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 Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 9:19 am
  This is a private RP between Nilgün [Mriae] and Bataar [Kayakurai].
Setting:
Late evening in the Oishiburo Bathhouse. Nilgün is relaxing after a long day at the Academy, only to find some prying eyes interrupting her bathtime.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 9:45 am
This was the life!
The sun had dipped down into the sky to give way for the moon to rise. Evening had come to the Imperial City, and that could only mean one thing: it was time for Nilgün's nightly bath. Bathing around this time in the evening was something that the young Lunarian woman had taken to recently. Before, she had usually just bathed in the morning with most of the other girls her age. After starting to attend the Academy, however, it was time for a change. The training sessions there had left the girl exhausted and sore. Going to bed with aching muscles was no fun, so what better way to relieve that stress then by taking a bath? It seemed to work out well for the girl overall. Taking her bath at night meant that there were less people around in the bath house and more room for her. It was a treat to be able to relax and stretch out in the bath, since at this time she didn't have to worry about bumping into anyone.
"Ahh~ So relaxing..."
At that very moment, Nilgün could be seen exactly where people expected her to be. Right there - in the tub. She was all by herself, too. The last of the elderly Lunarians that frequented the Oishiburo Bathhouse had left just a few minutes after she arrived. They were probably tired, too, after a long day of work. Elderly Lunarian woman; they were some of the best people to talk to when in the bathhouse, the young girl noted. With a sigh, Nilgün submerged herself into the steaming waters of the bath. The water worked its magic almost instantly, for she could feel her muscles relax right away. A smile crossed the girl's glossed lips after that as well. Everything was almost perfect, save for one minor thing. A hand reached up after she had begun to relax, only to grasp at the tie for her hair. Without saying a word, Nilgün untied it and took the pins out, allowing for her cotton-candy colored locks to fall down over her shoulders and back.
There. Now it was perfect.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 11:07 am
Bataar didn't belong here. In fact, he was as wildly out of place as it could get. Still, the awkward setting hadn't quite deterred his hopes and dreams of spotting members of the other sex bathing in the Oishiburo bathhouse. As a matter of fact, the gullible youth had been lied to; a few Legioneers had made sure to tell him to go to the bathhouse in the evening because, of course, that was where all the hot babes went. Of course, what they'd really wanted Bataar to see was all the old ladies who frequented the bathhouse in the evening, but due to Bat's lack of punctuality their plan had backfired and he'd entered the bathing facility about the same time as Nilgün and so the brawny teenager probably wasn't going to be scarred for life on this particular evening. And so there he was, fully clothed as he entered the men's side of the bathhouse, stinking to the high heavens.
Bataar walked quietly over to the screens that partitioned the men's side from the women's side and crouched down, carefully sliding the screen in order to make a small crack through which to see out of. A few feet in front of him there sat a slender girl with hair the color of cotton candy and light blue skin but, to Bat's frustration, her back was to him. Now, perhaps if the maroon Lunarian had had any tact whatsoever he would have waited patiently for Nilgün to stand in order to exit the bathhouse, but the Mongol had neither tact nor patience and was generally obsessive about instant gratification.
And now came the great question: how to get the girl to stand up and turn around? Perhaps he should declare that he was taking some anatomy class at the Academy or maybe he should tell her he was merely an artist looking for a lovely woman to draw(never mind that Bat couldn't draw a stick figure to save his life). However, after a few moments of deliberation, Bataar decided to take a more direct approach.
"Hey, could you please turn around?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 11:29 am
Bataar's presence in the bathhouse did not go unnoticed, even by Nilgün. The fact that she was on the other side of the partition that separated the two sexes didn't even matter. Not once the male Lunarian had walked in, anyway. She -- no, anyone could have smelled him from a mile away. The dirty scent of Bataar was all that was needed to give away that someone was, indeed, on the other side. It also didn't take a genius for the girl to figure out that he was gazing in on her, either. Situations like this happened every so often. A boy would get dared to come into the bathhouse and peek in on the unsuspecting girls, only to find the elderly Lunarian women in their place. Luckily for Bataar, though, he was a few minutes late for that showing.
