[IC] Lilium Academy For Young Ladies

[Ookawa]

A few things happened rapidly after one another.
First, some students who were in the music club last year already opened up the door and let Hikaru in idly trying to chat her up, but miserably failing at that.
Then a pigtaily redhead with glasses stormed in, full out in panic-mode, followed by some girl that could best be described as either undead or just an enormous heavy metal fan.
Judging from the language that girl used, it was most likely the former. It was impossible for someone who hasn't seen hell yet to scream and roar like that, Hikaru was sure of that. Even she hadn't raged that much yet.
That poor girl clung to her legs, although there wasn't that much to even cling to, if she didn't want to end up being a pervert. Hikaru, still wearing her uniform gave both girls a very irritated look, but she didn't say anything, especially as the undead excused herself and seated herself on the seat of the piano.
Quickly the mentally heavily scarred girl dashed out of the music room and into relative freedom.
"I don't even wanna know..." Hikaru sighed.
The undead started playing some random stuff on the piano and Hikaru declared the situation as safe, when another girl entered the room.
Another one with pink hairs... why would you willingly dye your hair pink?

Well, apparently this was the music club's prez, so begrudgingly Hikaru would have to show at least some respect. But what this Aino-san had planned for today was... not really what Hikaru had expected and she didn't know if she should be disappointed or slightly happy even.
Shrugging her shoulders she closed the distance to the prez.
"Ey, kaichou! Who is this crazy undead here? And hi! Hikaru Akira, first year, thinking of joining this, do you, by chance need something like this?"
Hikaru whirled out her violin and started playing a tune from one of her favourite animes.
"I can sing, too, if you want"
Inside her head, Hikaru did a massive mental facepalm, Picard-like. I sound like a dimwit again
"Oh, yeah. Undead. Why in hell would a school that is sane enough let someone like you run around its halls?"
Hikaru shook her head. Way better!

[Rin]

Nadeshiko Kazamatsuri - Aikido Clubroom

Nadeshiko couldn't help but grin as Himawari turned the page, her change in composure betraying how much she enjoyed seeing Mana and Regina making love. Seeing how much of a fire it had clearly lit inside her, Nadeshiko couldn't help it.

"S-s-so, um, uh, eheh, d-d-does it... Does it g-get y-you in the... Th-the m-m-mood~?"

Nadeshiko's breath had quickened, becoming a perverted rasp as she stood behind Himawari... Wearing nothing but her special, sexy panties, something that could be somewhat accurately compared to a few pieces of floss.

"You, um, uh... D-d-do you wanna, um, uh, eheheheh, um..."

Maybe if she wasn't perverted, Nadeshiko would realise how ironic it was that she loved slow buildup in her works, and yet... She was rushing things far too much in real life. But clearly she'd already triggered some relationship flags with Himawari! They'd even had lunch together, which totally counted as a date! So clearly this meant that they would be going at it in a few seconds time. Clearly. There was absolutely nothing at fault with her logic. Nothing.

[Raineh Daze]

Almost inaudibly--the school could afford to avoid sticking and squeaking doors, after all--Kotone opened the door into the aikido clubroom. The tall girl stood at the door for a second, spent a few more examining Nadeshiko from behind, and then finally stepped in properly and spoke up.

"Kazamatsuri, Kobayashi... can you please explain why you have chosen my clubroom for this little tryst?"

To make things worse for Nadeshiko, Kotone had stepped over her clothing, and shut the door, before speaking. In other words: the perverse girl would have to go around the yakuza princess to even get dressed again. Though, given that this was Nadeshiko, it was debatable whether that would bother her all that much.

[VitaVitaAR]

"... Wh-what the h-hell are you a-a-asking?!" Himawari, who had been too distracted by the highly distracting doujin to notice anything else that had been happening, nearly exploded with embarrassment when Nadeshiko suddenly spoke from behind her. "O-o-of course n-not! I w-was just reading this because y-you asked and all, a-and I... and I..."

As she turned to face the other girl, her mouth nearly fell open as she realized that the black-haired pervert was almost completely naked. Why was she wearing so little?! Did those even count as panties?! What was Nadeshiko thinking?! Her cheeks deeply flushing as she tried to collect her scattered thoughts, Himawari took a step back, looking very concertedly away from Nadeshiko and to the side. "P-put... p-put y-your clothes b-back on, p-pervert! I-I... d-didn't kn-know you were planning on s-some s-strip show or s-something!"

