It would take Astra a few moments to realize that her legs were not stable enough to stand on. She would sit on the ground. She was shivering, and then with some accidents happening, she would be covered by Rowan's blankets. Was he being nice due to her situation, or because he liked her more than a friend? Her mind was racing, not knowing if what she was feeling was true or the semblance messing with her. She covered her head as her face turned even redder.
Rowan would then get dressed, suggesting that she also got dressed. She would wait for him to get dressed first. When she popped up, she saw that he was in some thievery clothing. Wait, where did those come from? Rowan was an adorable mess of a man, not a thief! "Where did you get that clothing?" She would inquire as she went to her own clothing and looked for what she could wear. Everything she had was bright. She picked a yellow shirt, and a pair of dance pants. They weren't exactly like leggings, but they were looser. She didn't have anything black really. She would then cocoon herself in the blankets, and get dressed in that enclosed space, how she did it was a mystery to most man.
Then they would get the call to go. Rowan would take point as Astra put on flats. They got outside of the door. He asked her to watch out. She would keep her ears towards the hallways, watching out. No one was coming, Then she heard a beep, and she quickly opened the door, showing up in the room. She would wait for Rowan before closing the door. They were finally here, in the room.
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eijiberry
Ghost254
Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2019 2:48 pm
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?: Heisty heist! Where am I?: team stwr room Who are my peeps!? Astra! Ryker! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> How poor Astra had no time for a good story on his clothes. Rowan was guilty as heck about not telling her. None of the team even knew his story, so of course in that odd gear, a question would of course had been asked. Before they had left he only made a grimace, speaking of special formal clothes. An outright lie, but some secrets were better off kept to oneself. It wasn't as if he wold be able to keep it secret for muc longer anyways, especially with this mission in process. How quick and unfortunate his team would perhaps or perhaps not learn more about their comrade. It was his territory to really show he wasn't just a clumsy raccoon with epic and spontanious repsonces for everything~! Entering in the room, Rowan would look around, inhaling the invigorating smell of female in the air. A count of four different scents had indeed been picked up. This was surely a four person team of women. One... No... Two faunus! Two human! His racoon senses were tingling. Maybe from joy? Or would it perhaps be from old habits kicking in? His very being and very core was screaming to get searching. His tail was even fluffed from the anticipation!!! So many things! The thrill of the heist screaming out to take everything valuable! The call of the bling bling train! The symphony of shiny things! How he could not wait to just take, take, and take! He was entranced by the womanly objects to a point he had almost a blank state of mind as to why they were even there. It wasn't until he remembered Ryker had been somewhere in the room did his memory actually return. Ah right!! Heisty pantsu heist! He had to more get his hands on them earmuffs~! The soft, plush earmuffs of wondrous dexterity!! To keep his adorable ears warm! Who said adorable ears were a bad thing to possess?? He could chat all day about this sort of topic if he werent so busy about to get his thieving on~!
With his gloves in position, the faunus was ready to get earmuff swiping, but where on earth was Ryker? It was only by the tiny crieout from a nearby drawer did he know Ryker had a headstart on them, noticing the tiny cheetah faunus bringing stuff out onto the floor. "Ooooh!!! Let us both get looking then~!" He would get to the dark blue one Ryker had found later. Its lushness he could see from there, but marveling at one lone bra would be time consuming. Mind you, he had seen many a bras in his da, but at those times food and expensive things were more important. Since Beacon was fulfilling those needs, his eyes were more open to more... Different things. Needless to say where was a Ryker when he needed a good wingman for heists? He had more idea planned then he could ever know. With Astra alongside the three were pretty ideal for this sort of adventure, one lingurie item at a time! With that spot covered, Rowan would go to the upper level, looking around near the beds with curiosity. Maybe a pretty lady left unmentionables on their beds? There was no luck with the upper leveled beds aside from the basic neccessities of ladies. It was when he had joined the others below had he began to check the lower beds. Holy cow!! So many toys!! How he wanted to jump onto it and snuggle every one of them!! They overtook the bes like lava on land! Such a nice angelic smell lingered off it. Ah... This had to be the bed of the white-haired lady with the pretty blue eyes! How it suited her, cuteness and all. He would make a tiny squeal, completely gushing over this idea, before following her sent to her dresser. Opening the top there was a decent amount to pick from. "Oi! Theres a few white stockings here~!!!" Grabbing one bra from the drawer, he would also fetch two pairs of stockings for Astra, and