She's a he? ( RPer needed)

[Professor Wi-Fi]

Tori's day continued in such a rush that he could barely pick up his phone to even check if Claire had sent him a message or not. He had seen Meredin give some of the other employee's a lecture before for being on their phones and Tori wasn't the type for negative attention. He was easily humiliated and would occasionally tear up after hearing harsh words that in the end, whoever it was yelling at him would end up patting him on the head and warning him to not mess up again. To avoid those kind of situations, he just really worked his butt off at whatever he was doing. That was his motivation albeit a pathetic one.

The boy really spent alot of time brisk walking around the tavern or just standing around at the entrance waiting for customers to enter. You could tell by the expression on his face that he looked very tired to be standing the whole time, but it was quick to mask when a new face walked in. He wasn't afraid to yawn when it was needed. When he heard that his first shift was done and his break started immediately, he made his way to the bar and put his head down for some quick shut-eye.

Ten minutes went by before he was back on the main floor to hand out appetizers and dinner meals. "It's only a Monday! Don't these guys have spouses or families to get to! Go bug them!" He screamed in his mind as he was rushing with a platter in one hand and drinks in the other. He cursed his parents for giving birth to him with such a weak body frame. to begin with. By the end of the second shift, he could barely feel his arms now from carrying so much around for four hours. Maybe he really needed to take Claire up on that proposal for stopping by at the dojo.

Claire! That's what he had forgotten about! He picked up his phone and looked through his notifications. "Whaaaat? She sent one eight hours ago!?" He cried as he rested once more at the bar since his final shift was done. He felt so bad as he read her text message before quickly replying to it. "Awww we will!" Tori replied, he sat there and wondered how busy he exactly was going to be tomorrow before he started up another message to Claire. "Are you going to be at the Dojo tomrrow? If so; when is a good time I can meet with you there?" Tori typed in before sending his second message to Claire.

Yoshimi Sohma

Oh no! It's fine. I imagine school has a lot of people jumping through hoops right now. Just take your time!

 

[shiyome]

Claire Bailley

Claire hummed quietly to herself as she read. As she read though, she kept being distracted by her phone. She wondered how busy Tori was? Well she did work at a bar, so she must be busy... A small sigh escaped the young women's lips and she quietly closed her book. Oh text me already... She thought to herself boredly.

As is on cue, Claire's phone vibrated. She quickly grabbed the device reading the message. The cute little 'we will' made her smile. Before she could reply, another message appeared on her screen. It surprised her when she read it, but her lips spread into a smile. 'Any time is fine! I am usually there until 7:00am to 12:00pm. So around that time would be fine? Are you free all day? Maybe we can hang out more afterwards?' She typed all in a rush before hitting the send button.

As she anxiously waited for her answer, the girl decided to get into her pajamas. Claire's pajamas vary from nightgowns, to big shirts that come down just above her knees, and underwear (sometimes lingerie). Tonight was a nightgown night. She changed into her favorite, pink lacy nightgown and laid on her bed, fiddling with her phone.

Out Of Character:{I am so so so so so so sorry! I feel so bad it has taken me this long to reply!}

Dj Wi-Fli

 

[Professor Wi-Fi]

Tori Gratamine

Tori had already clocked out and made his way upstairs to his room while waiting for Claire to respond. As he entered the apartment, he leaned up against the door and let out a sigh of relief the dreaded double shift was over. He needed to lean up against his door to help keep himself from falling over as his legs were worn out. It felt like just another exhausting day, but that all seemed to fly out the window when he felt his phone going off in his hand.

He looked down at the text message and couldn't help but to giggle at how enthusiastic the girl seemed through her text. "I'll be there! My plans for tomorrow got cancelled, so we can totally hang out tomorrow as much as you want!" He pressed the send button before gripping the phone. Earlier today, a friend from his academy had stopped by at the tavern with a few of her friend's to explain that something came up that would prevent them from hanging out like they planned to. Tori was a bit upset at first, but understood that people were busy beings like him as well. He was really looking forward to it, but now he was looking forward to his time with Claire just as much.

With the message sent, the Blondie decided to go ahead and hop in the shower real quick until Claire replied. The first thing he did as he entered the bathroom was turn the shower on to let it heat up some. He looked at his phone quickly before setting it next to his sink as he let down his blonde tangles of hair. The boy then stripped down to reveal such soft skin, but quickly found a towel to hide his body. There were some parts of him that he was uncomfortable with seeing bare even if he was in the safety of his own home. Once he found the water to his liking, he removed the towel as he eased his way into the shower.

How soothing it felt, to feel the warm droplets lightly cascading upon his bare skin as he ran a hand over his arm. He felt all of his aches and pains disappear the longer he was in under the faucet. He couldn't resist beginning to hum a melody as he ran his hand through damp hair. How he loved to have a such pleasant shower to himself after a decent day's work.