And then... to her horror, she heard another voice speak, speaking to her, and to Nadeshiko, and saying... saying...

"N-No! Y-y-y-you're... y-you're..." Oh god it was the yakuza princess too! That just made it even worse, why was this happening seriously?! "I-I... th-that's not wh-what's going on a-at a-a-ll s-s-seriously!"

[Rusalka]

PyroDash888 said
."Ey, kaichou! Who is this crazy undead here? And hi! Hikaru Akira, first year, thinking of joining this, do you, by chance need something like this?"Hikaru whirled out her violin and started playing ."I can sing, too, if you want"Inside her head, Hikaru did a massive mental facepalm, Picard-like. "Oh, yeah. Undead. Why in hell would a school that is sane enough let someone like you run around its halls?"Hikaru shook her head.

While the rocker secretly enjoyed the sound of the violin, the one sound she did not like of this other violinist girl was her calling Tohru Undead. "Scuse me?" She muttered cutting her eyes sharply at the look-alike, sort of brashly lifting a finger to Mira's lips to "hold that thought for a second, while I deal with this other punk, Mira-chan." What was it Cosplay-day at the school or something? Too bad Tohru forgot her wide brimmed hat and her long red trenchcoat. And who the hell was this b*tch to say Tohru's sort didn't belong at this school. Oh it probably would've been much, much worse of a retort if this student knew Tohru was a jailbird and that she was here on behalf of the city of Tokyo and their esteemed police officers, but thankfully that cat didn't claw its way out of the hessian sack. Standing from the piano, Tohru crossed her arms, a glare shot across the room to the violin player as she remarked with a snort, "It's a free country, duh! I can go to whatever damn school I want." Then the rebound shot, "Oh and sorry Suzumiya-san. Are you lost or something? Your SOS Brigade's meeting in the other room down the hall."

Tohru smirked insolently after that last biting comment. She didn't know Haruhi here had an interest in zombies now. Tohru would've figured she was still into aliens, time-travelers, and espers.

[Ookawa]

Hikaru didn't know if she wanted to smile or to rage, but she decided to do the former. An enormous grin formed on her face.
"Why should I when the emergency is right in front of my eyes!?" She giggled a bit pointing at the offending girl and then her eyes narrowed and all of the sudden her mood had changed drastically.
"You got a problem with my face, runt? Blame my mother and my father for me looking like that stupid anime character!" Hikaru now was almost in the girl's face. Almost, because Hikaru could never even reach that high.
"Also, I can call you how I want, because, how did you put it? Ah, yeah. This is a free country!" She smirked. "And for me, you just look like an undead."
In the end, Hikaru shrugged, looking way calmer now. "I haven't had an opponent this worth for a while now" Even more smirking going on in Hikaru's face as she gave the girl's shoulder a friendly shove, or at least somewhere around there, since she couldn't even reach that far.

[CitrusArms]

Regan stuck around in class for a little bit, though no one seemed to care enough to stop and talk to her. No matter. She rose from her seat, gathering her materials and her bag before leaving the room. As she passes Suehiro, she lays her hand gently on her shoulder, turning to smile at her as she walks past. She lets her hand trail across her back as she leaves, walking confidently through the surely gathering crowd of fan girls. The girls she passes in the hall turn to watch her as she passes. Her reputation from kendo seemed to create a lot of girl crushes directed at her.

The young woman kindly greets those that have the courage to greet her. Those that greet her as 'Captain', she knows are in the Kendo club, and she tells them she hopes to see them today. The woman leaves the school building, following the directions she had given to the girl at Lunch. Once she arrives at the building, she fishes a key out from her sword bag and unlocks the school's kendo dojo, going in to change into her kendo uniform.

On her way, she spotted Tohru running across campus. The girl needed discipline...

[Rin]

Nadeshiko Kazamatsuri - Aikido Clubroom

"W-well, um, uh, I th-thought, um... S-s-since we're g-getting to b-b-be such good friends, um, uh..." It was a bit more difficult for Nadeshiko to explain that she thought it would be. It made sense in her mind, after all. They were starting to become friends, and as everyone knew "friends" pretty much meant "full of lusty subtext". So in a way, it made sense to just do away with the subtext and do it, right? "And, um, uh... W-w-wanted to... Apologise for earlier and, um, uh... S-since you l-like the st-stuff I wrote, um, th-thought that... That my v-v-v-vir... My ch-cherry would be o-o-oka-WAH!"

