Another new arrival.

[holychord]

Characters: Tear, and anyone who wants to talk to a young lady wearing a blanket dress.
Setting: Room 3-07, or around the third dorm floor.
Format: Any! Starting in prose, but I'll match~
Summary: Tear can't get naked in public. ;A;
Warnings: None yet~



The sleep paralysis had been bad, but seeing what she was wearing when she awoke was even worse. A skin-tight bodysuit that showed off everything was NOT okay. It was absolutely mortifying actually. She climbed out of bed, quickly assembling her bedding into a makeshift toga, then skimmed through the letters she found.

Frowning thoughtfully, she put them away, and found the trunk at the end of her bed. Thankfully, her uniform was resting inside, along with her weapons, and an item that made her blush slightly before she hurriedly closed the lid on it, hoping no one had seen.

Seeing the other beds in the room, she realized it was not an acceptable place to change her clothes, and she slipped out in search of a bathroom or... private closet. Something.

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[fingerbangingood]

Yusuke Urameshi was just passing by, on his way to the kitchen, when he had spotted the young woman. He was put to a halt, eyes widened a bit at the sight. Simply...gorgeous. Now that was something he did not mind seeing. Though from his mind, when someone was using sheets to cover themselves...

"Someone had some fun last night?"

Again. Idiot/jackass here.

[holychord]

"E-excuse me?"

Not only was it just awful, seeing someone while in these makeshift clothes, but she had no idea what he was talking about. She had gone to bed early in an Inn last night. Sure, it was nice to have slept in a real bed, but she wouldn't have called it FUN. And how did he know that, anyway?

[fingerbangingood]

He blinked, smile fading a bit. Dang it, did no one ever get what he was saying? He sighed, shrugging. Beat getting hit then.

"Nevermind. Every time I explain, I always get hit," he spoke. "Anyway, why are ya like this? Lost your pants while drunk or something?"

[holychord]

"No, of course not! My clothing is right here."

She emphasized the uniform she was holding.

"I woke up this way..."

[fingerbangingood]

Now Yusuke was just growing confused.

"...I don't like questioning this type of stuff, but why not change in the room? Wouldn't that be easier?"

[sacred_flamer]

Well, Tear, you might be in a little luck... maybe. There was a grumbling, irritable teenager with red hair that you just might be familiar with, coming down the opposite way as he headed for the cafeteria. Just... don't mind the bruise on his face from where he was slapped. It's the cause of his irritation, and considering the words "stupid" and "original" were muttered often, one can easily guess what it's about.

Unfortunately, he's so caught up in grumbling that he's not watching where he's going either. So, you'll forgive him for colliding into you, right?

"Gah!" he grumbled, fumbling to keep himself from falling over and hold down to who he collided with at the same time.

[holychord]

She just starts sobbing

She had seen him coming, but for some reason, she hadn't expected to see him, and it startled her just a little. And the bathroom was so close... But she stopped short and quickly side stepped him, her blanket toga nearly falling off in the process.

"Luke!"

She was quickly readjusting her covering, looking flustered. She would probably actually die if anyone saw the bodysuit...

[sacred_flamer]

"...Tear?"

Luke had to stare a moment, planting his feet down somehow as he managed to hold onto her, eyes slowly widening. It... really was Tear. She was... she was alive too.

"...T-Tear..."

And suddenly, he's hugging her as tightly as he can, not really caring about what she's wearing at the moment.

[holychord]

"Luke..."

She managed to only blush a little. It wasn't that she didn't want to hug him while they stood there repeating each other's names for hours, it was just that... Well, it wasn't an ideal situation. She would have liked to have been dressed properly, and in a nicer setting than some creepy and freezing hallway. And the teasing they would have to endure if anyone saw them... It was enough to make anyone shy away from physical contact, even if they didn't have a tough-girl act to uphold.

But she did return the hug a little.

"Luke, your hair... And your face."

[redheads x2 combo]

[bloodyashes]

[Oh, good, it's one of the idiot's friends who isn't completely obnoxious. AKA, someone he can pawn dreck-watching duty off on.

Asch doesn't even blink at her state of dress, just pointing a thumb over his shoulder.]

Bathroom, down the hall. We can discuss the state of the idiot when you're finished.

[holychord]

Thank you.

[She looks away as she passes him, and hurries into the bathroom, where she can change in the safety of a stall. It's only a few moments before she's back, and looking a lot more confident, not to mention covered.]

Asch. Where's Luke?

[bloodyashes]

Right now? Probably off griping at the cafeteria menu. I don't feel like checking.