"Hey, could you please turn around?"
The question was simple enough. A yes or a no would have sufficed. The Legion girl, however, didn't reply with either. Instead, she did something completely different: Nilgün stood up, stepped out of the bath, and casually walked over to where the divider of the two baths were. Thank God for long hair. The blue Lunarian's pink locks were long enough to cover chest, and she didn't seem to care much about her lower half. If the girl was comfortable enough in her skin, this was an act that showed that. Nilgün stood in front of the partition a moment later, silently gazing back at Bataar. Forget that she still hadn't answered his question directly. That didn't matter anymore. A wordless Nilgün then proceeded to slide open the screen ever so slightly and then extended a hand out to him. It was almost as if she wanted him to come along with her, beckoning a simple phrase:
"Come hither."
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 11:53 am
The Mongol was now waiting for some kind of a reply, but he wasn't quite expecting the answer-- or lack thereof-- that he got from Nilgün. His lively green eyes widened as he watched her stand up and approach him and he watched in shock as his first anatomy lesson played out before his eyes. And, of course, seeing as he was quite himself today, he decided he rather liked this scenic view. He would have to thank his new friends once he made it out of this hellhole that they referred to as a bathhouse(Bataar had an extreme aversion to bathing, you see; in his mind the rain is sufficient every once in a while).
"Thanks, but could you also move your hair out of the way?" It seemed an appropriate question at the time; it wasn't as if this girl seemed at all modest. He supposed he'd really scored here as he'd probably have been in trouble if he'd came upon a shy girl. Bataar smiled endearingly, watching, surprised, as she slid open the screen. He'd hardly expected the invitation(as he considered it) that came about next.
"Come hither."
Bataar nodded eagerly, grasping Nilgün's offered hand. He was quite unaware that he was probably falling into a trap at this point and he didn't look like he'd really taken anything into consideration around the idea of that. The youth's expression as of now was one of slavish(and perhaps a little but unintelligent) devotion. He was obviously all for doing exactly what Nilgün wanted to do but he clearly didn't suspect that she might have plans that he wouldn't find terribly pleasant. Besides, other things were on his mind; he was wondering if she'd have minded him brushing away the concealment of her hair in order to get a better look at her chest.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 12:18 pm
Bataar's first mistake was coming into the bathhouse at all. Oishiburo was no place for someone like him. The patrons who came there were too well-mannered, too civilized compared to him. This guy...he was a ruffian from the countryside, one who couldn't care less about proper hygiene and taking care of his body. He didn't deserve to be in the Oishiburo if he couldn't appreciate it fully. A lake would be more suited to his tastes, the girl couldn't help but think. A lake infested with frogs, fish, mud and God knows what other slimy creatures that infested such places. Coming into the bathhouse wasn't the Mongol Lunarian's only mistake, though. His second was taking Nilgün's hand.
The Persian had Bataar in her grasp the second his hand wrapped around hers. That was all she needed. Once he had grabbed her hand, the Legion girl gave Bataar a pull strong enough to send him into the waters of the bath behind her. She stumbled back a bit accidentally, almost as if the boy's weight was too much for her. In actuality, this was done on purpose. Nilgün just wanted to make it seem like she had slipped and lost her balance, that way Bataar wouldn't be mad for purposely pulling him into the waters.
"Oh, my gosh," she murmured in disbelief, her hands raising up defensively, "I so did not mean to do that!" An embarrassed, almost shocked look spread across her face in the next instance. "I'm sorry!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 12:52 pm
Before he realized it, Bataar was rocketing straight towards the steaming, aromatic waters of the bath. Even as he plunged into the warm waters he failed to figure out his mistake; he wasn't even perceptive enough to see that Nilgün had purposefully thrown him in. His mind was functioning in the opposite direction, in fact. Beyond his finding Nilgün's strength to be quite the turn-on he had decided to think quickly and had evidently come up with a master plan of sorts. That was right, this strong girl who had accidentally thrown him into the bath could surely save him from drowning, after all!