Nadeshiko froze on the spot as she heard... No, please, anyone but her. Slowly, almost mechanically, she turned around, and... And yes, it was her. The one girl she feared too much to lust over.

"H-h-h-hello Shinobu-s-s-sama how are y-y-you um I am f-f-fine Himawari-ch-chan and I w-w-were j-just um j-j-j-just um uh um uh umuhumuhumuh..."

...She was broken. Not only had she been caught in a compromising position, but she'd been caught in a compromising position by a yakuza princess. And even then, she still couldn't help but eye Kotone's beautiful, smooth, silky legs... They seemed to go on forever... They...

...She was supposed to be scared of her! But in this situation... She couldn't help it. Just like when she walked in on her brother and his girlfriend... When she was chastising her, all she could do was stare at her chest and think of how she'd like to be dominated by her in her brother's place...

"Umuhumuhumuh p-p-p-please don't k-k-kill me Shinobu-s-s-sama... And p-please leave my f-f-f-fingers alone I n-n-need them please!"

[Raineh Daze]

"Kazamatsuri, I have no interest in whether you do this sort of thing or not," Kotone stated, running a hand through her hair and wondering how, precisely, she could prevent this from becoming any more awkward. Especially because Nadeshiko's naked body seemed somewhat... familiar to the tattooed teenager, "My only concern is that you picked the Aikido room rather than any of the unused rooms further down the hallway."

It seemed that the enormous girl was completely unaware of the ogling directed at her legs--that, or she didn't care--and then her chest. "Though if it isn't too late, I could leave and let you two carry on with what you're doing. I would really advise finding somewhere more comfortable in the future."

After all, Kotone had considerably more experience in this arena than Nadeshiko did.

[VitaVitaAR]

Himawari was embarrassed. Embarrassed for so very many reasons. However... her mind ran off, trying desperately to locate some kind of excuse... She couldn't just... let it be clear what had happened! Practically on autopilot, Himawari stepped forward and in front of Nadeshiko, throwing her arms out to try and cover up the other girl. This... this excuse, surely, would cover for her! ... And Nadeshiko, too... the black-haired girl was a pervert but this clearly was a plausible excuse right? She had to try and obscure this any way she could...

"...N-nothing w-was going on!" cried Himawari, "K-Kazamatsuri-san... was... she... spilled water on her clothes! And... went here to make sure it would dry off since there's not many members here and she didn't want to wear it all wet and all! And it was soaked, Kazamatsuri-san was sopping wet all over! So... s-so, um... she came here with some manga to wait, and I came with her to... to... watch out for people coming, since getting seen naked it is really embarrassing and all!"

It... was plausible, right? And it completely shielded her from being treated as a pervert! That was the most important part!

[Rusalka]

The metal-head's smirk slightly faded when Suzumiya-san almost tried to get up in Tohru's face, almost because Tohru was standing at a good five feet and this chick, damn was she short! Maybe even shorter than Mira-chan or even Pervy-san come to think of it! Like she had any room calling her opponent a runt, especially with Tohru quite literally looking down upon her with that burning scowl of her trademark, her haunting, visceral shadow damn near eclipsing the little runt as she stood firm with both hands on her hips, and her smirk making a comeback with another verbal onslaught, "Psh! Yeah. Undead. Classic one there." She quipped. "Well if I was undead, I would certainly be avoiding your brainless skull, not much to eat there really, is there?" Mockingly, the girl smiled rather evil as she rapped her knuckles on the top of her insultee's head. "Yuppers. That definitely sounds empty to me." A jovial but venomous snicker escaped Tohru's lungs, relishing this perfect moment. This girl had nothing on the rocker when it came to insult wars.

"And runt? You got a whole lotta nerve picking a fight with someone twice your size, Chibi-Haruhi." Another bout of laughs echoed from Tohru. She was enjoying this quite a bit, firing back at those who dared to call her out. Still giggling, she ruffled the girl's hair roughly. Not everyday you found somebody who could hold their own,and Tohru liked this girl's spirit to be frank. "Heh, well if you think you can take me on, I'd be welcome to the challenge, but really...it just wouldn't be fair beating the Hell out of a midget."

[SailorMoon]

Mira had prepared to answer her friend, but a girl she had never met before entered the room and started being all kinds of weird after her small little greeting. It did help that she was a talented violinist though. Heyyy!!! She barely had time to answer Akira as Tohru cut her off and engaged in verbal battle with her. This was not looking good!!! For a bit, she watched them go back and forth, because it...it was kind of cute, but things were really getting out of hand. Students in the Music Club that were bothered by the spectacle looked to Mira for a solution by giving her this expectant look, and she couldn't just ignore them. Now was the chance to prove herself!

