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Tears of Ice, Love of Crystal

Kimura walks down the halls, holding the piece of paper with her room number on it. "134... 135... 136... Ah, here it is... Room 137..." She enters the room, to find she's the first one to reach the room. She sets her bag and supplies down by one of the beds, proceeding to take a pair of clothes out from the bag she had just set down. "Time for a shower..." She walks down the halls towards the locker room. Nobody else is there, making it the perfect time to get a shower in. She starts to take off her clothes, putting them in a plastic bag, setting them in her locker alongside the clean clothes to change into when finished. (I hope I'm good at roleplaying. I always get this feeling I'm missing something when I roleplay, so I always worry if I'm good enough or not .-.)
 
Amyra rushed down the hall of the girls dorm rather quickly. Today was the day her new roommate was moving in! Her last roommate moved at the end of the last semester, so for most of the summer she was alone in her dorm room. So a lot of times she would go sleep over at her friends room or even stay at her parents house a few days a week. She just couldn't wait to meet the new girl.


Quickly she ran in and slammed the door open. With a light pant she surveyed the room. There were several boxes in the room now. One side was clear of clutter, beside the boxes. The other was a bit messy. There were two desks against the walls on one side of the room, each desk has a mini book shelf on them. There was one window between the two beds and each had a closet of their own. The closet wasn't all that big.


Amyra's side had quite a few clothing and paper on the ground and a small tank on the side of her desk. Not leaving a lot of room for her laptop or a working space.


Amyra glance around the room for a long moment, "Hello?" She asked out loud, hoping to catch the attention of someone. No answer. "I must have missed her... Hmm. Ah well it is only a matter of time. I think it is time to get a quick shower before bed!" Amyra said before grabbing her showering gear and her pajamas and rushing off to the girl's locker room.


"Amy stop running!" the dorm leader shouted at her as she ran past.


"Woops... sorry.." She said as she came to a slower pace, now attempting to speed walk.


Before long she made it too the room. That was where Amyra started to creep into the room. In her mind however... she imagined something different. She was a spy... she had to infiltrate this base for the secret information that could possibly save the world. Spy music played in her head, her own background music as she tip toed around the lockers.


Dun.. dun..dunununa! She sung in her head before she turned around the corner to see a young girl taking off her clothing. For some reason... Amyra couldn't help but stare. No one knew... but she was gay. She tried not to be a perv, but she couldn't help when she found someone else attractive.
 
Kimura sees somebody in the corner of her eye. She looks over at the girl, barely too late to see if there was somebody actually there. "I could have sword I saw somebody... Must be my imagination..." She returns to looking through her locker, making sure that the clothes are all properly placed inside, as well as making sure to put a spare towel inside, in the event of forgetting a towel at some point. She picks up the towel she had laid beside her, hanging it over her shoulder as she gets ready to stand up.
 
When she stood and looked, there was another person staring at her. It took a few moments for Amyra to realize she really was staring. Oh man.. how embarrassing! She was all sweaty too... her cloths were nothing nice... baggy mesh pants. Boy clothes really. Her large hoodie. Shaggy hair. Oh god she was a mess. Not to mention this must be a new person moving into the dorms. Could it be her roommate? No way to tell. There were a lot of freshmen and new students moving in.


"Uh... Hi." Amyra finally said, raising her hand to try and cover up her obvious staring.
 
Kimura looks over at the girl, who currently looks like a boy due to her clothes. Her face goes red just before she covers herself up with the towel over her shoulder. "P-per...vert..." She stands up, taking some steps back away from the girl in boy clothes, not knowing what she should do. "Should I scream, run away, hit him...? I've never been in this kind of situation before!" She falls backwards, landing on one hand while the blanket slightly slips off of her. She crawls back a few more inches, scared of what might happen.
 
Amyra blinked before looking in complete shock as the girl fell over and started to shimmy away. "Per... vert...?" She said softly. "EH?!" She said suddenly more shocked. "I'm not a pervert!!" She said suddenly defending herself louder. "Why are you crawling away? I'm not going to hurt you! I promise I wasn't staring at your chest!"
 
"A-a boy... saw me naked..." With that, she suddenly falls back, as though passing out from the thought of being seen exposed by a boy. Her face is completely red, her only half-conscious of what's going on at this point. Her heart pounds, her about to have a heart attack or something from the pure shock of being seen naked.
 
"A.. boy..?" Amyra flushed beat red when she was accused of being a boy. "I'm not... I'm a girl!!" Amyra said completely embarrassed now. Though she suddenly went limb on the ground. Did... did she pass out. Amyra ran over and shook the girl's shoulder, "Hey! Are you ok?" She asked a bit franticly.
 
Kimura starts to regain consciousness. All she could see was Amrya's face, which was that of a girl. She starts to see the clothing and such now, realizing it's the same person as just before passing out. Her face goes red, realizing that they're standing over her, the towel having slipped off of her, leading her to believe that they were about to do something to her. She tries pushing her, though is too weak to really throw her off. She manages to crawl back away, picking up the towel to cover herself once more.
 
When she regained consciousness, the girl was still staring up at her like she was about to do some awful unspeakable act. "Oh my god..." Amyra flushed and stood up. "WITH THIS! I WILL SHOW YOU!" Amyra shouted, before using one swift movement to rip off her hoodie and shirt, exposing her chest and bra, "THAT I AM A FEMALE!" She yelled almost with a roar. It was certainly an awkward situation.


After a few moments of awkwardly standing in front of the girl, Amyra flushed a bit more, "Can you stop freaking out now..?"
 
