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[ofnobility]

[Utena's basketball court is a familiar sight, as are the shadows playing along the walls, but there is something new about it today. It has expanded into a more elaborate sports field, an outdoor gym of sorts. There is a tennis and badminton court, an outdoor pool, and basically a lot of scenery porn the area around the grounds is surrounded by

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Princess Reno~

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[Reno's messing around as usual, randomly tasering stuff (roses, in this case), pondering what to do about Kadaj, when suddenly her faithful rumpled Turk uniform changes.

Into a dress.

A bubblegum pink dress. With ruffles and a huge skirt. Her Electro-Mag Rod is now a sceptre. She doesn't like this at all.]

What the fuck?

this will be beautiful

[ofnobility]

[The language is perhaps a little coarser than the Prince is accustomed to, but she smiles politely at this newcomer -- a Princess -- and bows at the waist. It's all very gallant.]

Princess, are you in need of any help? [It's a little scripted, these words. But she's been doing this whole saving princesses thing for a while. It's good to have a standard phrase to say.]

she's the loveliest princess~

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[If her Electro-Mag Rod was still intact, she would be tasering that ugly dress right now (unwisely). As it is, she tries to pull the ruffles off.

She turns toward this weird pink haired girl, narrowing her eyes. Did she just bow? Well, Reno's not too surprised--seems like something the idiots here would do.] Huh?

I ain't a princess. You could help me get this damn thing off. And find me my actual clothes.

[ofnobility]

[Well, that's weird. The Prince is certain she's never encountered this kind of behavior before. She frowns, befuddled, and then decides on a solution.]

Well, you must be a princess. All girls are. ...Maybe you've been enchanted to think you aren't.

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Ok, first off, how can they all be princesses? Doesn't a princess got to be princess of something? They're gonna run out of stuff to princess over. Also, you're a chick, so are you a princess?

Second, no I'm not. [In her determination, she manages to detach a ruffle.]

[ofnobility]

It's not exactly like that. Mm, it's...what's the way to say it? [She scratches her head, and the shadows follow suit.] A figure of speech. As for me, [and she glances down at the uniform] I didn't want to be a princess, so I decided to be a prince instead.

[Reno's behavior intrigues her though, and she finds it funny, despite herself. This isn't the way the story is supposed to go, but it's nice to have a change, here and there.] What are you, then?

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Seems like bullshit to me, but whatever.

I'm a Turk. [Hmm, how to explain it to a crazy person? She remembers how Kitty put it.] Like a knight. I beat up people for the king. So I don't need these stupid bows. [She's still bent upon destroying the ugly pink dress. If she were gonna wear a dress, it would be a hot one, so she's just going to keep stripping down.]

[ofnobility]

[She frowns at the language, and the (to her) pointless destruction of the dress, but sort of nods along to Reno's explanation. Knights she can understand, but...]

Err...if you keep tearing up that dress, you're not going to be wearing anything.