"What...No! Stop it!" Mira said with a frown, stepping between the two with both arms outstretched in an effort to stop the bickering. Even if it was all in good fun, their antics had everyone circling around them in anticipation for a fight. This was not a good look for The Music Club, or on her first day as President! It was supposed to go seamlessly, but maybe she should have brought some sheet music and made everyone practice their instruments until they completely exhausted themselves. It seemed she would have to rethink her position for the rest of the school year or they would surely fail! Ahhhh! Mira was getting herself all worked up for nothing.

"Akira-san, pl-please refrain from calling Ru-...Honada-san an undead. Ok? That is not...how we treat each other here." She said this to Hikaru with her back facing Tohru, almost like she was trying to protect the much taller, clearly tougher rocker chick from her, though it was definitely the other way around. She did have to admit that Tohru might be onto something with the whole Suzumiya look alike thing. It was a little creepy, but mostly cute...save for Akira's knack for picking fights. "I really liked your violin playing, by the way. We would be lucky to have you here." Saying that, the pink-haired girl was visibly less stressed and then turned to face her friend. "Ru-chan," She sighed her name, folding her arms across her chest with a slightly amused expression. "Can we not go back and forth with club members, pretty please?" Her large, ruby eyes stared into Tohru's as she asked the question. Hopefully, this would be the last time something like this happened during club time. She gently turned Tohru around with her hands on her shoulders, and guided her back to her place at the piano, where she had... been sitting when she walked in. How did she not notice that?

Expecting the fight to end , she slid back into her seat with a huff.

She had nearly finished her first poster for Reiko, and would be heading over to the Drama Club in a bit. "Hey, Ru-Chan!" She said, as if she just recalled something important, "I didn't know you play the piano!" She chirped as she sprinkled some loose glitter over some glue.

[Ookawa]

Hikaru stood there, a little bit baffled by Honada-san's ruffling of her hair. She'd be lying if she said that she didn't like it, however, she couldn't possibly say that out loud. Not after what she just pulled. she had build herself an image already and this was the image of a ruffian, small girl who seemed to like picking fights. After the intervention of Aino-san, though, she thought about it again. Maybe... just maybe she could finally have some friends, who actually also know her other side.
"Alright alright... no more calling Honada-san undead..." She pouted a bit, but then she smiled. "I'd be happy to be here!"
Carefully she patted her violin and gave it something that looked similar to hug, then she stowed it away in its case again.
"Mira-chan! Can I help?!" All of the sudden her personality seemed as if she just swapped with some other girl who was way more energetic and happy than the Hikaru that just bashed her head with Honada-san. "I can call you that, can I?" She then turned towards the rocker girl. "Suimasen, Honada-san, but you were too much of a possible target. To make up for it you can ruffle me again." Hikaru shrugged and then went back to smiling.
Maybe that's a bit too much... we'll see how they take it.

[ImportantNobody]

Rika was pleased that the conversation during lunch didn't end with a rabid fan girl attack on either of her new acquaintances, so all in all a good day at school. She finished the conversation about how sword art online was best in the first half and then they ran out of lunch time soon after. The rest of the day was rather uneventful, so she was now on her way to the music club room to check it out. She wasn't a member yet, but she was planning on it if it fit her liking. Her pop style of music might not go with the type of instruments she was expecting they might have, which is why she would have probably joined the light music club if they had one. Hopefully she'd be pleasantly surprised with this club, but if not she could join...kendo? What if they kept bonking her on the head? She'd probably be no match for the other members she had spoken with during lunch, so she'd need to keep to something music related to stand a chance. She'd head over to the kendo club after their activities to check up on them and make due of that promise about Regan braiding her hair. She was actually looking forward to it, oddly enough.

She got lost for a bit on the way to the music room, and thought that she might never find it, but eventually she did after hearing an argument brewing inside. She peeked through the doorway to see what was going on, noticing some familiar faces. One of the antagonists was more then likely that rocker girl. Then there was cute little Mira. And also...Haruhi? No wait, Hikaru? Wasn't she a kendo club member? Rika continued to peek in, trying to be discreet, while waiting for a better time to make her appearance.

