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[teh_littlest_tc]

And here we have a beautiful young woman, almost nineteen, practically bouncing in. She has eyes so blue they just about jump out at you, and long, long hair, inherited from her mother, originally the blackest black imaginable, but now dyed multiple colors you don't actually find in nature

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[iwannabethe]

That hair? Wow.

Tona grins and waves a little, eyeing her with some interest. "Nice hair. How'd you get it so bright?"

[teh_littlest_tc]

She looks him up and down, grinning. Because wow, there really are a lot of good-looking guys here.

"Thanks. The black and the long is from my mom. The rest is from some dyes my aunt picked up for me from a shop in New York City."

[iwannabethe]

Tona would assert that he's the top of the top in that category, and only look somewhat annoyed when she laughed at him. He's pleased by the attention nonetheless.

"It's really awesome. I haven't done anything that weird in ages, just black. My mom and dad are both brown."

[teh_littlest_tc]

She probably wouldn't laugh, just look amused. She's good at that "wryly amused" thing. Another thing she inherited from her mother.

"I like it a lot. First time I did it, though, my mom flipped. She refused to look at me for a whole day, before my dad got to her." She picks up some of her hair and examines the ends. "People think the black is unnatural often. Because it's so thick, and dark. But it's not." She smiles at him again. "I think you'd look good with black hair. You should try streaking it... with blue, or something."

[iwannabethe]

Well, that. He's used to that too, Hypatia Hades is his older sister.

"Yeah, moms are funny like that. Mine'd probably be fine if I decided to do that, but it wouldn't look good on me. My dad would think it was sort of stupid, he's seen a lot of kids do that and he'd say it never looked good on any of them. He never met you, though." He shrugs, easygoing. "I've been dyeing it black since I fell asleep with my hair in my coffee and woke up with it darker once."

[teh_littlest_tc]

"My mom's usually pretty reasonable. I think it's just... she's always thought her hair was the only attractive feature she had," and this gets an eyeroll "so the thought of her daughter 'ruining' the same hair was unbearable." And in that case, the previous comment totally read 'you look good..'. She tilts her head a little. "I can streak it for you, if you want."

[iwannabethe]

"Does your mom have your eyes?" He grins a little, hands in his pockets. "It's your hair, you should do what you want with it. Ummm..." Tona considers, then shakes his head. "Nah, I like it the way it is. Feel." He inclines his head towards her.

[teh_littlest_tc]

She laughs, finding him exactly as he's intending: charming. "No. I got those from my dad. They're nice, aren't they?" Why no, she's not modest about her looks at all. She's one of those people who know they're incredibly attractive, and don't bother to act otherwise, yet also don't spend hours thinking about it. "That's my philosophy exactly! And now she's gotten used to it, so." She grins. "Besides. I'm the baby of the family. I can do no wrong." She runs her fingers through his hair. And yes, it's meant to be in a sensual way. "Very nice..."

[iwannabethe]

He knew he could pull charm off! "They really are, yeah. The only thing I got from my parents was my prettiness and my fondness for wearing eyeliner." He hesitates for a moment, then with an inward "Oh, why not?" goes on. "And my love of music and competitive nature. That's exactly the idea!" He laughs. "I'm the baby too, but I get the brunt of it. Older siblings are so mean."

Oh, that feels good. "Mmmm." He tilts his head into her touch, eyes closed. "You should give head massages. You're really good."

[teh_littlest_tc]

Whether or not it's genuine, she doesn't care. He doesn't seem like a creep, and she's known quite a few creeps. They're all over the Emerald City. "Thanks" She grins. "You're very pretty, and I'm liking the eyeliner a lot. What sort of music do you like?" She rolls her eyes. "Oh, my older siblings are horrible!" But the love in her eyes as she says this completely negates her words. "They're always teasing me, and babying me..."

As it should. "I know," she grins. Then suddenly her fingers pause. "Here.." she drags him over to a convenient sofa and sits him on it. She then sits on the back, right behind him, cradling him between her knees. And this will be one of the best shoulder and back massages he's ever gotten. "I'm Lena, by the way," she says as her fingers move. "Lena Thropp-Cohen."

[iwannabethe]

He's not-- the creepiness gene is not something either of his parents really carry. "The good kind," he says nonchalantly; in his mind, it's either good or bad, and genre has little to do with it. "Mine are too. My sister tries to convince me she's better than me at things. Luckily, we all know I'm the champion."

Well, this is welcome. "Holy fuck. Where'd you learn to do that?" He closes his eyes, then opens them to meet hers. "I'm Tona. Well, Otonashi, but my friends call me Tona."

[teh_littlest_tc]

She approves of his music answer, and grins wickedly, something she totally inherited from her mother. "The champion, huh? Care to elaborate?" And yes, this would be Lena shamelessly flirting. "My aunt taught me how to do this a long time ago. It's come in use many times." Oh, and how. She is the master of using the art of massage as foreplay. "That's a nice name," she says as her hands drift lower down his back. "What does it mean?"

[iwannabethe]

"Anything and everything. It's impossible to beat me."

She's certainly doing a good job of it; his eyes are fluttering closed, and he doesn't hesitate to rest his cheek against her thigh, moaning softly. "You should-- mmm. Thank her. Wow. It means-- nrrgh. No sound, in Japanese."

[teh_littlest_tc]

She smirks a little. Clearly, she hasn't lost her touch, despite the past two months of involuntary chastity. "You must be fluent." And her hands might briefly drift along an area that might be classified as "Off Limits", or it could just be his imagination. Either way, they return to his middle back quickly.

[iwannabethe]

"Fluent in what?" Whoa. Tona bolts up immediately before settling back down, nuzzling her leg as comfortably as if she'd never done it at all. He turns his face away from hers so she can't see his smirk.

[teh_littlest_tc]

She leans forward a little, letting her lips brush his ear. "Japanese?" She grins. "Or at least the part where you're not coherent."