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Kayla Styles x Minako Ikeda - The Awakening




Location: Kayla’s Dorm

Interacting With: Each other (@BeastofDestiny@Thundercrash), Gianna Daniels via text (@lovely complex)

Mood:

Kayla: Sleepy/Confused → Shocked/Frozen → Forgiving → Consoling → Grateful → Sleepy again/Happy

Minako: Sleepy/Aroused → Embarrassed/Horrified → Contrite → Miserable → Thankful/Solemn → Happy/Nervous



The morning sun began to peek through the window curtains, and as its light slowly illuminated the room, so too did consciousness begin to return to Kayla. Inhaling, her eyes fluttered open, feeling rather well rested. The memories from the night before were not on her mind as she took stock of her rather comfortable situation. Truth be told, she felt warm, or rather, her back felt warmer than usual and she couldn’t move all that well either….was there an arm on her? Her hand reached down to find that indeed, there was an arm wrapped around her midsection, and that arm connected to a person behind her, that’s when she remembered that she had invited Minako to spend the night and the young woman was clearly being cuddled upon by her friend behind her.

”M- Minako?” Kayla asked somewhat confused, perhaps the girl had done this in her sleep? Maybe she was still asleep? ”Minako? Are you awake?”

At first, there was no response from the slumbering Asian girl. Then, small movements began; the fingers of her left hand tracing small circles over Kayla's stomach, her arm tightening to draw her closer, her chest pressing more firmly against the girl's back as Minako's leg slid up to hook over Kayla's. The hem of Minako's t-shirt had ridden up to her stomach, allowing the front of her panties to press against Kayla's hip. A soft, indistinct murmuring sound reached the girl's ear as Minako nuzzled her face into Kayla’s hair and neck.

Kayla’s face suddenly flushed red as her slumbering companion made more intimate movements against her. Everything from the soft tracing on her belly to the rather hard points she felt poking against her back. ’Am I b-being...spooned?!’ The affair should have been all the clear to the girl, but she had never been in the same bed with another man, let alone another woman close to her age. ’Maybe she’s having a dream? Oh God, what is she even dreaming about? I-I have to do something…’ and yet Kayla felt frozen in place. Maybe it was just the oddity of the situation, or the fact that she was locked into place by her friend’s arm and now leg, but Kayla couldn’t move, even if she could, what should she do? Minako couldn’t possibly be that heavy of a sleeper? Could she? ”Minako...wake up…” the girl whined, her lips clenched tight, unsure of what to make of her weird morning. ’At least her panties are dry…’

A gust of warm breath cast goosebumps across Kayla’s neck as Minako moaned, drawing herself even tighter against the girl. ”Mmmh, Kayla… you smell so nice… so soft…” she murmured sleepily, nuzzling closer to inhale the faint scent of lilacs that was rousing her from her sleep. Minako had to admit, this dream was particularly nice. Usually they weren’t so vivid, she’d never actually smelt something in them before. Or felt so solid… so nice… like she’s actually here… Slowly, her eyes flicker open, and her lips brushed against the back of Kayla’s neck.

The contact made her freeze, and her eyes snapped open. Wait… Leaning her head back a little, Minako blinked as she took in the blonde tresses in front of her. This… “Kayla?” she asked, notes of uncertainty and fear creeping into her voice.

If Kayla believed the situation couldn’t get any more intimate than it already was, she was absolutely wrong about that. Frozen in place, the moment Minako made mention of her name, instead of replying ’Minako’ which was in her head, the sound of some little pony thing squeaking came out instead.