The maroon Lunarian sank to the bottom of the relatively shallow bath and promptly began writhing around, popping his head up every once in a while to ask Nilgün for help(with a few colorful curses in between) and to get some air. It wasn't that he couldn't swim; he could, perfectly well. This was merely a ploy of his. If she were to help him he could surely go home with a few good memories involving blatant groping. Of course, his lack of tact played in to his disadvantage in this particular situation as it was rather evident that his drowning fiasco and panic was completely staged. Bataar was hardly a revered actor as almost anyone would probably be able to judge from the way he was bobbing up and down in the steaming water.
"Please, help me! I'm--I'm drowning, damn it!" Yes, if she were truly sorry then she'd definitely dive to his rescue... right?
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 2:25 pm
"You're not drowning," Nilgün replied to him simply.
This whole scene -- it was comical! Here was this crazy male Lunarian before her, flailing about like a madman in a little tub that wasn't even that deep! Even children could probably stand up in it. The fact that he was trying so hard to make it believable was even more humorous to the girl. His acting...it was horrible, to be perfectly honest. Nilgün would admit that he was good-looking, but the fact that he didn't bathe, that he was trying too hard, and that he was rather dim-witted overshadowed everything else. 'This guy...he's ridiculous...' the Persian Lunarian thought to herself. If he wasn't entertaining her, she would probably have told him that right then and there, too.
Finally, after just watching Bataar with a quirked brow for a good moment or two, Nilgün sunk back into the waters. A sigh escaped her, and she relaxed to lean up against the back of the tub where she was previously sitting. She was acting as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on, despite the ruckus that was playing out before her very eyes. "Unless you want someone to come in here, I suggest you calm down and be quiet. Otherwise we'll both be in trouble," the girl murmured, glancing at him with one eye opened and the other closed. It was as simple as that. If he just shut up, hell, she could tolerate him in the bath with her. Just so long as he didn't get her thrown out of her favorite hangout; that was all she cared about at this point.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 3:58 pm
Bataar stood abruptly, a frown on his face. "Yes I am." He replied haughtily, hardly realizing that he'd just forgotten his terrible acting skills altogether. The Mongol glanced down at himself, noticed he was standing, and immediately sank back down into the dark blue waters, doing his best to look as if he were actually in need of help. "You see? Come over here and help me, woman!" The brawny youth flailed a bit, making large splashes in order to seem as convincing as possible. He'd have had an easier time had the bath actually been deeper, however, and right now he was nearly surpassing the mark of just ridiculous. Bat simply didn't notice that he really wasn't being believed here. It was nearly tragic. "Hey, help! My muscle is weighing me down!"
At hearing Nilgün's next comment, Bat finally gave up. He stood again, looking less than happy with the glistening water droplets in his hair and realizing that his boots were, more likely than not, soaked. "But I was drowning." He protesting, wading over to the blue Lunarian. He certainly smelled much more pleasant at this point; it seemed his act of 'drowning' had cleaned him quite thoroughly. It would have been worth it, too, if only Nilgün had decided to buy into it. Bat thought that was hardly fair; he'd spent so much effort attempting to look as if he were actually drowning and she'd hardly reacted!
The maroon Lunarian groaned in horror as he realized yet another mistake he'd made thus far. "My clothes are going to take forever to dry. These are my only ones!" And so Bat began by doing the logical thing; he decided to remove the wet garments.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 12:09 pm
At the notion of simply being referred to as 'woman', the light blue Lunarian girl scrunched up her face in distaste. Excuse him? Who did he think that he was? Nilgün wasn't just a woman. She had a name, a personality and a history. This - this ruffian would make due to remember all that when the time. When she told him all of that information, that is. As the Mongol Lunarian muttered about his weight holding him down, she just leaned back and chose to ignore him for a few moments. 'Boy, this guy is dense; both in his muscles and in his brain...'
The girl showed no remorse outwardly when Bataar made mention of his clothes. She just sat there, her face expressionless and rather blase, as she relaxed in the bath. He really should have considered all that before he came in and peeped on her. He probably wouldn't have been in this predicament if he hadn't. So what if those were his only clothes? If anything, they would smell better too by the time he left the Oishiburo, which was a plus more than a minus in Nilgün's eyes. When Bataar would stupidly recall this to all of his friends later on, they would silently be thanking the Legion girl for pulling him in. She had done the impossible. None of them would certainly have been able to get the maroon Lunarian boy into the bath. The boys would probably have a good laugh about it all later, mentioning about how she was a keeper to get Bat to bathe.
