Andrej (Featuring Pamela Attenburg)
The water dragon youth turned to see the large spider-woman hybrid...not entirely sure about how to react. Sure, the outfit was...bright, flamboyant, interesting...but she seemed to represent the Theater club. Watching her many arms, which was not an uncommon trait for long water dragons to share, he also watched the different masks with interest. Hearing her question, he opened his mouth to ask a question, but stopped himself, crossing his arms and thinking for a moment on how to phrase it, "I...have never gotten a chance to try 'many' hats, due to wearing my clan's legacy horns. But, I'd like to entertain the notion that I could metaphorically try some on...?"
Miri (Featuring Gwendy)
"Miri~! Miri Miri Miri MIRI~! Get. Up." The younger girl grabbed onto the end of the covers and tugged. Hard. Sending a half sleeping Miri and a tall boy to the ground, causing Gwendy to jump back and scream in shock at their nudity. The tall boy blinked groggily, before reaching over and pulling his pants on, walking right out like it was the most natural thing. Miri...remained asleep, hugging a long pillow in the arms, only to be nudge by her younger roommate a couple more times. "Come on, up! UP! I'm supposed to be manning the Competitive Flying stall, you know, as the captain! Annnnnnnd, you were supposed to wake me!"
Miri stirred slightly, before opening her eyes and smiling kindly, "Mmmm...sorry...I'm up...I'm up!" Getting up, Miri went over to her dresser and pulled out a black bra and panties, slipping them on as Gwendy waited impatiently, "Okay, I'm ready-" Her young roommate shook her head, and gestured towards her outfit...or lack there of. Of course, to succubus, underwear was enough...but, no! Miri was supposed to make a fresh start! Less men/boy, and more civility. Searching through her usual choice of skimpy, skimpy, more skimpy clothing...she finally found a small t-shirt with a cute cat on it, and some jean shorts. Pulling the shirt on and shorts on with some difficulty, she realised it was due to how tiny they were. Still, they were better than her normal stuff. Gwendy gave her a thumbs up, and they left the dorm quickly.
Getting to the commons, and the Competitive Flying stall, her young roommate and team captain apologised profusely to the witch manning the stall in her place...Miri also took some time to apologise as well. She should have woken up earlier to wake up Gwendy early in turn, so she was half to blame for this. For a few minutes, they reorganised some things, before her friend handed her a stack of flyers, "Hand these out to students you don't recognise, they're usually the ones without clubs or teams. Get a movin'!"
Feeling the hyper energy of anticipation of new recruits, Miri ran about handing new looking students flyers here or there...trying to desperately not think of the hot, tight, muscly abs of some of the bigger new students. What she wouldn't give for a strong, taut, six-pack to stroke and ogle at...ack, no~! 'Must. Focus. On. Handing. Out. Flyers...!'
The water dragon youth turned to see the large spider-woman hybrid...not entirely sure about how to react. Sure, the outfit was...bright, flamboyant, interesting...but she seemed to represent the Theater club. Watching her many arms, which was not an uncommon trait for long water dragons to share, he also watched the different masks with interest. Hearing her question, he opened his mouth to ask a question, but stopped himself, crossing his arms and thinking for a moment on how to phrase it, "I...have never gotten a chance to try 'many' hats, due to wearing my clan's legacy horns. But, I'd like to entertain the notion that I could metaphorically try some on...?"
Miri (Featuring Gwendy)
"Miri~! Miri Miri Miri MIRI~! Get. Up." The younger girl grabbed onto the end of the covers and tugged. Hard. Sending a half sleeping Miri and a tall boy to the ground, causing Gwendy to jump back and scream in shock at their nudity. The tall boy blinked groggily, before reaching over and pulling his pants on, walking right out like it was the most natural thing. Miri...remained asleep, hugging a long pillow in the arms, only to be nudge by her younger roommate a couple more times. "Come on, up! UP! I'm supposed to be manning the Competitive Flying stall, you know, as the captain! Annnnnnnd, you were supposed to wake me!"
Miri stirred slightly, before opening her eyes and smiling kindly, "Mmmm...sorry...I'm up...I'm up!" Getting up, Miri went over to her dresser and pulled out a black bra and panties, slipping them on as Gwendy waited impatiently, "Okay, I'm ready-" Her young roommate shook her head, and gestured towards her outfit...or lack there of. Of course, to succubus, underwear was enough...but, no! Miri was supposed to make a fresh start! Less men/boy, and more civility. Searching through her usual choice of skimpy, skimpy, more skimpy clothing...she finally found a small t-shirt with a cute cat on it, and some jean shorts. Pulling the shirt on and shorts on with some difficulty, she realised it was due to how tiny they were. Still, they were better than her normal stuff. Gwendy gave her a thumbs up, and they left the dorm quickly.
Getting to the commons, and the Competitive Flying stall, her young roommate and team captain apologised profusely to the witch manning the stall in her place...Miri also took some time to apologise as well. She should have woken up earlier to wake up Gwendy early in turn, so she was half to blame for this. For a few minutes, they reorganised some things, before her friend handed her a stack of flyers, "Hand these out to students you don't recognise, they're usually the ones without clubs or teams. Get a movin'!"
Feeling the hyper energy of anticipation of new recruits, Miri ran about handing new looking students flyers here or there...trying to desperately not think of the hot, tight, muscly abs of some of the bigger new students. What she wouldn't give for a strong, taut, six-pack to stroke and ogle at...ack, no~! 'Must. Focus. On. Handing. Out. Flyers...!'