a pair of undergarments for Ryker. The upper leveled beds also had dressers below, and awaiting to give Astra time to get looking as well, Rowan would open the drawers to see many... Flowers!!! Oh boy did they smell good! He could imagine the one who would wear these would smell like these too! There was no helping the temptation, as picking one up, Rowan would inhale deep. His tail would fluff out and shake by this, the faunus himself making a deep sigh of contempt. Were those his eyes rolling back!? How could they not!? It had taken a lot of willpower just to snap out of it! "oops! Gotta get looking!" How he wanted to keep sniffing these though!! Unfortunately, he could see these were handmade... Was this person poor? The thought made him guilty. No. He couldn't take these! If this person was so poor they had to make their own clothes.... He couldn't take them. Though down the road, should he see the owner of these, he would definitely wish to share things. He knew the aspects of poorness all too well. "Cannot touch this one! This person has nothing!! Literally nothing but fabric and flowers! This poor person! I think these are their clothes!!! I am scared this person may be walking in nothing! The poor girl!! I cannot take from this one!" With guilt on even trying anything from this drawer, Rowan had to refocus and back away from it. There was no idea in mind this person was one with nature. Rowan was only assuming they were poor. Surely none of this persons teammates could share their clothes! How mean! Something had to be done about that! Peeking around for a good spot, Rowan would go to the last bed he did not look at yet. The smell lingering from these sheets matched the other lady from the cafeteria. The one who Astra had handed to Ryker in fact. Hmph. She looked rich! Why could she not share!? the thought of that for some reason actually angered him a little. He had no idea the one he was angry at wasn't no rich person. It was empathy for the mystery poor girl that had riven him to his next course of action. At the corner of is eye, he had spot two golden looking rings on a shelf above the persons bed, almost missing them save for the shinyness to them. Hmph! With no second thoughts in mind, he made sure neither party were looking before swiping them. Take this rich person! You don't share with your poor team members you don't deserve these! Placing them into his pocket, he would turn away back to is team members, quickly double checking that he missed nothing of sheer silkiness. When he figured he was done he would join Ryker by his pile, adding the few things he ad picked out. Now it was a matter of giving Astra a chance to finish looking, since originally this was for socks for Asra to replace what she had lost. "Ah... Like the god ol' times..." he muttered this under his breath, wondering if he should check one more for good measure. About to get up he did not get very far, his foot getting tangled in their lingurie pile. With a squeak he fell onhis stomach, glassesfalling off onto the floor. "Owie owie owieeeee!!!!!!!!!!"
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Post Count: 25 Level: 0 Classes passed/failed: /0 Extra Credits: 0 Missions completed: 0 Classes Taken/ Current class: 1 // Thievery success:
Astra moved along the floor. She didn't know why she didn't want to take any socks today. She just felt like an empty husk. Then a pair of stockings would hit her int he face. She would catch them before they hit the floor. She would then rub her cheek against them. They were so soft, so lovely. They had to be hers. All of them needed to be hers. She would go up to every drawer, and take every right sock, unless they looked dirty. She would take the right sock of every pretty pair of socks. They were all hers, all hers. She would place them on the floor, and start to roll around in them, laughing.
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Ryker would watch as Rowan went about his looting in the other areas, giving Ryker a few extra for his own goal but he seemed to be particularly in love with a pair of ear muffs as he called them. However... he was soon saying that he could not take them because the person apparently had so little clothes he feared they would walk around naked. 'Ahhh Rowan... why do you have to have a conscience...' Ryker silently thought to himself. He didn't have the vocal cords or the time to try and convince him differently right now, and he didn't need Rowan questioning continuing the "game" they were playing. It would be better for him to just see that particular pair as something to get later on by himself than anything. The tiny figure of Ryker would look up to Rowan and cup his hands to try and see if he would be loud enough to be heard. "Alright Rowan, that is fine." Was all he would say, trying to keep the message short and clear for him. Once he was back to normal, now that he had been here for a decent amount of time, he felt like he could steal it at his leisure. Though he would need to figure out another way to make an entry when the time came, but he would worry about that later. Every second spent made him a bit more nervous about their odds. And also thrilled at the risk they were taking. 'I bet no one at this school has attempted something like this before. And this is only one piece of my master plan.' He thought to himself with a grin. Distracted by his own adrenaline, or something that felt like it at least, he was completely unaware of Rowan snagging something other than their goals.