It wasn't until after her male companion had started to remove his clothing that Nil had realized just exactly what he was doing. If she was surprised (which she was, slightly), she didn't show it. Wonderful! Now the two of them would be sharing the same bath together - both without clothes on. Thank God all of the workers of the bathhouse were out and about doing other things. If any of them walked in on the two of them, well...they'd get some pretty interesting reactions. Never in her life had she shared a bath with a boy, but she guessed there was a first time for everything. This whole fiasco would be an interesting story to look back on later on in life. Keeping her one eye opened and the other one closed still, Nilgün gazed at Batarr curiously (the upper half of Bataar, mind you - she certainly had no intentions of her gaze going down anywhere further)."You still haven't formally introduced yourself. What's your name?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 1:25 pm
Bataar huffed, clearly displeased with the results of his drowning experiment. The girl across from him hadn't seemed concerned for even a fleeting moment, which happened to be especially frustrating since, of course, he'd been faking all along just for the attention and oppurtunities he could have gained. The Mongol didn't even bother with the pronounced pout that was slowly working its way onto his well-formed lips. He'd always been the type to throw a temper tantrum upon obtaining results that were less than pleasing as a child. Even now, he was tempted. His physical maturity far outweighed his mental maturity, after all, and it didn't look as if his mental facilities would be experiencing rapid growth anytime even remotely close to then.
The maroon Lunarian displayed virtually no modesty in shedding himself of his clothing, only moaning as if he were in pain once or twice and groaning in horror when he realized that even his boots were completely soaked. "Why me?" He demanded bitterly, splashing over to the edge of the bath to lay out his sopping belongings, glancing unhappily in Nilgün's direction as he did so. It was apparent that he was now beginning to place some of the blame upon her shoulders for this terrible twist of fate. Sure, he'd seen his first naked chick, but in the process his clothes had gotten soaked and now, because of that, he would have to remain in the bath much longer than planned to wait for his clothing to dry.
It was clear that he was experiencing a certain mental anguish at the idea of being forced into taking a proper bath, too. Bataar sank moodily down into the bath until just his head was above the steaming waters and regarded Nilgün now as if she were somehow the source of all evils. However, his agony was interrupted when she asked his name and he appeared to perk up just a bit. "I'm Bataar. It means hero." Bat announced lamely, looking pathetically proud of his namesake. He figured it had to be a major turn-on with the ladies, after all. 'A great name and awesome muscles to boot,' he mused, probably much too self-important for his own good.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:15 am
Hero. Pfft!
Bataar looked like anything but a hero! Heroes were dashing and noble gentlemen. They were the ones who saved the day, swept a woman off of her feet, and rode off into the sunset with them. What they were not, however, was dirty or smelly. Heroes took proper care to bathe and smell nicely when around others. Not only that, but they possessed quite a bit of intelligence, which the maroon Lunarian sorely seemed to lack. All of this, however, Nilgün kept to herself. Never would she say it out loud! That would be way, way too harsh. Better to just keep these thoughts to herself, that way they do no harm.
"Bataar," the light blue Lunarian girl repeated, allowing his name to roll off of her tongue. As if saying it a few times and allowing it to sink it would make it sound anymore convincing. Hey -- it was worth a shot, right? "That's a nice name. Quite exotic, which I find intriguing." Nilgün was sincere in her exotic remark. Bat's name wasn't like others she had heard before, so learning where it came from at some point would be interesting to learn. Now that he had gone so far as to introduce himself, there was only one thing left for her to do. She had to oblige him as well.
