Oopsie {Kirien}

[Raelena St. John]

"Where th' bloody 'ell is her room?" Rae demanded of the empty air. A handful of Almasians turned to give her a disgusted look, but Rae simply ignored them. After all, they certainly didn't matter to her. No, she was here to find her girlfriend's room. Unfortunately, Rae had bothered to ask Eve where said room happened to be, and was now wandering the female Almasian dorms.

Which certainly had its perks.

Rae let her eyes roam, feeling little guilt in viewing all the lush female forms before her. One advantage of being a lesbian: girls didn't automatically feel the need to cover themselves. Which meant that those that didn't recognize Rae paraded in front of her as if the rockstar was just another girl.

Which Rae loved.

The lycan rockstar nearly ran into someone, as Rae's eyes had been on a pair of scantily clad twins.

"Need ta find th' bloody room in a hurry," she muttered, shaking her head. Still, nothing wrong with taking the scenic route.

Maybe Eve was in the shower?

Grinning, Rae headed that way, whistling to herself.

[Kirien Melantha]

A scantily-clad redhead was wandering back from the showers, a fluffy white towel on her head. She was absently using it to dry her dripping-wet hair, which wasn't going so well; she kept missing her head entirely, and nearly knocking her towel off. Her thoughts were wandering for the millionth time that day, and she walked right into the prowling Lycan.

She swore when she felt herself collide with another body, grateful that she decided to change before heading back to her room that day; she was wearing her usual pink nightshirt, with little but a pair of red underwear beneath.

"Raelena St. John?" She wasn't a stranger to the name or the face, though she couldn't say she ever heard any of the Lycan's music before; she was always too distracted by her studies to pay any else much mind. "If you're headed to the showers, there's only a flat-chested 10-year-old in there right now." She informed matter-of-factly, apparently unbothered that she was dripping wet and scantily-clad in front of a very sexual lesbian-lycan-rockstar.

[Raelena St. John]

Fate was a freakin' bast**d.

Rae had to come to this conclusion. Since meeting Eve, the raunchy rockstar had proceeded to land in wonderful situation after wonderful situation. Events that would be incredible were nearly awkward, and Rae felt guilty.

Which is why she fought really hard against the urge to molest the dripping wet, scantily clad redhead before her.

"Flat-chested ten year old?" she repeated. She chuckled, shaking her head, "Nae, tha' tain't worth lookin' at."

Her eyes roamed Kirien, especially the nice, bare parts. The lycan licked her lips, and forced her eyes up to the redhead's.

"Was lookin' fir a friend o' mine," she explained. "Lass be an Almasian, ye ken?"

Shift, look down hall.... where there were more girls. Wonderful. Rae turned back to Kirien, and shifted her weight.

"Shoulnae ye be coverin' oop if'n ye ken who I am?" she asked, waving a finger at the best parts of Kirien. "'less ye jus' ken th' name, which disnae usually how it works..."

Rae shrugged, "Either tha' or ye interested..."

Which would be Rae's luck. Her previous indiscretion was one thing. Taking a redhaired schoolmate probably wouldn't go over well. Especially as the closest place to enjoy said redhead fully had to be close to the girlfriend.

Gah, this was too hard!

[Kirien Melantha]

Kirien didn't consider the possibility that Rae would be interested in her. Sure, the superstar was known for having a great interest in the ladies, and yes, Kirien did have a fairly nice body from fighting. But if she could have anyone wouldn't she pick someone taller, older, more well-known? What could she want with a short, young-looking student like her? One rarely knew she could fight until it was too late.

"I know who you are." The Almasian responded innocently, making no move to cover herself up. "And I'm not interested. If you're interested, and you think you can persuade me, you won't. If you think you can force me, you can't."

She gave Rae a confident smirk this time, a hint that maybe she wasn't as sweet and helpless as she seemed.

I don't think you'd want it getting out that a cute little Academy student kicked your ass.

[Raelena St. John]

Some people were as straight as Rae was lesbian. The rockstar knew that full well, though that usually didn't bother her overmuch. By why fight for something you could get for free? If Rae wanted to brawl for love, then she'd go find her girlfriend.