"Alright, if we have all we need we should get go-" he would begin to say before he was interrupted abruptly by everything going to hell. He had begun to mess with some of the undergarments in the lingerie pile because some of them looked rather attractive and were very nice to the touch... when the unexpected happened. Or perhaps expected given who it was. Rowan tripped over the pile. As the titan began to fall, everything went to hell for ryker. Having been in the pile when Rowan tripped due to getting a foot tangled in it, the pile and Ryker went sent flying and scattering onto the floor. A very tiny scream could be heard as Ryker was sent flying with the blue pair he had brought down by himself initially. "AHHHH!" Was the only sound he could make, and even that scream was not very loud due to his size. The next moments after the weightlessness of flying were pure chaos and too fast to process. An impact here. Something wrapping around him. A bounce there. The world going dark blue. A rough slide till he finally came to a stop. He was completely disoriented from it, not able to even tell up from down.He tried to move but found himself restrained by something he could not figure out what. He tried to struggle free but it was no use. "Mmmf!" His voice was incredibly muffled, and may not even be audible despite his efforts. He was trying to yell for help, but no word could be understood from that. 'Why is it always me...' He thought to himself as he tried to recover and figure out a way out of here. Anyone from the outside would only see undergarments, Ryker hidden away by others landing on the blue pair of Sassy's he had become entangled in.
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?: Heisty heist! Where am I?: team stwr room Who are my peeps!? Astra! Ryker! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Two down! One to go~! From what Rowan could tell, Ryker was all done. Rowan couldn't find anymore of interest, the ones he did he had to resist. One or two or everything was a little better then taking half a drawer and making things obvious. the most the two men were doing at present was watching their third comrade moving along the floor. Was his semblance still bothering her as continuously as earlier on? It was unusual to see her so lifeless! Oh no! Maybe the rain was making er sick!? When all would seem dire, Astra finally came to life. All because of a pair of stocking coming in contact with her! The sudden shift of moods... How nice to see her so excited again! The very pair that caught at her attention becoming an over snuggled fabric. How she would really get into it soon enough! Watching her artistic mischief at work was inspiring! One sock out of many pairs! So fun! So tempting to join on the rolling in the pile~! Of course he wouldn't actually join in. For once thing she was enjoying it and it was hers to enjoy. That laughter of hers possessed such preciousness it seemed ill to rain on it by another person joining into it. Secondly... He was in his pwn predicament. A shrill sounding scream due to Rykers current height had just barely caught his attention. "Ryker!? You alright?" rubbing his hand against his tailbone, he would turn his head to the pile... To see he wasn't there. Ooops! did he whack him off with his tail!? The very image of it made him giggle. "Must ave made Ryker fly like a toy bird bird~! I'll apologize after~!" Spotting the bra on the ground Ryker had found, Rown went to pick it up. With his full hand on one bra cup he would pick up a few other articles, taking Ryker into the pile as well. Just like with Tsukis bra, the dark blue one he put onto his head, hooking the pieces under his chin with a happy squirrely noise. He had no idea he accidently strapped Ryker between the cups on top of his head!!!!
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Post Count: 26 Level: 0 Classes passed/failed: /0 Extra Credits: 0 Missions completed: 0 Classes Taken/ Current class: 1 // Thievery success:
Astra was so wound up by the socks and stockings, that she didn't stop in the pile for a long time. Then a creeping thought came into her head. How where they supposed to hide the stuff if they didn't bring any bags? With a crazy look in her eyes, she would go over to Rowan, who had a pair of earmuffs on. She would then cut the bag off of his back. Then she would go into the pile of socks, and put as much as she could in there. She wanted them in her room. All in her room, all in the room, but the door was locked. When the bag was full, she would try to pack in more as she closed it. She didn't care that she broke the backpack.
However, once she filled the bag, she would stick the rest in her shirt, specifically her bra. Astra suddenly was no longer flat chested. She wanted more, and more, but she couldn't fit anymore unless Rowan had another hiding place for them all. All the socks!
