Turning around, Nabiki was NOT disappointed. Ranma was in one her her father's business suits. She winced as she realized it was the black outfit that he had worn to their mother's funeral.
But Nabiki found herself checking out Ranma again. Even though it was an outfit that conjured up some bad memories for the middle Tendo daughter... It still looked damn good on Ranma.
Ranma frowned as he noticed the repid change of facial expressions on Nabiki's face. "Is something wrong, Miss Tendo?"
Nabiki still stared for a few moments.
"Uh... Miss Tendo?" Ranma asked hesitantly.
Blinking her eyes once, then twice, Nabiki realized just where she had been staring. She mentally berated herself. This Ranma didn't know her, and he might be forming a bad opinion of her. He might think her to be some sort of pervert.
Nabiki blinked her eyes. Wait a minute... Since when did she care what Ranma thought of her? Furthermore, why was she so attracted to him now? What was it about those exotic looks that turned her on so?
Ranma was ghetting nervous by all the silence and stares he was recieving from Nabiki. "Uh... On second thought, maybe I'll just look through aphone book and-"
"NO!" Nabiki screamed. She blushed in embarassment and calmed down. "I mean, no need. I can lead you there easilly. So shall we be off?"
Ranma didn't know what to say. This Tendo woman seemed to be distracted... Oddly, when Ranma thought about it, A LOT of woman seemed to be distracted around him.
Carla, a student of his mother's, always seemed to want to hang out around him... And was even a little skittish in her actions as well, like she was nervous around him.
There was also his friend Gar's sister, Sheila. He had met the jagwere a few times in his youth, as Ranma was pretty good friends with Gar. She seemed to become excited, almost hyperactive whenever he was around.
Then there was Genn. Ranma would have sworn the Rakshasa had eyes for him, but he chalked it up to her wanting a taste of his aura... He did ocassionally let her eat while he slept, but he wasn't just willing to 'sleep' with her. Nope. Ranma respected Genn too much for that.
And finally, there was a woman Ranma didn't like to think about. Natasha, Queen of the Vampires. None of his family members knew about this, and he didn't like to talk about it. When he was in the Undead Realm, and under the control of his grandfather for awhile, Queen Natasha kept trying to seduce him into the sack, wanting to get tastes of his blood. It was obvious the vampire was attracted to him, and that spooked Ranma.
Ranma sighed. Why was it the only women that acted semi-normally around him were his mother, his sisters, and Penny?
Now it was Nabiki's turn to try and find out what was going on. "Ranma... Are you all right?"
Ranma nodded his head. "I'm fine. Shall we get going?" Ranma asked politely.
"Sure." Nabiki said. She lead Ranma to the front door, and were about to leave the premises, when the door opened.
Kasumi walked in, two bags of groceries in her arms. She was having trouble looking past her arms, and so didn't see who said, "Let me get those for you."
Kasumi was surprised as she felt the weight of the grocery bags taken off of her arms. She soon saw a rather attrtactive blonde-man standing before her. The gears in her mind started to turn...
Initiating Protocol #0386: Prospective Boyfriend Check
#01 Older than her, check. He had to be in his mid-twenties. A definite plus for Kasumi.
#02 Attractive, check. He may have been foreign, but she just LOVED the blonde hair and blue eyes. VERY attractive and exotic.
#03 Mature and polite, check. He didn't know her, and he was already going out of his way to help her.
Alaysis: Protocol #0386 demands the behind of this fine specimen of the male species! WHOOP! WHOOP! WHOOP!
Kasumi smiled in a rather excited fashion as VERY unlady-like thoughts went through her head. Like that of him filling her with his man-meat, or riding him like a bucking bronco, or, or, or...
"Uh... Miss..." Ranma said. "Your nose is bleeding..."
"Oh my goodness!" Kasumi said. "Thank you so much for telling me, kind sir." Kasumi said. She took a moment to wipe her nose with a handkerchief in her apron. "And thank you for holding those groceries for me."
"No problem." Ranma said.
"Here! Let me get you some you for tea. Er... Le me some get you for tea.. Uh... Oh fiddlesticks!" Kasumi grumbled. "Just stay here and let me get some tea for you!" Kasumi shouted out.
Ranma blinked his eyes in surprise. "Uh... Okay..."
Kasumi ran off into the door-frame. She rubbed her nose and ran off towards the kitchen. The sounds of plates breaking and cries of "Oh my" rang throughout the household.
Nabiki sweatdropped at the thought of her sister suddenly behaving like Dr. Tofu. "They were made for each other..." Nabiki grumbled.
"Hey! He's copying my run! That's copy-righted!" "Ah, be quiet, sis."
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(Posted Sun, 03 Aug 2003 18:43)
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