[Rin]

Nadeshiko Kazamatsuri - Aikido Clubroom

Nadeshiko's fear suddenly quelled as Himawari tried to cover things up, replaced by... Disappointment, sadness even. Even after all the effort she put in, she still didn't want to sleep with her? She'd even put on her special, sexy panties! Had she came on too strong?

...No, that was ridiculous. Himawari was infamously tsundere, after all... Yes, that was it. She was just playing hard to get. And of course she'd try and cover up what she really wanted in front of the yakuzi princess. Speaking of which...

"Ahah, um, w-well, uh, n-n-no-one ever uses th-this r-r-room, um... I m-mean aside from you, and, um, uh, and the chief s-s-said that, um, that it w-w-was a g-g-good place for, um, uh, um..." 'The chief', of course, was what the president of the Doujin Club insisted that all other members refer to her as. As to whether any of them other than Nadeshiko actually did so, well...

"I j-just, um, th-thought Himawari-ch-chan might w-w-want to, um... Y'know, after r-reading th-that and um uh um c-c-can I have my clothes b-back now p-please?" Not that she was embarrassed about a girl seeing her near-naked body; far from it, as that was what Nadeshiko wanted more than anything else. It's just that it was starting to get a bit chilly... "M-maybe we c-can, um... G-g-go b-back to my r-r-room, or the d-doujin club r-room, or, um, uh..." Maybe if she went elsewhere with Himawari, she could salvage this somehow.

[Raineh Daze]

Kotone buried her face in her hands, as much because of embarrassment as exasperation at the tiny girl in front of her. She asked people not to give away what they'd done, and here the doujin president was naming a room that nobody except for her used. Honestly...

"Please tell Takahashi that the aikido clubroom is off limits," the tall girl said, turning around and gathering up Nadeshiko's clothing--clothing that she was holding onto for the momen--before turning to Himawari, "And Kobayashi... please keep your girlfriend from doing anything stupid."

Nadeshiko's clothes were handed to Himawari before--without all that much subtlety--Kotone sat down in a corner, watching the only thing of interest in the room. That happened to be Nadeshiko... though if she was questioned on it, her defence would be that this was a martial arts clubroom, and she was triyng to work out how athletic Nadeshiko was. Not a convincing argument, but she could at least sound it.

[VitaVitaAR]

"FOR DRYING OFF!" cried Himawari, trying to distract from... everything Nadeshiko had said. Why was she just running her mouth like that?! Why was she so willing to have this seen as... as... exactly what she had been trying to do?! Flushed and annoyed, Himawari maintained her position in a bid to try and keep the other girl covered up. At least the yakuza princess wasn't saying anything weird or embarrass-

"Girlfriend?!" Himawari was stunned. The brown-haired girl hadn't said anything to indicate that at all! She made to protest, but just had Nadeshiko's clothing handed over to her. She stared at it for a moment, and finally shook her head, managing to summon her words. "Sh-she's not my girlfriend! Don't say things like that!"

She turned to the black-haired girl, and... and... for a moment, found herself... looking. Nadeshiko... Nadeshiko was kind of... cute, really, she... her pale skin, her body... For a few moments, Himawari found herself eyeing Nadeshiko's legs, and then going up, her thighs... her... her... well, the panties might as well have not been there really... and her hips, her stomach, her flat chest and her pi-

Himawari rapidly shook her head, her cheeks flushing deeply. Where had that come from?! She swiftly turned away, thrusting the black-haired pervert's clothing towards her.

"P-put something on already!"

[Rusalka]

A little bit confuzzled was Tohru when the petite and cute Mira-chan stood between the tall metal-head and the Haruhi doppelganger in an effort to quell this little back and forth of insults, which was in no way becoming hostile whatsoever. Though Tohru looked like she was egging it on, really the rocker didn't want to start a huge scene. Besides, she was too damn tired to really beat the crap out of Hikaru-san, learning the girl's name from Mira's flustered and shaky voice, since she already wasted all her energy trying to snatch that other nuisance who slashed her cable...but she would get her soon enough. Also the second reason Tohru wasn't itching to start a fight, was simple, this was Mira-chan's club, and the last thing Tohru would ever want to do is embarrass her dear friend in front of all these girls, not to mention ruin any affiliations further this pink haired girl had with the music club. So thankfully all this was to the rocker chick was just a friendly insult contest, and Hikaru thinks she may have won, but really if given the chance, Tohru could definitely own the little ruffian when it came to insults. But for now, let Haruhi-san have her little victory for now.