Kimura slowly stands up, turning around to hide her red face. She didn't even know what to do at this point. A girl who dressed like a guy had just caused such a big misunderstanding, one of which was pretty hard to forget. "The first person I actually talk to, and I called them a pervert... This must be why I stayed away from people..." she turns back at Amyra, her face slowly returning to normal. "I'm... sorry... I should have been able to tell that you were a girl..." With that, she starts to walk towards the shower, unable to even tell Anyra that she'll be headed into the shower from the events that had just happened. She hangs the towel off on a rack, then proceeds to turn on the shower.
 
Amyra blinked a bit as she started to walk away, "W-wait." She said softly. Amyra then took a moment to take off the rest of her clothing, shoving it in a locked and running to follow her it. It was then that Amyra slipped and then fell right on her back. "ow.."
 
Kimura hears Amrya hit the floor, instantly running over to help her up. "Are you... okay...?" She kneels down to help her stand back up, Kimura's smooth hand touching her shoulder. Kimura makes sure that Amrya isn't hurt badly before doing anything else.
 
"Ah.. yeah I'm totally fine!" Amyra said a bit embarrassed, "I keep getting yelled at to stop running. I guess this is why. My name is Amyra! Who are you?" She asked before putting her hand on the floor to help push her off the ground.
 
"I honestly thought with how much I've been talked about in this area, you'd know... After all, everybody's been talking about my red eyes and white hair for an entire week, as though they've never... Wait, that's right... I almost forgot I'm the only one with red eyes or white hair..." Her voice carries a sense of simple reminding herself of the facts, no emotional connection behind them in any way, not even her feeling the need or want to bring up the fact or brag about her hair and eyes. "My name's Kimura..." After helping Amryo stand, she walks back over to the showers, her skin smooth even before washing herself off, hair reflecting light as though snow covered in a very thin layer of ice.
 
"Well I'm not much of a gosper... soooo... And I think your hair and eyes are rather pretty!" Amyra said almost following Kimura with a spring in her step. "So you're one of the new people... how old are ya?" Amyra had calluses on her hand and her skin showed a strong tan from staying outside.
 
Kimura looks back over at Amrya, hey red eyes almost piercing her soul. "From what I've heard, my hair and eyes aren't pretty. Everybody calls me a freak with unnatural hair and eyes. Some even go so far as to try pulling my hair off, thinking it's a wig, or try to drench my hair to wash away some kind of bleach... Gets annoying..." She picks up a bottle of shampoo, beginning to wash her smooth as silk and white as snow hair.
 
"Ah you don't have to worry about that here!" Amyra said with a wave of her hand. "Sounds like you were bullied a lot. This school doesn't have to many of those people. But Don't worry about that! Beside you should take my compliment as it is. I really to think they are pretty." Amyra promised before standing under the water.
 
"After this shower, I'll probably be going back to my dorm to rest, and possibly meet my roommate... By the way, I'm 16, to answer your question a few words ago." She starts to wash her body with soap as she simultaneously washes the shampoo out of her hair. "This is the longest shower I've ever had... I'm usually done by now..." She already began washing the soap into and off her body, her skin and hair somehow even smoother than before, which one would think be impossible from how they were before.


"It's nice to know that somebody finds me pretty, rather than trying to compare me to some kind of demon of ice or snow..." She starts to walk out from the shower, grabbing a towel to dry off with, already somehow done with her shower. "I'll be headed to my room for now... I hope to see you later..." With that, she puts on a clean pair of clothes, carrying her dirty clothes and towel in a bag to go clean them later on.
 
"Roommates are awesome!" Amyra said happily while washing her hair. She heard Kimura say something more before walking off back to her dorm. She seemed super depressed. But who wouldn't be after the stunt that just happened... then on top of that sounds like she was bullied a lot. Amyra smiled in hopes of making a new friend. With that, she quickly finished washing up and skipping to her room.


When she opened her door to their room, she ran into their, throwing her stuff on her bed before looking at Kimura. There was a small paused before she flushed, "I hope you don't mind sharing you room with a guy!" Amyra said as a joke from their engagement earlier.
 
By this time, Kimura had already managed to fall asleep. All she had on was the white shirt from the school uniform, which was half-open exposing part of her chest, and underwear, not even wearing a bra. Her hair was laying around her head in all directions, some hanging off the bed with how long it is. Her bag of clothes sat on the floor next to her bed, the pillow just laying on top of part of her face, though one eye was strangely open, being the reason Amrya thought she was awake.


Kimura waves her hand at Amrya, having half woken up as she mumbles to let her sleep, pulling the blanket on her right over herself. She obviously didn't know who her roommate was, as she wasn't even looking at her.
 
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When Kimura didn't even notice her, Amyra sighed a bit hurt. Though she seemed to roll over more then half asleep. "Ok... Good night then." Amyra said softly before turning off the light to their room. School started tomorrow morning... Amyra would make sure to she got up and got some breakfast. Before going to sleep, Amyra sat down at her desk and pulled out a small bottle of frog food, "Good night Mr. Gills... sleep tight." She said to the large brown frog in the tank. Amyra wondered if Kimura even saw it. her last roommate absolutely hated her frog, but she was nice enough to tolerate it. In fact, none of the girls really liked her frog.
 
In her sleep, Kimura rolls off the bed, her shirt falling completely open, revealing she's not wearing anything but the shirt and some underwear, which doesn't include her bra. Her sleeping face is cute, her not even snoring, just breathing. She scratches her stomach, then her arm drops back to the floor. She mumbles something in her sleep, the words muffled slightly. "Frog... ribbit... rib...bit..."
 
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"Wow... she really is a weirdo." Amyra said with a quiet laugh. She went over the the girl and pulled her blanket off the bed and put it over her and tried to slip a pillow under her head. She tried to keep inappropriate thoughts away. With that, Amyra went to bed.
 

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