[He frowns. It's only fair to warn her.]

I don't know when they picked you up from, but they grabbed him from the stupidest point in his life, and apparently a few months here hasn't taught him to use his brain.

[Grumble grumble he's tired from having to sit up waiting for the idiot to reappear.]

[holychord]

Wait. How is that possible?

[He's saying what she thinks he's saying, right?]

You were taken at different points in time? The letter I read said that our world had been destroyed. That... wouldn't make sense.

[xroyal_bratx]

Ishtar happened to be passing down the hallway quietly and in a little bit of a daze, unsure why she was feeling the way she did. It seemed like everything was heating hup and the room seemed to be spinning. Not to mention her cheeks were a little flush, but not that it bothered her in the least, though it was odd that she was feeling a bit under the weather. She didn't usually feel like this. Ishtar was always somehow healthy and running about. Today, however, it didn't seem like it was going to go away any time soon.

She glanced a bit to her side and noticed that someone slipped out of a room. It appeared as though the woman was trying to get around quietly or something. She raised a brow? Just what was going on here? She sneezed again. It seemed like for the first time in her three years being a clone, she had the flu. It didn't seem like it was anything other than a regular flu though. She rubbed her eyes a little bit and approached the other young lady with a rather cheerful greeting.

"Are you looking for something?"

She at least, had Sidia just in case anything happened of course. Ishtar wasn't one to run around without her protective item. She didn't need to be attacked while she was unguarded. Duzell disappeared for a while and she couldn't quite find where her vampire cat went.

[holychord]

"The bathroom."

Tear was going to leave it at that and be on her way, hopefully with some direction as to where her destination was, but when she actually saw the woman's face closer up, she felt just a twinge of guilt. She was obviously sick, and might need something.

"Are you alright?"

[xroyal_bratx]

"The bathroom's that way," she replied with a small smile pointing towards a certain direction. Ishtar kept her smile on her face when the young woman asked her if she was alright.

"I'm fine, nothing out of the ordinary, though my face feels funny. I don't know why, though."

It was rare for her to get sick, but even in this kind of situation, Ishtar was still as stubborn as ever.

[holychord]

"It looks like you may be coming down with something. I'm sure the cold isn't helping."

She smiled warmly. It was her duty to help people, regardless of whether or not they were citizens of Auldrant.

"Do you have a room? You should get rest, and save your strength. I can escort you, if you like."

[warriorscribe]

*Enoch was on his way to the restrooms on this floor, himself, but when he passed a woman wrapped in a blanket...*

...Er. Someone didn't steal your clothes in your sleep, did they?

*In this weather? What could they be thinking...? Whoever pulled this prank was going to get a harsh scolding and lesson in seeing things from other peoples' points of view when he caught up to them. They must be young, right? This seemed like a youngster's prank. Probably a boy just on the verge of puberty, that was somewhat common, both in his own world's patterns and by simple tower statistics.*

[holychord]

No... That's not what happened... I just--

[She sighs.]

Is there a bathroom?

[warriorscribe]

*Enoch tilts his head a little bit, but speaks through his confusion anyway.* At the end of this hall.

*The headtilt vanishes, apparently he thinks he understands the situation. But whatever he thinks, he says nothing.* I'll show you to it; I'm going that way, too.

[holychord]

Thank you.

[It's a little awkward, having an escort to the bathroom, but she'll take him up on his offer. She really wants to be clothed properly.]

[prayed]

[Kyoko can only stare for a few seconds at the girl's strange choice in outfitting. Not that she can judge, but with this cold (since when did Puella Magi get sick?) getting the best of her it takes a few extra seconds to process the strange sights that she might normally shrug off.]

That's one way to try and beat the cold--

[She grins as she says this, but is almost comically cut off by a sneeze. She sniffles and wipes her nose with the back of the hand that's holding a nutrition bar. A few seconds later that hand is being wiped on her pants, a chunk of the bar being bit off.]

[holychord]

...Are you alright?

[It isn't TOO surprising that people are sick, considering the cold temperature. But... that hand wiping. At least, Tear reminds herself, talking about someone's cold symptoms would still be less unpleasant than talking about her attire.]

[prayed]

[She sniffles again, voice thick and nasally. It's been years since she's had to worry about getting sick.]

Tch. Be better if somebody hadn't decided to spread the flu around this Hellhole.

[A flu bug that her magic can't touch, no less.]

[holychord]

You should get some rest.

[She would offer a fonic hymn, but those don't really help viruses...]

Do you need any help?