[Episode 46260] [Episode 46260]One young girl who was already becoming best friends with her copy.
Several young girls who were becoming good friends with their own duplicates.
One person who was leaning on her staff while watching things snowball out of control.
Her duplicate among the djinni merely watched in amusement.
One bemused fellow who had lost incalculable power and who summed it up with "easy come, easy go" and was watching the girls getting along so well and wishing that his fiancees could get along like that.
It was really a pity that the Great Will wasn't in place, but timing does matter.
Akane bounced and jiggled and swore.
When Kodachi or Shampoo had been around, she'd been jealous of their bust size.
How the heck did Kodachi manage to get them to lay flat enough to wear a kimono?!
None of her clothes fit anymore, trying to stretch the fabric enough that they covered her chest ended up with her waist being bare.
She kept bumping into things. Reaching for a pencil and coming up short because of these things. Her balance was shot to heck, and her attempt at jogging?
The less said about her attempt at jogging, the happier Akane would be.
On the other hand her new skills in Martial Arts Cooking were... less than appetizing.
What she didn't realize at this point was that she was still cooking with anger and pride, ingredients that should not be used. If she were to calm down, her new skills would flourish and she would display talents worthy of a gourmet chef!
The single good point of the day had come when she'd finished her half-completed jog and had gone into the furo to soak and get a moment of relaxation.
Ranma quite obviously had no idea what breasts were supposed to be like despite having them sometimes himself. Akane had slipped and fallen, but then unexpectedly had bounced back up. She'd started checking these bouncier than they should be breasts and had come to one conclusion.
She would have to make sure she was alone before she did anything like that again. Oh my indeed. It had taken her fifteen minutes to get control of herself after that and then she'd had to clean the furo.
Akane idly put her hand out her window, grabbed Nabiki's camera, and crushed it with one hand. "Do you realize how annoying that is, Nabiki?"
"Girls got to make a living," replied Nabiki as she eyed her crushed camera. "How about a photo shoot, sis? 80/20?"
Akane shut the window and closed the blinds. Was she the only sane member of this family?
(Posted Sat, 07 Jun 2003 14:48)
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