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Ryker would begin to wiggle and struggle till he free himself from the trapping, taking a few deep breaths of air from exertion. Slightly annoyed he had been unnoticed but glad to be free he was about to yell for Rowan but an idea popped into mind. Both for safety and for some fun... He would grab too locks of Rowans hair and begin wrapping it around his arm in order to not fall to his doom. He kept himself seated on the small band between the two cups of the girl's bra, legs tucked in slightly for added support. "Rowan, I am on your head.Please be careful, I do not want to fall off." Ryker would say in as loud a voice as he could muster, trying his best to be heard. And while he was trying to hold onto Rowan with his hair, he was not doing it hard enough to hurt. He didn't want to do that to Rowan despite the short hell he was put through. His gaze would then travel to Astra and see her stuffing socks in her bra and a bag. Rykers mouth fell open slightly. 'I'm glad I didn't end up in a sock.' He silently thought to himself. Things would have ended very badly if he had. Given his size and stature, he really could not help much in gathering and stealing the items. Looking between the two, he would speak as loud as he could. "Alright, I think we have all we need. Lets try to cover out tracks by closing everything and leave before they come back. We don't want to lose the game after all." He would say in a cautious tone of voice. He did not need them getting caught and finding out it had all been a lie. Its why these heists were meant to be quick raids, to lower the chance fo anyone walking in or finding out about them. While Ryker was the master of disguise and the silver tongue, he was unsure how to explain away for the other two. Especially with how vocal Rowan was when confused. He remembered owing Astra ear scratches, but felt it was safer on Rowan for now. He did not trust his odds of surviving if he was on her head currently.
Ryker did allow himself to take a slow breath of relief though. Everything seemed to be going relatively well though, despite his horrid luck and close calls thus far. Patting Rowan's head, he would speak again. "So Rowan... Willing to be my noble steed till we get to safety? I can't exactly keep up with you guys if we need to run." He would say in a joking manner to him. He was entirely kidding with him about Rowan being a steed, but thought this would be a much safer/ more convenient form of travel for him. As he awaited a response, he also thought of something. "We'll also need to find a place to hide this stuff too until we get Astra's portal back before you two can get ice cream. Hmmm... I got it." Ryker would begin to say before having a great thought. He would whisper into Rowan's ear of a super secret hiding place to go to, just in case someone may have a semblance like his where they could spy on others. Once that was said Ryker would focus on securing himself in place. If needed he would offer his help to them, but otherwise he would mostly act as a lookout up on Rowan's head. Someone had to do the job while everyone was busy. He was ready to go though as soon as Rowan was, having given him the place to go and just needing to cover their tracks a little before departing. He also hoped Astra would be in a state of mind to follow. The destination he had given him was a secret spot he had in the school itself that no one knew about but himself. It was not exactly a spot people wanted to go to.
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?:Becoming a horse racoon! Where am I?: LADIES ROOOM Who are my peeps!? Astra! Ryker! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> So much was going on at once Rowan was almost dizzy with delight. Nostalgia and fun! A deadly combination indeed. Between Astra giving him a sort of wild happy look, and Ryker at first missing, the faunus was all the more delighted to get leaving now. Of course there was a matter of hiding their stash, which Astra would have the answer to! It would explain the look she gave him, surprised she had taken his backpack. "If ya wanted it all ya had to do was ask~!" He would chirp this out, all to tempted to roll onto his back full of laughter. He would never wish that upon his tail!!!! The horror! How Astra had almost taken his tail with her though... He shuddered if it would literally have fallen off in her wake for storing the goods! How quick she would fill the backpack though!! It was overloaded! To make matters worse he would look away blushing a little as she was stuffing the stuff into her shirt. So that's how women got pillows on their chest!!!!!! A discovery!!!! He wanted to keep on looking! That would be perverted though, and that was Ryker's job! Er... Where was he anyways!?
It wasn't until he heard the familiar voice, and the movement on his head, had he figured that out. Gasping in surprise, Rowan almost shook his head for the life of him! "How'd you get up there!? Did you fly!? Did I really become a telefart!? (telepath)" Rowan could only gasp, wondering for a moment if that were the case. Of course, he would kee still for the sake of his teammate, puffing his cheeks when told to sit still. Thankfully even Ryker was speaking of leaving now, stuff a few ot their plentiful item finds into his pockets. Crrraaamped! Being asked to be a steed Rowan carefully would stand to his feet, adjusting his baggier pants. stuff more of what he could he was fully set. "Hm~!? Whatcha got in mind?" The faunus was curious, as Rker had an idea for what to do. Listening to his comrade, his eyes lit up. Oooh!!! Secret place!!!! "Sure thing! Let us go and point me the way!! Astra are you ready??"
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Astra would look up at Rowan, her eyes wild still. She had so many socks. So many socks. They all felt so good. She wanted them all, but she couldn't fit them all. She couldn't fit them all. He asked her if she was ready to go. She would nod her head. She was ready to hide the socks. "We need to hide the socks. All of the socks. We need to hide them, yes hide them." It was clear that Astra was not doing well mentally.
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