Horror and self-disgust surged through Minako, and she recoiled away from the girl so fast she actually fell out of the bed. The girl had been nice enough to let her stay the night, welcoming her as a friend, and barely the next morning she was practically groping her! Shit, shit, shit! What is wrong with me! “Kayla! Oh god, I am so, so sorry! I-I-I,” Scrambling onto her knees, Minako clasped her hands in front of her and bowed her head, eyes clenched tight as she mentally berated herself. ”Please forgive me, I didn’t know that I had… I didn’t mean to…”

Slowly Kayla rose from her bed, her sheets firmly clasped her like some sort of protective fort armor. She turned around to face Minako, on hands, knees and elbow, apologizing. Her hair displaced itself in front of her face so only one of her eyes was visible. She looked down upon the girl, nothing demeaning, more just questioning what just happened in last couple of minutes. ’I just met this girl, I had..no idea she...does she...like me?’ for some reason the thought made her flush more and made her retreat somewhat further into the comforter. ’I mean...I know I’ve thought of guys as cute...and I’ve thought of some girls as cute but...if she’s interested in me...is that such a bad thing…’ The thoughts were certainly interesting enough and, oddly arousing enough too. On one hand Kayla simply wanted to move past what had happened, that Minako was just a friend who...had a little too intimate a moment with her person. On the other hand...the thought of...doing such intimate things with Minako...made her kind of warm like when the two were pressed together...now she just felt cold. In a way, she wanted to be daring, but right now the girl was clearly distraught and so…

Slowly the girl crawled forward and off the bed right in front of Minako, ”I-its okay...Minako,” Kayla lifted the girl up from her apology bow and wrapped her comforter around the two so that she had better access to a hug.

Eyes widening at the sudden embrace, Minako’s thoughts raced. Is she… really forgiving me? After I almost… Feeling a desperate need to offer up some explanation, she pushed away a little and took a shaky breath. ”I truly am very sorry.” Glancing off to the side to avoid catching the other girl’s gaze, Minako bit her lip. ”W-when we were little, my sister Mei was afraid of thunderstorms. I used to hold her at night so that she could sleep, it seemed to help her. I must have… gone back to that, with you being so close.” Risking looking at Kayla’s chin, she desperately hoped that the other girl would believe her. This entire situation was just a nightmare.

Kayla...wasn’t sure if she could believe whatever Minako was telling her, though such situations were common enough, there was some doubt they involved moaning...or calling the other girl’s name. Still...she looked really apologetic and what kind of friend would Kayla be if she didn’t accept such a sincere apology. She simply shook her head and reassured the girl, ”Don’t worry about it, it’s fine,”, she smiled, wanting to tease her a little though she did say, ”You must of been having a really nice dream though.” she chuckled a little, trying to play the whole thing off as nothing more than an awkward experience between friends.

Minako’s heart thudded to a stop, and she groaned as she bowed her head, pressing her forehead against Kayla’s shoulder. Of course. Of all the ways that this could get any worse, it had to be that way. Just kill me now, please. “I am so very sorry,” she whispered. What did one say in response to that?

Kayla laughed, ”You’re okay, really.” the blonde said, stroking the back of Minako’s hair, ”I forgive you, truly.” She really did seem to feel bad about it, and though she wanted to ask more on her feelings, Kayla felt that maybe in her current state, this probably wasn’t the best time to.

Shaking her head, Minako pulled away, moving until her back was pressed against the armour crate. She wrapped her arms around her knees, an absolutely miserable expression on her face. ”No, it isn’t. I shouldn’t be thinking things like that, certainly not after you’ve been so nice and welcomed me into your dorm. It’s just… she cast about helplessly for the right word. ”I just shouldn’t.”

Minako seemed to be struggling with what had just transpired, even though Kayla had forgiven her for it. She wanted to help her friend, just like she had helped her last night. ”Why shouldn’t you?” Kayla asked scooching over next to the asian girl, pressing her back into the crate as she pulled her knees up and looked questioningly. ”I’m not mad at you...you know, if you...feel the way you do, what’s wrong with it?”