Ooc: ( 4laugh No worrries, It's all water under the bridge now. I was worried for awhile that you wouldn't post back though. sweatdrop )

Yoshimi Sohma

 

[shiyome]

Claire Bailley

Claire saw the message right as her phone started to vibrate. As she read the message from Tori, her lips formed into a wide smile. She would get to she her tomorrow. She was so excited!

'That's great! I can't wait to see you!' The teen sent the message, the smile still on her face. She began rolling around on her bed out of excitement, giggling to herself. She couldn't wait to see Tori tomorrow! A little later while later, she fell asleep.

The next morning, Claire woke up at five in the morning, getting ready to go to the dojo. She grabbed her gear, stuffing it all in her bag. She also packed a water battle and a few snack, before leaving to the place.

Once she was there, she got changed into her karate gi, wearing only a tanktop underneath. She tied her hair back into a high ponytail, taking her water bottle out to the mat to begin. Her sensei was there, sitting on the mat and waiting for her. The teen sat down next to him, sitting criss-cross and beginning to mediate. An hour passed with the two only meditating, then they began the training. A few more people had walked in, later on, some of them challenging Claire to a fight (like they always did) but of course, they lost immediately.

Claire's teacher began teaching her some new moves, which she was supposed to practice each one for about thirty minutes. She began at once, performing each more with grace and fierceness.

Out Of Character:{No no no no! It was just getting towards the end of the school year so homework was piling up and I also was having some health problems.}

Dj Wi-Fli

 

[Professor Wi-Fi]

Tori Gratamine

It was rather late in the morning as Tori made his walk over to the Dojo for his get-together with Claire. He was glad the streets weren't too busy as he strolled about in his gym attire. Ponytail so his hair wouldn't get in his way, a track jacket over a tank top, and a pair of training compression shorts. There was something kind of embarrassing about the shorts being so tight on him. Even when one of his coworkers suggested to try them on at the sporting store, it was uncomfortable. Maybe it was the realization that his hips and waists were a bit wider and made his legs and bum a bit bigger than the rest of his body? Or it could be that he felt that his secret might be found out in something so revealing down there, but this was fashion and he enjoyed how gorgeous he looked in them. Hopefully this unsettling sensation would disappear once he made it to the dojo. That thought alone made his sigh at how ridiculous that sounded. He couldn't remain at all last night after he read Claire's text.

It had been a long night for Tori after he finished his shower and texting his new friend. To see that Claire was so enthusiastic was a very delightful thing, but now that he thought about it. . .he'd never done anything to intense as exercise. The most he ever got into at college were yoga classes and tried a pole-dancing workout once. So how bad was it going to be at the dojo? "How are you supposed to dress for a dojo?" He wondered as the first thing to come to mind were the white robes, headbands, and the colored belts. He couldn't help but to wonder what belt Claire must have been to be able to single-handedly put down his predator from yesterday with such ease or if she would be that rough with him if it came down to showing him anything. He didn't want to end up on the receiving end of those weapons that were Claire's hands! He actually preferred being protected and entwined by such soft and caring hands. Not only that, but when those amber eyes of Claire's stared down at him, it left his heart fluttering and going off like a grand finale of fireworks. Without even thinking about it, his hands retracted up to his chest to feel how excited his heart was at the moment from thinking about that look of her's. It was nice and easing to see somebody look at him with such amity instead of a ferocious gaze.

He shook his head in an attempt to rid himself of such thoughts before pulling his hand away from his chest. "Stay calm, Tori!" He told himself as he finally arrived at the dojo, "You'll just probably get tossed around and dragged over a mat. . .nothing too bad!" His mental self was not very convincing with helping him relax.

As he pushed the front door open, the bell chimed and it was like an alarm for everybody to look at him entering on a stage. Most of the guys were immediately drawn to look at him in the most unmissable ways and what made it worse were there unaudible mumbles and laughs from one to another as they checked the boy out. One arm crossed his body while clasping on to his other arm by the side. The sensation was exciting, but he only prayed they couldn't see anything under his shorts as he covered his front area, but had to to endure his tush being looked at possibly. He let his bangs hide his eyes from their's as he made his way over to the part of the dojo that shifted from the carpet flooring to the soft-cushioned matting where moves and such were practiced. There he found himself watching as Claire was busy tirelessly executing a move over and over again in style. She showed nimbleness and tenacity as she continued on with the moves while hardly working up a sweat. His sapphire eyes watched in amazement while his heart raced in a frenzy at how diligent his friend appeared to be to martial arts. Just observing made him work up a sweat, but he knew he needed to get her attention to let her know she was here. The sooner the better so he didn't feel so unsafe from the boys' eyes.

Tori stayed behind the railing of the mats before finally mustering up some courage to announce his presence to her. "H-hi there Claire!" He finally called out to her as he gave a nervous smile in hopes that he wasn't interrupting too much by doing so.

Ooc:I'm so so sorry! I didn't even get a notification that anything was posted here, Yoshimi! gonk

Yoshimi Sohma