[center][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/62971/posts/ooc?page=3#post-1960459]Akari the Akuma[/url][/center] Akari stood in front of the floor length mirror staring in horror at how nearly naked she was. These clothes exposing half of her body even though they were normal everyday pieces. To her the shorts were too short while the tank top revealed too much of her arms and neck. She bent forward to test the top and sure enough one would be able to see straight down if she were to pick something up. Her hand immediately went to cover her neckline with a gasp. “I can’t wear this.” She said aloud in a troubled tone. Her eyes looked to the kimono on a hook dripping with water and smelling of pool cleaner. She remained in that cubicle for what seemed eons just glaring at her reflection and back to the soaked dress. She would surely cause an incident wearing the drenched robe as it would leave behind a slippery trail, and the trek down to her apartment would be exhausting. She remained in debate over the two options and then realized her books were downstairs as well. They were priceless and if they became tarnished she would have no other leads on how to successfully keep her sister bound. “Decisions decisions. How I grow weary of your petty quandaries.” Kira groaned. “Enough Kira…It should be ok if I run downstairs quick. Don’t you thi—nevermind, don’t answer that.” Akari tried to ring out the remaining water in the kimono; crystal liquid landing upon her legs before sneaking down stairs in bare feet. A few drops of water lagging behind as she snuck around as best she could as far as a damp 5 foot 1 inch girl luging around a large silk outfit in bare feet could…how inconspicuous. Akari soon reached the first floor without a hitch, inching her way to the front entranceway, and throwing a worried glance at the landlord who was introducing a new resident to the complex. [i]Good, that one is occupied[/i] Akari thought relived but noticed two others nearby including Mattis from earlier, and she bowed her head low offering a hasty greeting of “Hello, um, Goodbye!” and pushed open the door before anyone could respond back. She met resistance trying to venture forth, nearly yanking the demoness’ body back was the door that had decided to shut tight on a piece of her kimono. Yelping faintly before correcting this issue and continued on ward but could not for the life of her remember where those books had fallen. “Oh, poor thing. So scatterbrained this eve are we?” An all too familiar voice snickered bitterly. “Shut up already!” Akari shouted and stomped her foot on the ground like a little girl throwing a tantrum while accidentally dropping the lump of a dress upon the ground. Eyes enlarged remembering that she was in clear view of anyone near the lounge, and she turned slowly scanning the residents to see if they were shooting her a look of bewilderment. What an awful day.