What’s wrong with it? What isn’t wrong with it. A dozen answers rose to her lips. What would her parents think if they found out? Her family? Her sister? What would it mean for her family’s company? She had a legacy to honour, that was the entire reason she was here in the first place. And even never minding the personal issues, her behavior was atrocious and inexcusable. It was like she had no control over herself, ruled by baser emotions that she shouldn’t have had in the first place. ”It’s… it’s very complicated. I can’t have thoughts like that. It was inappropriate, and I have too much to live up to.” It was a pathetic answer and she knew it, which only made her feel worse. ”You have to understand, if my family knew I was like… this,” she very nearly spat the word out, ”It would ruin everything that is expected of me.”

Kayla listened and frowned slightly before lowering her head into her hands, considering how she should respond. ”I guess I can understand...family is important and there are expectations to live up to,” she smiled a little, ”But look at me...I’m a powerless nobody, who grew up with a family filled with supers, even my brother has powers. Despite all that, they still loved me...raised me...let me go to this school even though I don’t have anything other than my family’s reputation to back me up…” Her arms tightened around her legs, ”Maybe I have no place saying this...but any family who isn’t willing to accept their child...no matter what they are, what powers they have or...what their preferences are...I think they’re wrong…”

Resting her head on her knees, Minako sighed miserably. ”That is easy for you to say. You do not have thousands of years of culture going against you, or a family that could completely ruin you. You’ve already been accepted as you are.” She dared to turn her head a little. ”And then, after you’ve been so nice to me, I almost…” She didn’t even want to think about what she had nearly done. ”I’ve been awful. You shouldn’t forgive me.”

”Maybe I shouldn’t...but I do. Sometimes I go against the norm, I’ve certainly proven that by being here…” She turned her head to Minako, giving her a reassuring smile, ”I know it might not be easy, but maybe you should try it sometime.”

For a moment, Minako was silent, considering the girl’s words. ”Thank you, but I am afraid that it is simply impossible.” She smiled wanly. ”But it very nice of you to say so.” Letting her legs slide down, she bent over touched her forehead to Kayla’s shoulder. ”I am very glad to have met you, Kayla. You have made me feel welcome, that I have friends here. For that…” Minako got up and moved to stand in front of the girl, bowing deep at the waist and clasping her hands in front of her, eyes closed. ”If there is ever anything you need, then on my honour, I shall help you to the best of my ability. You have my word.”

Kayla smiled softly, though whatever feelings Minako had still resided, at the very least, she gained a new friend. Someone kind, honest, and someone who Kayla felt she could trust despite what might have happened earlier. Standing up, using her armor crate as support she stepped in front of Minako and wrapped her arms around the girl. ”Thank you Minako, and I’m here if you ever need me too, or just need to talk, I’ll be there, on my honor as a hero, I promise you this.”

Where before Minako’s heart had stopped in its tracks, now it slammed into full speed, and she met the embrace with her own. Kayla would never know how much her words meant. ”Thank you, Kayla.” Stepping away, she moved to grab her phone from where she had left it on the small table beside the bed. ”I should probably return to my dorm, get myself ready for classes.” Flushing slightly, she nervously glanced at her new friend. ”Um, I would also appreciate it if you didn’t mention to anyone that I had… you know.” Hoping against hope that she wouldn’t have to say it, she bit her lip.

Kayla simply shakes her head and brings her fingers to her lips, pulling across them in a zipper like motion, ”Mums the word, you can trust me.” She walks across the room back towards her bed, picking up her comforter as she goes, ”I actually don’t have classes today so,” the tiny blonde then flops onto the bed, snuggling herself under the covers, ”I’m going to go back to sleep, I don’t suppose we can meet up later and...talk to Gia...could we?” The memory of last night slowly returning to her, Gia needed to answer for what she did, hopefully there was a good reason behind it.

Nodding, Minako pursed her lips. ”Yes, I was hoping to do that as well. I’d like to hear Gianna’s side of what happened from her directly. I’d also like to make sure that she knows about Lucas. I’ll send her a message on my way back, try and set up a time after my classes today.” She turned and headed towards the bathroom, unintentionally giving Kayla a lovely view of her rear.