Being sent back to her piano in a friendly manner by Mira, Tohru decided to let bygones be bygones, besides, she as quite enamored by that soft shade of ruby that permeated into the dark green of her eyes, not to mention that sweet and innocent expression the cute girl gave to her when she asked Tohru to not start any more back and forths. Tohru couldn't promise there wouldn't be any more little friendly spats like what took place, but for now, she agreed, "Okay, Mira-chan. I won't." She smiled setting her hands on the dainty ones that gently fell on her shoulders, and slowly brushed them away with a small chuckle escaping her as she sat down once more at those black and white keys of ivory, starting to play again, this time not so boredly and uninterested as before. She...never really liked to mention to people alot that she liked the piano, since Tohru was trying to keep up the tough girl image, but....it had to be her second favorite...next to her prized guitar. Plus...she wasn't much interested in making posters. Tohru always felt more relaxed and at ease whenever she had her hands on an instrument, just closing her eyes and letting her musical heart guide her hands. She paused however when her friend discovered her fiddling with the keys, a bit of a redness burning into her cheeks.

"Eheh...yeah uh...It's...it's a....something I picked up in primary school." The only time she ever did attend a school, and that was before she practically lost her family to their poisonous addictions and they became people that Tohru grew to hate over the years. "I like my guitar better really.." But still she kept playing. Seemed Mira-chan liked it. However, while she resumed letting the music flow through her veins, she again stopped. She noticed something out of the ordinary, a student peeking into the room....another pink haired student. The movie star chick? "Hey uh...don't look now, Mira-chan, but I think we got another student coming in or something. Either that or its a rat with pink fur." Always with the jokes....

[SailorMoon]

Mira smiled at the Haruhi look alike and nodded, not minding at all that she attached -chan to her name. "Hikaru-chan, of course! We need new posters that promote The Music Club, so if you could help me with that that would be great!" She motioned toward the arts & craft supplies, and then turned her attention back to Tohru, who was busy playing a beautiful but simple melody on the piano. She nodded in understanding as her friend spoke, but mostly listened to that piece which brought feelings of melancholy. It seemed Tohru really liked to play sad songs... It was strange, because Mira really liked that about her room mate, because all she really listened to was pop - pop rock, bubble gum pop, techno pop - if she wasn't listening to classical music.

She found herself a little disappointed when her friend stopped playing, but when Tohru pointed out that they had another student she instantly perked up and looked to the door. She knew that pink hair anywhere! "Rika-chan! Welcome!" She said excitedly, getting up from her seat and approaching the movie star. She reached for her arm, and if Rika allowed her, she would lead her back into the music room and have her take a seat. Mira had something else in mind, and went back over to the podium before pulling up a tiny, lavender straw basket.

"Okay, Minna. So, hopefully we have gotten to know each other just a bit. Now, it is time to move on to a very important step." She set the basket down and looked over the club members curiously. "Take out a piece of paper and write your name, your preferred instrument, and top three favorite genres of music down. When you're done, put it in this basket. If you don't play an instrument, that's fine too, but unfortunately you won't be able to participate in a lot of the club activities as we are mostly a performance based club. The exception is if you are a singer." Finally, after her speech she stepped down from the podium, leaving her basket behind for the others.

She felt quite satisfied with herself, but also hoped that the others thought she was doing a good as Club President. At first, she was hesitant to accept the position even though she really wanted it, but she feared she would not be Genki enough, or tough enough to handle it. So far, she had proved herself wrong, but what did she know?

[Rin]

Nadeshiko Kazamatsuri - Aikido Clubroom

For a moment, Nadeshiko smiled. She couldn't help it, after all, not after hearing Kotone call Himawari her girlfriend... And especially not after she noticed where Himawari was staring. Most other girls would get embarrassed if their near-naked body was being ogled, but Nadeshiko was... Nadeshiko. As long as it wasn't too many, she was perfectly happy with cute girls giving her the eye.

"H-heh, w-well, um, m-m-maybe Sh-shinobu-sama is... Is on t-to s-something, eheh..." With a giggle, she slowly, ever so slowly, pulled her top back on. "I m-mean, um, uh... Y-you're r-really cute and all... And I s-saw the w-w-way you j-just looked at m-me, eheh~" Taking the skirt, the tiny pervert... Turned around, and bent over enough to show off the curvature of her backside as she very, very slowly pulled it up her tiny, pale legs.