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 Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 7:12 pm
 A rather large house of modern construction, the Amano residence is a multi bedroom and bathroom, dual floor building, with a nice, if small, garden area, that most would consider far too large for two people. Most of the house has been furnished quite comfortably, though two of the spare rooms have been over-taken as storage for Tora's father's hobbies. Tora's room itself is a wonderful mess of car memorabilia, racing posters, and huge piles of plush toys scattered around the room, all forming a strange yet pleasant mix of tomboy and girlishness.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 7:15 pm
 Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Her eyes would tremble and shutter rather than flutter open peacefully like she would have preferred. Who was to blame for that? None other than her childhood friend who latched onto her with her gorilla-like grip. She should have guessed it would have ended up this way when Tora insisted on her sleeping over; and on her bed with her no less. With a grumpy glare, she would look over to the girl who had her cheek buried in her shoulder. It was kind of cute, but only kind of… What time is it? With a small grunt she would wiggle one arm free and dig into her jacket (which doubled as her pajamas) pocket to pull out her phone. It was actually late, for her at least: normally she was up at five thirty so she could start her day with early morning training, but recently she just couldn’t find the motivation to do that. Sleeping in didn’t feel as good as she always imagined it would, though. With a sigh she would sit up to the best of her abilities. “Oi, I want to take a shower… Can you let go?” She spoke gently as she tried to wiggle free, but Tora wouldn’t let go. At least it was nice to know her sleeping habits hadn’t changed at all in all these years. Her room hadn’t either. It was still filled with stuffed animals and plushies that were scattered across the room haphazardly, clashing against the toy cars, car blueprints, and parts that were found in cozy little spots around her room. Nope. She hadn’t changed one bit since she last saw her. Knowing that meant there was only one way to get her to wake up, she would pull the covers off of her. “WHA—“Alright, so two things had changed: how inappropriate her pajamas were, and her bust size… ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 7:57 pm
~{Amano Tora}~ Grumbling quietly, Tora resisted waking up, however as Hitomi forced her way out of Tora's arms, throwing the blanket off them both and shouting in surprise, the redhead had no choice but to groggily open her eyes and at least sit up, yawning and stretching, raising her arms high, as she did. "Mornin' Hi-chan. Not to be a downer so early in the morning, but choosing to sleep in that jacket was mean, it stinks~"Giving a final push into her stretch, her back arching and her chest pushing against the thin fabric of her tanktop, Tora groaned and dropped her arms to her sides, grabbing a large purple stuffed bear and cuddling it into her chest. Grinning widely, Tora snuggled the bear softly. "It's been so long since I had someone for a sleepover, it was so comfortable last night, aside from the smell. Want to have a morning shower together? The bath is easily big enough, I'll wash your back, and you can throw your jacket in for a wash while we're in there."
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 8:26 pm
Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ The more she moved the more it felt like her eyes were forced to watch. At least until she got a distraction. “S-Stinks!?” With cheeks instantly burning red, Hitomi would turn around and take a couple whiffs of her sleeve. Sure enough she would wince from the smell of a few days’ worth of sweat and grim. She had really let her hygiene go. That didn’t exactly stop Tora from burying her face into it though; looking so content and peaceful on top of it… She might have said something about that, but she had bigger fish to fry. “Huh?! No way: we’re not kids anymore so go take a shower by yourself… And put something decent on when you come back!” She would turn so she could glance at her, but when she realized she could probably make out her blushing face better she would turn back, “’Cause If we’re talking about pajamas, yours nearly gave me a heart attack.”Her dad didn’t know she owned that, right? There was no way he knew about it… ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 8:37 pm
~{Amano Tora}~"Hahaha, you always do get embarrassed easily! There's nothing to worry about, just come get clean!"With that, Tora dropped the bear she was holding onto her bed, stood up, and, taking Hitomi by the arm, half dragged the other girl downstairs. As they approached the bathroom, Tora's father stepped out of the kitchen into the hallway, a relatively large man with a short, well-kept beard, and hair the same colour as Tora's, carrying a cup of coffee. "Morning Dad! Just having a bath with Hi-chan! You remember her, right?"Taking a second to eye Hitomi up and down, Tora's father nodded and smiled, waving a free hand and moving onward without a word, though he did chuckle softly as he passed out of sight. "It's alright, he remembers you, there's no way he'd forget! Now, onwards!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 9:17 pm
Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ She would struggle, make sounds, and even pull a little in protest the whole way. Yet she couldn’t find the strength to fully resist her… Now that she thought about it, it was kind of always like this. Personally she liked to believe she pulled her around more, but more often than not it was Tora who grabbed her by the arm and pulled her along. She was so stubborn. Her trip down memory lane would come to halt when they clashed paths with the man of the house. His response though was, honestly, pretty lukewarm. Maybe she was being silly, but she kind of expected him to bring her into a hug or something; it felt like he always treated her like his own daughter up until they left. It had been a long time, and despite Tora’s reassuring words, she couldn’t help but have her doubts. He’s still quiet as ever though… It was kind of surprising considering how loud and forceful his daughter could be. Speaking of, she was being pulled by the arm again. “O-Oi, I’m serious! I’d probably stink too much to be fun to shower with anyways…”▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2018 8:38 am
~{Amano Tora}~Dragging Hitomi into the changing room portion of the bathroom, Tora quickly removed her sleepwear, tossing it into the clothes basket in the corner. "It'll be fiiiine, the point of bathing is to get clean! And remember, you had a shower last night before we went to bed, you really just need to wash the smell of that jacket off"Without another word, Tora began to try and help Hitomi undress herself, however she was hastily rebuked by loud cries of rejection. "Hahaha! Fine, fine! Just hurry up, I'll head in first!"Humming a light, happy tune, Tora practically bounced her way into the bathroom proper, leaving Hitomi to do her thing.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2018 9:52 am
Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ What was she thinking!? Of course she wasn’t going to be okay with her undressing her! Then again, maybe she couldn’t blame her. To Tora everything was probably just like how it used to be between them, but it wasn’t. Things had changed within the years they were apart… What, am I supposed to just tell her that I like girls now and this stuff is embarrassing? That’s so stupid…No. She definitely wasn’t going to say that. All she needed to do was act like nothing was wrong and ignore any skinship or whatever the redhead thought was normal; after all, it wasn’t like she wanted things to change between them either. Finally regaining her composure, Hitomi would throw her jacket in the nearby washing machine and start it. Once that was taken care of she would take a deep breath and enter the bathroom. Lucky for her there was enough steam to hide some of the details of Tora’s body, and that meant it would be the same for hers too. Any sense of ease she felt though would disappear when the other stopped her from turning another shower head on, followed by being pulled into hers to share. They were way too close! “Y-YOU--!!!” She was about to freak out, and if her practically glowing red face was anything to go off of, it might have even been a volcano eruption. However, she wouldn’t. “Are you doing this on purpose? Or are you just being clingy...?”▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2018 2:17 am
~{Amano Tora}~"Of course I'm being clingy! This is the first sleepover I've had in years! Plus this is really no different to how it used to be, right?"Was Tora really this dense? Maybe, maybe not~ Would Hitomi find out the truth? Who knows! "Yosh, yosh~"As Tora began to wash Hitomi's back, she started humming again, the same tune from before, which Hitomi would find familiar if she was paying attention. It was the intro song from an anime they used to watch together. Tora really was in a good mood this morning.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2018 2:29 am
~{Amano Gozaburo}~ All of a sudden, a clatter came from the outter room, but before either Tora or Hitomi could respond, with a BANG! the sliding door flew open, and in the gap stood a very large, hairy, red-haired man. "GIRLS! I've had my coffee, now it's time for skinship! Ahahahahaha~"Tora's father had burst into the room, followed by their small dog, and, stomping his way across the floor, laughing all the way, grabbed both girls and threw them into a big bear hug. "Hi-chan! It's been years! Good to see you healthy, girl! I hope Tora's treating you well, she never could stop talking about you!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2018 11:25 am
Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Where was she even supposed to start? First Tora confirmed her suspicions from before, but she found herself too distracted by her back getting scrubbed to get any reassurance from it. She was going to relax though. She was about to join in humming the familiar tune and probably have an alright time (disregarding how red she must have been) but then a big, hairy, plump man came barging in. The dog was fine. He might have treated her like his own, but that didn’t mean he could just bathe with her like she was! “G-GET OFF ME!!” Not taking no for an answer, she would force her way out of his grip and run out of the bathroom. She would grab just a single towel and wrap herself with it before glaring iron hot daggers at the red head knucklehead. “It has been years, so get a clue! You big pervert!”With that she would storm off to Tora’s room, still dripping and barely covered. It was going to take a bit for her jacket to finish, and now that she thought about it, her other clothes hadn’t been washed either…She was screwed, wasn't she? ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2018 11:38 am
~{Amano Tora}~ Tora was just about to smack her father with a plastic wash bucket when Hitomi managed to break out of his grip first and, in a very Hitomi manner, fled the room with nothing but a towel. Breaking out of her father's grip, Tora turned on the man. "Dad, you complete IDIOT! Why would you do this? Just... UGH!"She hit him anyway, before following Hitomi's lead and beating a hasty retreat, wrapping herself in a towel, her father standing in the middle of the bathroom laughing heartily. "Hi-chan? Are you ok?"Tora called softly through the closed door to her room, having followed the trail of soggy footprints. Placing a hand on the doorknob, she opened it slowly, stepping in. "I'm coming in, it's just me."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2018 4:32 pm
Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ She wanted to tell her to go away, the problem with that though was that she was in her room… They were girls anyway, so what was the problem? At least that’s what she told herself until Tora came in with those stupid, sparkling emerald eyes of hers: they were softer than usual, probably because she was worried about what happened with her dad? However, there was also a glint of something else in them. Hitomi would instinctively tighten her grip around her towel so there was no chance of it slipping off. “Yeah, I’m fine… I see your dad is the same as ever.”She would look off to the side, if only so she wouldn't stare. “Anyways, you got anything to wear?”▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2018 8:18 pm
~{Amano Tora}~Only someone who knew Tora as well as Hitomi did would realise that concealed beneath the warmth of the redhead's smile was another, more base emotion. Thankfully, Hitomi was avoiding looking at her, allowing Tora to take advantage of the situation. Slowly stepping across the floor of her room, like a great cat stalking it's prey, Tora let her eyes wander slightly across Hitomi, her friend's body barely hidden by the towel. "Mmm"Barely paying attention to her target's questions, answering with the minimum possible response, Tora moved closer and closer, slowly closing the gap between her and the flustered girl on her bed. Sitting herself down beside Hitomi, Tora's hand crawled across the surface of the bed, reaching out for Hitomi's, finding the girl's fingers and quickly interlocking with them. Suddenly, before giving Hitomi a chance to react, Tora quickly pushed the blue-haired girl down, straddling her, interlocking both of their hands together. "You know... You always were a bit dense... But I like that. I never stopped thinking about you, Hi-chan, and when we met up again, I was so happy. I want you to look at me, properly. I've seen you, you know, you always look away..."Her hair flowed down from her head, still damp from the shower that had been interupted, framing both girls' faces, as Tora leant down, fully intending to kiss the girl she was pinning.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2018 9:14 pm
Hitomi Suzuki▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ What was with Tora…? She seemed like a completely different person, and honestly, it scared her. Her, the supposed to be fearless fighter: a title she didn’t seem to deserve anymore when her heart was racing faster than a race horse. She may have not even been able to call herself a martial artist when she felt so helpless underneath one redheaded girl. Right about when she was going to resign to her fate, however, the image of her senpai came to mind. A hand would quickly cover Tora’s mouth. “…I like someone else.” Those emerald eyes would look distraught and confused, but she would pretend not to notice and look away. “Can you move, please...?”She would gently push the practically limp girl off and stand, making her way for the door. “Grandma is probably having a hard time by herself, so I’m gonna head out.”Not looking back, she would tighten he towel and head into the laundry room. After she threw on the still somewhat moist clothes, she would go out the front door casually; however, once she was a few steps away she would start running. ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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