Kayla turned around in her bed to hear what Minako had to say and nodded in agreement, it seemed they were on the same page. When she headed towards the bathroom though, she was practically eye level with the asian girl’s butt. Normally, that wouldn’t be an issue, considering what happened earlier in the morning though the blue eyed blonde simply flushed red again before quickly turning back around in her bed. ”So we’ll talk later right?” Kayla asked, eyes darting around her wall.

Quickly changing into her clothes from the night before, she slipped her headset around her neck and re-entered the bedroom. ”Of course. Here,” she typed out her own number on her phone, handing it to the other girl, ”I’d also like to just hang out some time. Perhaps you could show me around the campus? I still need to familiarize myself with everything.”

”I’d like that too,” Kayla smiled still blushing a bit, ”And yea, I’ll definitely show you around campus, I know about a couple of cool spots where no one really goes. Its some nice places to just get away from people sometime.” Kayla texted to the newly entered number so that Minako would be able to get her number too.

Minako smiled back, her own cheeks flushing a bit as she took back her phone and fingered her headphones. ”I would like that.” With that, she turned and headed for the door, pausing once to look back. ”And Kayla?”

Turning over in her bed once more she looked at the girl by her door, ”Yea Minako?”

”This,” Her smile broadened, ”this is what I meant last night when I said you were strong.” Unable to help herself, her eyes raked over the other girl. ”I’ll text you later.” With that, Minako turned and left.

Smiling wide, Kayla pulled the covers up further over her, turning in her bed so that her head faced into the pillow. Inhaling somewhat, she smelt a scent that wasn’t her own, ’Hm...cherry blossoms…’ her face flushed again before she closed her eyes to get in a few more hours.




Waiting in the elevator as she headed down to the ground floor, Minako beamed for a moment, then drew her phone from her pocket, pulling up Gianna’s number.

To Gianna:

Good morning. Is there a time today when you are available to talk? After classes? It is kind of important.


Sending off the text, she bit her lip again. She hoped that, now that she had already spoken with the senior once, she would have better control over herself. And that she wouldn’t have more… incidents like this morning.
<Snipped quote by Subject Zero>

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the one character who is having fun in this rp. He isn't the hero we wanted but one the we deserve. Nathan. James. Hunter.


The only way he'd be having more fun was if his power was to actually blow stuff up XD
@Sickle-cell I'll give it a day or until someone else posts before I answer.
Stasya Volkov


TRIGGER WARNING IN REGARDS TO THE END OF THIS POST!


Just to cover my bases. Also, permission to use the scientists and guards granted by @Jinxer

Location: Auditorium -> Side room


Stasya was nervous as she quietly accepted the earpiece that was handed to her. Down on the stage, some people in lab coats had entered from a side door. She didn't know who they were, they didn't look like anybody from the hospital. One of them, what looked like a woman, stepped forward, and the translator began speaking in Stasya's ear.

The more he talked, however, the more confused that Stasya became, and the more frightened. Nothing they were saying was making any sense. Powers? Hearing people's thoughts? None of that could be real. Then again, when the doctors had first looked at her, they had been at a complete loss to explain how the scales had appeared on her body, how her breasts had somehow managed to shrink down to practically nothing, or how her... more intimate parts had almost completely sealed themselves up. So perhaps it wasn't so crazy.

When he began talking about how they wouldn't be allowed to leave, however, a yawning pit of fear and panic opened up in her stomach, and she stood up, eyes wide. We... can't leave? But... I have to go back! I promised I would stay! The sickening feeling grew when they admitted that they had kidnapped all of them. They... no no no! He's going to think I ran away! I have to go back! As the scientists finished speaking, and the others began to voice their protests, Stasya practically jumped over Lyra and rushed up to the front of the auditorium. When she reached the podium, too consumed in her own fear to care about the view she was giving the other teens, she looked at the translator desperately. "Пожалуйста, я должен вернуться домой. Я не могу остаться здесь. (Please, I have to go back home. I can't stay here.)"

