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	How things unfolded after Neola spoke surprised her. The boy continued to do exactly what she told him not to do. But the little girl  was not only entirely ignoring Neola, but conversing with the boy like nothing had happened. The entire reason why Neola chose to insert herself here was because she heard the adorable little girl scream. Neola didn't understand why she didn't get a thank you for standing up to the boy. When the other girl got up, she didn't seemed to be alarmed by the man's presence. Neola could only sigh. Perhaps she was being weird again. Maybe Byakuya was not the best choice for this situation. It wasn't too late to change into someone else, but Neola didn't like changing her persona so frequently. Instead, she decided to think about what Byakuya might do in this situation. Interrogation of everyone around him was most likely, but Neola didn't feel like doing that right now. Maybe Byakuya would simply get fed up and walk in the opposite direction. With any luck, they would forget about her and then she could introduce herself as someone else. Only, her plan was thwarted by the arrival of another boy. Or was that a man? 

	[color=tomato]“Hmmm...”[/color] The scruffy boy had already managed to close the distance between him and Neola [color=tomato]“Well, If Byakuya was a desirable woman instead of some guy who inherited his daddy's fortune, I suppose he'd look something like you.”[/color] He smirked. [color=tomato]“But I'm going to wager that you're actually Neola Akiyama, the ultimate celebrity impersonator.”[/color]

	Neola fret her brow. [color=pink]”You're rather observant for a commoner. You shouldn't speak so casually with me however.”[/color]

[color=tomato]“I'm not sure if you do requests.”[/color] His smile was growing by the second. [color=tomato]“But I'd be a lot happier if you were Sayaka. I'm not really in the mood for femogami right now.”[/color] 

[color=pink]”It is extreamly rude, even for a neanderthal such as yourself, to tell a woman how she should look or act.”[/color]

[color=tomato]“Yea yea... Please?”[/color]

[color=pink]”Hmph.”[/color] At the very least, it was an excuse to transform into someone more appealing to the young girl. Neola twirled in front of him, and when she stopped she was a different person. [color=pink]”Like this?”[/color] 

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[color=tomato]“Oh um.”[/color] He placed a hand on the back of his head. [color=tomato]“That's actually pretty impressive. ”[/color]

[color=pink]”Even if your 'assets' are a bit bigger.”[/color]

[color=tomato]“Eh?”[/color] He raised an eyebrow.  

[color=pink]”That's what you were thinking right? I'm a mind reader, you know?”[/color]

He raised his [i]other[/i] eyebrow.  [color=tomato]“Excuse me?”[/color]

	Neola giggled [color=pink]”I'm just kidding, I just have very good intuition.”[/color] Yes, Sayaka's character was one that bounced between playful teasing and vulnerable. Neola felt she had “attacked” the boy a bit too hard, and now it was time to let him get some ground back. [color=pink]”But really, I do tend to bind my chest when I'm pretending to be smaller people. But there's only so much I can do with this quick change kit. I hope I still met your expectations.”[/color]

	[color=tomato]“Yea, I think girls come in all kinds of great shapes. Though yours is definitely one of my favorites.”[/color] He gave Neola one more look before turning to the the smaller girl. [color=tomato]“Kara O'Hara right? The ultimate desert chef!”[/color] He patted her head. Neola was a bit envious of this new boy, but did her best to hide it. [color=tomato]“I hope we can make something delicious later. So long as it's not a souffle, those things are [i]disgusting![/i] But maybe if you made it, I'd like it.”[/color] He turned to face the second girl, the one that just woke up. [color=tomato]“Lilly Hart, the ultimate hacker right?”[/color] the scruffy boy extended his hand. [color=tomato]“No need to ask for a hand, heh. A lot of people find speaking to me difficult.”[/color] Then he turned to look at the first boy. [color=tomato]“Okay, who the hell are you?”[/color] Weird, the scruffy boy seemed to know everyone's name and talent except for that guys. Why [i]was[/i] that?