Shifting where she sat in the bath to get more comfortable, Nil's coal colored eyes glanced at Bat before she closed them again. "My name is Nilgün," she told him with a serene aura about her, "it means blue as the sky." There, Bataar; beat that! The Legion girl would bet the boy a dollar to find a name in Lunaria as unique (and pretty-sounding) as hers! Oh, that was right! She completely forgot. He wouldn't be able to.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 4:57 pm
Bataar appeared to perk up quite a bit as Nilgün commented on his name. He raised his head completely above the water, a smug grin on his face. "My name is the best." The Mongol declared knowingly, making a few little splooshes and splashes here and there in the bath. He would never have admitted it, but he was beginning to enjoy bathing to some extent; his shoulders were relaxing on their own accord and a pleasantly drowsy feeling was coming over him. Later he was sure to whine and scream and moan that bathing had been the worst experience of his life, but for now he'd say silent and consent to remaining in the bath; his stuff had to dry, besides!
"Ew. Who wants a name like that? Bat snorted, looking convinced that the best name in the world happened to be his own. Still, he supposed it didn't matter; Nil was pretty, to say the least, and he'd totally gotten a gander when she'd gotten up and pulled him in. He could overlook her stupid name in order to pursue his own interests, after all. He saw himself as very accepting in that way.
After some consideration Bataar paddled over closer to the light blue Lunarian, recalling that it was indeed rather manly to try and grope members of the opposite sex(or the same, if they looked enough like women, he supposed). "You're such a nice girl!" Bat proclaimed, trying(and probably failing) to get on Nil's good side. At the same time his hand advanced until he had a hold on-- wait a minute! Bat looked down in confusion and held up Nilgün's arm out of the water.
Whoops. That totally wasn't hot.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 5:18 pm
If Nilgün was annoyed by Bataar's comment on her name (which she very much was) then she didn't let it show. What a typical thing for him to say - the brute! He thought his name was the best, but the gruff Lunarian probably wouldn't know anything about beauty or culture if it bit him in the...yeah. Well, whatever. His opinion about her name didn't really matter, anyway, so as annoyed as she was about the comment initially, the girl decided to just let it roll off of her shoulder.
A nice girl? Aww, Bat thought she was a nice girl. How sweet, yet how wrong he was. While it was true that Nilgün could be sweet, it all depended on the situation. This was one of those times where the girl was definitely not. Sweet girls didn't pull guys into bathtubs. Sweet girls also didn't toy with the raging hormones of male Lunarians. However, if it meant that the Legion girl could have a little fun, she would let the Noble think whatever he wanted. When Bat raised her hand out of the water, Nil couldn't help but quirk an eyebrow at him in curiosity. If he was trying to grope her then he had just failed - and miserably at that. Yet instead of just sitting there awkwardly, the girl decided to take charge of the situation. One minute she was leaning against the wall fo the bath, and the next she was leaning into Bataar. Close enough for their foreheads to touch, she leaned in and whispered in a calm, seductive voice into his ear. "How about you and I go outside, hmm? Spend some time alone..."
Just as she leaned in, however, an elderly Lunarian woman who worked in the Oishiburo bathhouse walked in. She was coming to check in on her, by the looks of things, and to explain that the bath would be closing within a few minutes time. Unfortunately, she wouldn't get a chance to do that. The sight before her had caused the bathhouse employee to stop dead in her tracks. The poor woman. She looked so shocked with her eyes bulging out of her head that she could probably have a heart attack at any moment. "NILGÜN RAAD, GET OUT OF THAT BATH THIS INSTANT! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?"
A playful smirk tugged at the light blue Lunarian's lips as she slipped out of the bath. She shrugged, feigning innocence to her elderly companion. There was no way she'd be able to explain the whole situation the staff at the bathhouse. They wouldn't have believed her. So, instead, Nil just kept her mouth shut and decided it would be better to just pull on her clothes and call it a night. But the old Lunarian woman still hadn't gotten her final say in. Though she was done in speaking to Nilgün, her focus was then honed in on the boy that was sharing the bath with her. There was no way Bataar was going to get out of this with a clean conscience. "AND YOU, YOUNG MAN. HOW DARE YOU COME INTO THIS SIDE OF THE BATHHOUSE. OUT WITH YOU. OUT, OUT, OUT!" The woman wasted no time in attempting to shoo Bat out of the bath with Nilgün grinning in amusement with every step she took out to the streets outside the Oishiburo.
Things were about to get very interesting.
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