The scientists looked to one another, and the one called Christopher stepped forward. "Г-жа Волкова, да? Я понимаю, что это должно казаться очень запутанным и страшно, и я понимаю ваши проблемы, я действительно делаю. Но вы должны понять, пока мы не знаем, в полной мере ваших способностей и можете быть уверены, что у вас есть полный контроль над ними, вы потенциальная опасность для окружающих. Ваша семья, широкая публика, это просто слишком опасно, чтобы позволить вам оставить в это время. (Ms. Volkov, yes? I understand that this must seem very confusing and scary, and I understand your concerns, I really do. But you have to understand, until we know the full extent of your abilities and can be sure that you have complete control over them, you are a potential danger to those around you. Your family, the general public, it's simply too dangerous to let you leave at this time.)"

Stasya's eyes flicked between the scientists, the one called Elisa looking at her impassively. "Пожалуйста, вы должны позволить мне вернуться, я обещал, что я бы не оставил! (Please, you have to let me go back, I promised I wouldn't leave!)"

Christopher shook his head. "Я понимаю, мисс Волков, но, как я только что объяснил ~ (I understand, Ms. Volkov, but as I just explained~)"

"Нет! Вы не понимаете, что я должен вернуться! Я обещал! (No! You don't understand, I HAVE to go back! I promised!)" An increasing note of desperation began creeping into Stasya's voice, her nails digging into her palms, fists shaking.

Holding up his hands, the translator took a step forward. "Г-жа Волков, пожалуйста, успокойся ~ (Ms. Volkov, please calm down~)"

"Я обещал, что не оставит! Вы должны взять меня обратно, я не могу оставить ее! Я обещал заботиться о ней! (I promised I wouldn't leave! You have to take me back, I can't leave her! I promised to look after her!)" An itching, burning sensation began creeping across her skin and scales, and tears threatened to spill over from her eyes. They didn't understand, she had to get back home. She promised her she wouldn't leave her!

"Г-жа Волков ~ (Ms. Volkov~)"

Something broke inside Stasya, and she lunged at the scientist. "Вы должны взять меня обратно! (You have to take me back!)" she screamed.

The girl barely made it two steps before thick, muscular arms wrapped around her from behind, pining her arms to her sides and lifting her into the air. Screaming and crying, she struggled to free herself as a second guard entered through the side door, the Elisa woman barking orders of some kind. "Нет! Отпусти меня! Я должен вернуться! (No! Let me go! I have to go back!)" she wailed as the second guard grabbed at her kicking legs, and the pair carried the struggling Russian shapeshifter out of the auditorium.




In the hallway through the side door, the guards struggled to keep hold of the screaming girl. Both were well-trained and well built, but the Russian wasn't pulling her punches, and her legs were proving to be unusually strong. Neither knew what she was saying exactly, not knowing any Russian themselves, but they could make a pretty good guess. "Come on, quit struggling and calm down!" the one holding her body grunted, craning his head back to avoid getting struck in the chin by her thrashing head.

The second guard, trying and barely succeeding at holding the girl's legs, grunted as she kicked him square in the chest. "Forget it, she can't understand you. In here." Trapping both her ankles under one arm, he turned to open the door to a room, promptly smashing his head into it when one of her legs slipped free and rammed into his back.

Bracing himself, the first guard grimaced. "I know, but come on! I don't know what she's getting so work up ov-gah!" he yelped as the girl jerked her head down, sinking her teeth into his forearm and clamping down. "Little bitch! She bit me!"

The second guard kicked the door open. "Come on, get her on the table. Hold her down, I need to find a vein." Managing to wrestle the struggling girl onto the table, he climbed up and straddled her legs, pinning them with his full body weight as he pushed up the loose hospital gown and pulled her thighs apart.

Instantly, the girl began screaming into the arm she was biting and thrashing her head from side-to-side, somehow managing to struggle even more fiercely than before. "Hurry up, man! This fucking hurts!" the guard grimaced, tightening his grip around her arms and chest.

