Every living thing, pushed into the ring; fight it out to wow the crowd
Who: Naruto, Mikuru, and later Gray
When: Just after the genderswap virus ends
Where: House Theta, Naruto and Gray's room
What: While going to make sure Gray is okay, Mikuru finally meets Naruto. Poor, poor Mikuru.
Rating: PG to PG-13ish, depending on the boys.
Ah, to be a girl again. In celebration of regaining her rightful body, Mikuru looked even more feminine than usual; she'd dressed in a short, light green sundress and even fixed her hair so it waved becomingly around her face and down her back. The swishing of the skirt made her smile as she walked the halls of the boys' dorm, and she had to fight down the urge to hum happily.
She hadn't heard from her boyfriend since they'd all returned to their correct gender, and she was worried about him and hoping he was himself again. She wouldn't admit it to herself, but she really, really wanted him to appreciate her as a girl after she'd spent so much time as a boy.
Finally, she knocked on the door and stood back a bit, clasping her hands together in front of herself and trying to look completely and totally feminine and adorable.
When: Just after the genderswap virus ends
Where: House Theta, Naruto and Gray's room
What: While going to make sure Gray is okay, Mikuru finally meets Naruto. Poor, poor Mikuru.
Rating: PG to PG-13ish, depending on the boys.
Ah, to be a girl again. In celebration of regaining her rightful body, Mikuru looked even more feminine than usual; she'd dressed in a short, light green sundress and even fixed her hair so it waved becomingly around her face and down her back. The swishing of the skirt made her smile as she walked the halls of the boys' dorm, and she had to fight down the urge to hum happily.
She hadn't heard from her boyfriend since they'd all returned to their correct gender, and she was worried about him and hoping he was himself again. She wouldn't admit it to herself, but she really, really wanted him to appreciate her as a girl after she'd spent so much time as a boy.
Finally, she knocked on the door and stood back a bit, clasping her hands together in front of herself and trying to look completely and totally feminine and adorable.