, Yohko would pull out two strips of paper with some written on them. She would toss the talismans in front of her a few inches. It was enough of a time gap to let her get across, before the magic inside the talismans was released. A sheet of ice would form on the floor hopefully catching what ever was chasing them, though she could feel and hear the sound of something sinking into her yukita the fabric ripping away around her ankle. Hopefully it would give them enough time to get away from the creature chasing them.
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Sun Nov 01, 2015 10:05 am |
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Sam
Joined: Fri Nov 22, 2013 5:18 am Posts: 139
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
Sam had to boggle: first the dirty gray blob started morphing like it was alive, then Yohko flung a couple of pieces of graffiti-covered paper and in the next instant the floor was covered with a sheet of ice. No way. Ice just didn't form that fast, especially not on a tropical island. It didn't make sense, so instead of trying to rationalize it Sam stared quizzically at the frozen floor. She gaped for half a second at the most though because at that point the slime whipped part of itself at Yohko, hurling a heavy strand at her like an amoeba made of glue. The pseudopod stuck to the hem of her kimono. Luckily she ripped free, leaving behind a mint green tatter. The sound of the cotton tearing totally distracted Sam from the magical ice.
"Gotcha!" Sam called out in the middle of leaping over to Yohko, reaching out to catch her in case she'd lost her balance. Now she realized they were being chased. "Ditch the sandals Yohko!" she said quickly. At the same time she darted sideways toward a potted plant. With one hand she swept it off its shelf, pot and all, to hurl it at the slime.
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Essence
Joined: Mon Sep 14, 2015 9:11 pm Posts: 152
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Re: Cultural Sharing (sam, essence)
As it had tried and failed to grab ahold of one of the targets, instead slightly ripped their clothes. Though the instant that it had failed and held the piece in its claws was quickly released. Though it didn't really understood what happened in the next moment as the ground below it quickly turned to ice. But with its now many short legs, it kept itself from sliding about.
Taking a hit by a pot caused to freeze for a split second, its attention now aimed directly at the girl who threw it. As that second passed it moved to once again go after them, though targeting the red first. The mouth claws extended a bit as though to take a form enough for it hold onto its pray, though the rest of the body remained in a form that seemed like centipede it aimed to attempt at grabbing at the girls waist.
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