Pulling a small cylinder from his belt, reminiscent of an Epi-pen, the second guard bared his teeth in frustration. Scales covered just about the entirety of her thighs, and he wasn't sure the injector would be able to pierce them. Shifting his weight, he grabbed her forearm and pinned it to the table, running a finger along the skin. "Got one!" He pressed the injector into the base of her forearm, just before the elbow, and it made a sharp hiss, mixing with girl's scream, her eyes wide and panicked.

Gradually, her struggles began to lessen, and her eyes drifted closed, until she was completely relaxed. Slipping off the table, the second guard wiped his brow. "Damn." He glanced at his buddy, who had managed to extricate his arm from between her teeth. In her thrashing, she had torn an ugly wound in the skin, nearly pulling out a chunk of his flesh. "Vicious little bitch, isn't she. She's the shapeshifter they was talking about right?" He gestured to the open wound. "You're probably gonna wanna get that checked out. No telling what she's got in her mouth."

The first guard glanced at the unconscious girl's scales, then back at his buddy. "No shit."
Collab incoming today. I would say it's equal parts awkward, hilarious, and heart-warming.
:(
Heh heh. Heh heh heh.

I love this gig.
When other people began arriving, Sophia was not concerned in the slightest about her attire, lack thereof, or their reactions to it. This was her house, it was the weekend, she could wear whatever, and however much, she wanted. Was it rude? Yes, probably. But if she was being forced to suffer wearing pants for a week, then the rest of them could suffer her wanting to be as comfortable as possible. Besides, they were just breasts, she didn't see what the big deal was. And hers were pretty nice looking, if she did say so herself, so what was to complain about?

The first person to arrive was Hal; she didn't remember much about him. He only seemed mildly surprised by the situation, and based off his comment he had probably already gotten eyeful of either her mother or aunt. That in itself made her snicker a little: if seeing his best friend naked was enough to drive Ricky up the wall, then seeing almost the rest of her family would probably send him straight through the roof. She probably have to hang onto him just to keep him grounded. Assuming his poor head didn't explode first.

At any rate, Hal was more interested in what he himself was wearing, and the gauntlet was certainly pretty weird-looking. Sophia was far from being an engineer, but she still couldn't figure out how he would have gotten it on in the first place. It didn't look like it could have been anymore snug if it had been cast around his arm.

The next person to arrive was Mina: that set Sophia's mind buzzing. Yay, now she wasn't going to be the only girl at the boyfest! It was good. She also remembered that Mina was the girl who she had seen drawing outside the classroom after the test, and she'd been really good. Like, REALLY good. All thoughts of hanging on to Ricky went out the window, because she wanted a front row seat to whatever this girl was going to make next. Mina was... quiet, didn't really say anything, though seeing the look on her face was pretty funny.

About a minute into the conversation (that she wasn't really paying attention to), the snooty kid Alden arrived. He... apparently didn't notice her at all. Well, he did, he looked straight at her, and straight at her chest, but he didn't say anything about it. What, her breasts weren't good enough to even mention? Hal had at least been nice enough to offer a comment!

Eyes flicking from person to person, Sophia made her decision. She pushed herself up, crawled over beside Mina, and latched herself onto the girl's arm. As hilarious as it would have been to see what awkward expressions she could get out of Alden or Hal (though with how chill he was being she was starting doubt that second option), fascination with the girl won out.

She was just getting comfortable, relaxed and smiling brightly as though the pair had been life long friends, when Blake arrived, and gave the most hilarious reaction yet. Before he covered his eyes, she thought they were literally going to pop out of his head. In response, she dug her phone out of her pocket. "I'M NOT, STUPID. THIS IS MY HOUSE AND IT'S THE WEEKEND. WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL? ARE YOU GOING TO BE BLIND THE WHOLE TIME?"

@Ally610@Great Sogeking
So, surprised, concerned?
@Ally610 Question: since Mina was the second person to arrive (and also got an eyeful of her aunt), how would she react to seeing Sophia?
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