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 Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 6:48 pm
They were back. They were home. Junko had settled back into her dorm, put away her new clothes and her fabrics and her clothes for Shehk. She had let Sayuri, Kuro and Aoi out of the closet but Aoi didn't show up. That had been odd. Where was he? She peered into the closet and had called for him, but he merely snorted at her. Well...okay. Guess he wanted his space. She'd just come back for him later. It was fun to see Sayuri and Kuro welcome their new playmate anyway, watching them prance and pounce around Momo her new Ofuda scareon. They had then realized mommy was home and attacked her with love. So much love. So many licking kisses. But she had to unpack! Gah! Guuuuuuys! It took her twenty minutes to get them to stay into their playpen so she could settle. She flopped down on her bed...and promptly fell asleep. It was only a few hours but she was quite surprised when she woke up to find it was not the same time it had been when she last blinked. Odd. And the foxes were spazzing, that had been what had woken her up.
Faaaaaantastic.
Junko's hair curled around her wrist and tugged it up, waving it around like a puppet. She couldn't help but smile, turning her head to admire the curtain of long, black hair fanned out around her on the bed. It could be longer but the fact was it had grown so much in the past few weeks. Rapidly so. So many changes. Her eyes, her nails, her hair...she loved it. Junko was overjoyed by these changes, even if She was still a jerk. Fixing that came with time. Junko ignored the snort that came from the back of her head after that thought. But she couldn't wait to show everyone how much she had grown in such a short time; she wanted to show off her hair and flaunt her new-found confidence. But where to start, where to start. Junko turned her head, a hand reaching out to pet at the large, heavy bear pelt folded up neatly at the foot of her bed. She giggled and rolled over to crawl to the pelt and flopped down on top of it with a content sigh, snuggling into the warm fur as she nuzzled her face into it.
...That was it! Nuk! She sat up with gasp, hair lifting with her excitement. That was it! Nuk! She could go see him! And this was perfect, too. She hadn't seen him since prom. She was going to make up for how unhappy she'd been when she saw him. Junko scrambled off her bed and hurried across the room, slipping on her sandals and turning to the confused minipets in the playpen. "I'll be back soon, guys!" Junko told them before she closed and locked the door, hurrying down the halls through the monster dorms until she skidded to a stop in front of the door she wanted. Nukpana's door.
She was grinning from ear to ear as she rapidly knocked on the door for about a whole minute before clasping both her hands behind her back. Her eyes glowed with excitement and she rocked back and forth from heel to toe. Her hair was writhing and twisting and curling as well. Answer! Answer! Answer!
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 10:13 pm
While Junko was just returning from summer break, Nukpana on the other hand had never left. It had been a personal choice, really, one that wasn't completely uncommon at Amityville -- while it had certainly been a lot quieter around the campus, there were still a few students lurking about, enough that you were likely to at least run into one person you knew a day, whether in the cafeteria or the gym or just walking around doing nothing. Cause sadly, that was really all there was to do at Amityville over summer. With classes postponed until the next school year, they were basically allowed to just... do whatever they want. You know, as long as they didn't break any rules. Still, as dull as it was during summer at school, even had he known Nukpana would have still opted to stay. For him, it was still better than home. So he had spent his summer working out, mostly, building muscles for the upcoming bruteball season, as well as exercising the plethora of bodies he could possess. Contrary to popular belief, he did have to feed and exercise all his forms, because while they couldn't die since they were a shape-shifted form of himself, his ability to use them effectively could go down the drain. While it came naturally to use them, staying too long as one form made using the others awkward.
And an unprepared skinwalker was a dead skinwalker.
As a result, however, when Junko came knocking on his door, it was a rather buff Nukpana that answered, the boil blearily surprised at the ghoul who stood on his doorstep. As it was, it seemed she had caught him in the middle of a nap -- molten amber eyes blinked down Junko with a slowness that was befitting a sleep-mused skinwalker, his hair sticking up and tangled a bit where he'd been sleeping. His pelt, too, had been draped over his shoulder haphazardly, as if he'd grabbed it a little blindly, and he hadn't even bothered to throw on a shirt. Although he hardly wore a shirt anymore, to be fair. It wasn't practical. Squinting a bit at her, Nuk took a good few seconds to stare at her before his eyes opened further, still looking sleepy, but recognition suddenly apparent. "Junnie-bee?" he muttered a little gutterally, his already-gravelly voice even rougher with sleep.
Yawning a little, Nuk ran a hand through his hair, grinning a little hazily at her as he started to wake up, giving her a wink. "Naw, can't be, my Juno was a little thing, certainly not this pretty lady," he continued, teasing her a bit as he rested his hand on top of her head, ruffling her hair. "Welcome back, baby."
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 2:09 am
Junko was used to Nuk opening the door and looking like he just got out of bed. Heck, she was used to seeing him without a shirt on. What she wasn't used to was the fact that his muscles seemed to have grown exponentially! Or at least..a lot. He was definitely more muscular now than when he had left! Junko looked very impressed; her eyes were wide and her hair lifted a bit around her head. Shehk was going to be very happy when she saw how he'd changed. Hehe! But she wouldn't bring that up. Not to Nuk. She'd just tell Shehk alllll about it later. Junko stayed quiet as he looked her over, though she was clearly bouncing with excitement as she tried desperately to hold in her giggles. He was going to be so proud of her! As he spoke her favorite nickname her eyes widened, as did her grin, and she let out a quiet little high-pitched squeal of excitement. "Heeeeeeeeeee~!" She was losing the battle of Hold In The Giggles. Nuk! Hurry up! Geeeeeeze!
She was bristling with joy even as he yawned and drew out how long it was taking him to wake up. Come on, skinwalker! You couldn't have been that deeply asleep or you wouldn't have heard her knock! She wanted to fix his hair. She wanted to fix his pelt. More importantly, Junko wanted to hug the hell out of him and snuggle into that thick bed of fur he had and ramble on and on and on about what she'd done during her break. She wanted to show him all the changes she'd gone through when his back had been turned. Junko wanted to spend time with her big brother. She also wanted to make up for the fact that the last time he saw her she was upset at prom about things she wouldn't tell him, but she wasn't going to mention that. Nope. Not even a little.
The wink had her giggling and she put her hands on her hips, leaning her weight into one leg and smirking up at him with her eyes narrowed. "Good thing my name's not Juno, then." She was still little just...she'd clearly matured. She didn't grow in height at all unless you counted the fact that the platforms on her sandals were a little thicker. That made her appear taller. The hand on her head made that little air of confidence fly away as she squeaked and stumbled, whining in mild annoyance at the way he was ruffling her hair. Nooooooo! He was going to mess it uuuuuup!
"Oi! What've you been told, boil?!" She barked, reaching a section of hair up to wrap around his forearm and tug his hand away. But now Junko was grinning again.
"Thank you, Nuk." Junko wasted no time in stepping forward to throw her arms around his middle in a tight hug, nuzzling her cheek against him with a happy noise from her throat as the hair slipped away from his arm to move in gentle, writhing waves with the rest of her hair. "I missed youuuu~. Did you have a good break? You look like you did. Your muscles got bigger. Did you work out the whole time or something? Ohohoh! Is that a new pelt? I like it! Whooooa what happened to your fingers? They're all black!" Junko reached to grab one of his hands and held it in a way that she could spread his fingers. She was excited and was finally able to let it all out. The hand was released so she could just hug him again, sighing happily and leaning her weight from foot to foot in a gentle sway. He was so warm, that was yet another thing she'd missed.
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