"First, if I was interested, I could persuade ye," offered Rae, ticking off one finger. "Second, if'n I wanted ta, I could force ye. Ye must nae ken me tae well if'n ye ken otherwise."

Rae stretched lazily, then rolled her eyes. "Third, ye tain't tha' pretty. Bit hard, really. If'n I wanted tha', I'd find me lass."

Her eyes returned on Kirien, and she smirked confidently, crossing her arms under her breast. Of course, they only remained locked on Kirien until another attractive figure passed by, when they roamed, slightly.

"Lookin' fir an Eve, ye ken o' one?"

[Kirien Melantha]

Kirien mimicked Rae's eyeroll, in part because she didn't believe Rae could convince nor force her, and in part because she was annoyed with the lycan's attitude. Yes, she was standing in the hallway chatting to her, dripping wet and scantily-clad, but clearly she wasn't interested, and her situation was a mere coincidence.

She's annoying. She decided, ever quick to judge. I don't get why everyone likes her so much. She's not special. She's pretty and she can sing, and she's sexual enough to make headlines. So what?

She didn't have a great appreciation for music. Sure, it was nice to listen to, but what did music say about anyone? What could music ever do for anyone, other than alter their mood, or provide something to dance to? It struck her as a lazy profession, something that should be more of a hobby and less of a job.

"I know an Eve." The demon informed Rae, still standing her ground, but looking more and more bored by the minute. The mention of Eve didn't seem to brighten her mood any; she was still holding a grudge against the war dragon for critiquing her so harshly in Karmine's class.

[Raelena St. John]

Kirien's attitude wasn't all that unfamiliar to Rae. She'd met several women like that before. Usually they were diehard heterhos who were extremely put out by Rae's advances. Or they hated her music. Both could be handled if need be, in fact, Rae had coaxed quite a bit from someone who "thought two girls kissing was gross." The music haters just needed to hear her sing something that wasn't rock.

"Ye are quite hot, ye ken?" offered Rae. She crossed her arms and made a great show of visually devouring Kirien. "An' it's tall there fir th' ooglin'."

She sighed, bringing a hand up to cup her chin. "An' I'm lookin' fir an Eve Stone. She's a... mate o' mine."

The purposeful double-entente amused Rae greatly, and she smothered a giggle with her hand. Her eyes then looked to Kirien's, somehow managing to slightly challenge.

Lass might be one o' those edgy sorts wha' only likes ye if'n ye kick their arses first. Good thin' I can fight as well as f**k.

[Kirien Melantha]

I'm...hot?

Kirien took a step back, wide-eyed, surprised that someone had called her hot, surprised that Rae had switched from deeming her 'not that pretty' to calling her hot. Was she just messing around? Was it some ploy to coax her out of her clothes? What was she supposed to do? She stood there, flabbergasted, staring at Rae like she had grown a pair of extra heads.

And then she remembered who she was dealing with, - Raelena St. John, lesbian sex maniac extraordinaire - scolded herself for losing her cool over some silly compliment, and then, her guard was back up again.

"I know an Eve Stone." She responded, a little more roughly than she intended, still angry with herself for allowing herself to slip when she was being challenged.

Snappy...know-it-all...I'll rip her vocal cords out! Hehe...see her mock me then...hehehehe... Her thoughts were sharp and bitter, but she kept them to herself; it wouldn't be wise to provoke Rae, if Eve actually held some importance to her. People got so stupid about other people.

"I haven't seen her."

[Raelena St. John]

Some people might not have noticed Kirien's reaction to the compliment. But Rae had entirely too much experience with girls. Knew how to read faces entirely too well. Kirien hadn't expected a compliment like that, and she'd liked it. Probably afraid to admit as such though.

"Ooo, all rough an' tough," drawled Rae. She let her eyes roam Kirien again, being about as subtle as a jackhammer. "Tis a good look fir ye, lass. Makes ye look all fired oop. Bit o' a flush ta ye..."

She pointed to Kirien's cheeks, "There an'..." then around Kirien's chest area, "there. Tis nice, wit' ye colorin'."

Rae let her eyes remain for a while, figuring she might as well enjoy it while she could. Then, satisfied, she looked up at Kirien and grinned. "Shame ye tain't seen Eve... almost makes me wonder if'n my trip isnae worth it."