Room 412; Wednesday Evening.
Setsuna returned from her training to something she never thought she'd have to witness.
Ranma had, apparantly with the aid of Konjunma, opened up her dresser, dragged out all of her underwear, and was rolling around all the pretty, lacy panties in the middle of the room.
You'd be surprised how many pairs of pretty, lacy panties Setsuna had.
//"You pervert little plague!"// she shrieked, diving for it and stranging it as best she could. She didn't know if strangling it did anything, but it sure felt good to try at the very least. Who'd've known that a plague plushie was also a pervert, besides the gods of alliteration?
[[ yay! my massive work load today is finished! But I still have to go to class to accompany said workload, so I'll catch tags when I'm back. S'open as open can be ]]
Ranma had, apparantly with the aid of Konjunma, opened up her dresser, dragged out all of her underwear, and was rolling around all the pretty, lacy panties in the middle of the room.
You'd be surprised how many pairs of pretty, lacy panties Setsuna had.
//"You pervert little plague!"// she shrieked, diving for it and stranging it as best she could. She didn't know if strangling it did anything, but it sure felt good to try at the very least. Who'd've known that a plague plushie was also a pervert, besides the gods of alliteration?
[[ yay! my massive work load today is finished! But I still have to go to class to accompany said workload, so I'll catch tags when I'm back. S'open as open can be ]]