DANGEROUS LADIES + SWIMSUITS = HOTTER THAN THE FIRE NATION :(
Who: Azula sofaultless, Mai sobooored, and Ty Lee sobendable, aka the Dangerous Ladies.
What: They're going swimming, 'cause they can. Besides, they're hot in bathing suits.
When: This evening.
Where: The pool :D
Rating: Idk, maybe PG-13? OR SOMETHING.... things are bound to happen >:)
Ty Lee shut her journal after speaking with Azula and smiled. Finally, after weeks and weeks of not saying much, they were all going to enjoy each others' company and go swimming. They'd been talking about it for a while, but no concrete plans were ever made. Ty Lee felt that maybe something was up; she could feel it, especially when talking to Azula.
She seemed... cold to her lately, somehow. Ty Lee couldn't put her finger on it. Had she done something bad? She pulled her swimsuit from the wardrobe and frowned, trying to think back.
...There was nothing. Unless --
Ty Lee gasped. She hadn't told Azula that she was perfect in over a month.
She put her hands to her face, then to her mouth. Of course! How could she be so dense? Shoving her bathing suit and towel into a bag, she made her way to the Mai's room quickly, the door slamming behind her. She'd talk to Mai about it. She was good at listening, and was trustworthy. She'd know what to do. It was better to get this out in the open rather than having tension when they were all together.
Opening the door tentatively, Ty Lee peeked in. "Mai," she whispered, craning her neck. "I'm here! And I have something to ask you. Hurry, hurry, hurry, pleeeaaaaaaaaaaaase!"
What: They're going swimming, 'cause they can. Besides, they're hot in bathing suits.
When: This evening.
Where: The pool :D
Rating: Idk, maybe PG-13? OR SOMETHING.... things are bound to happen >:)
Ty Lee shut her journal after speaking with Azula and smiled. Finally, after weeks and weeks of not saying much, they were all going to enjoy each others' company and go swimming. They'd been talking about it for a while, but no concrete plans were ever made. Ty Lee felt that maybe something was up; she could feel it, especially when talking to Azula.
She seemed... cold to her lately, somehow. Ty Lee couldn't put her finger on it. Had she done something bad? She pulled her swimsuit from the wardrobe and frowned, trying to think back.
...There was nothing. Unless --
Ty Lee gasped. She hadn't told Azula that she was perfect in over a month.
She put her hands to her face, then to her mouth. Of course! How could she be so dense? Shoving her bathing suit and towel into a bag, she made her way to the Mai's room quickly, the door slamming behind her. She'd talk to Mai about it. She was good at listening, and was trustworthy. She'd know what to do. It was better to get this out in the open rather than having tension when they were all together.
Opening the door tentatively, Ty Lee peeked in. "Mai," she whispered, craning her neck. "I'm here! And I have something to ask you. Hurry, hurry, hurry, pleeeaaaaaaaaaaaase!"