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Here's a little cheerful break from my normally depressing stories. One of the PCA's oddest roommates spend a little "Quality" time together bonding... am I the only one who see this not going well?
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Alice belongs to me
Jill belong Theaburi
Please enjoy, comment and fav! ^w^
Alice belongs to me
Jill belong Theaburi
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A Day with Jill and AliceJill Burton sighed, the blastoise girl found herself alone in the dorm again. Her room mate Alice Belluflare, a tiny vulpix girl who was starting to get QUITE a reputation around campus, had gone off for ANOTHER match or to do more research on potential opponents or whatever she did… Jill sighed “Such a nice girl… once you get to know her at least, but so wound up… she really needs someone to nudge her in the right direction… and help get that chip off her shoulder about her looks too… she is adorable though…” a slight blush came to Jill’s face.
A knock on the dorm door interrupted Jill’s train of thought as she opened it and was greeted with an oddly large, well not to her anyway but to most anyone else who was regular size, package from the dorm advisor “Here, package for your roommate… and tell her if I catch her using fire attacks in the dorms again I’m tossing her out.” Jill sighed and nodded, remembering yesterdays incident where a few girls had complimented Alice on how cute she looked while she was walking to her room… it had NOT been pretty “Thank you, and I’ll be sure to tell her.” she said shutting the door and setting the box on the table.
Checking, Jill found the box was from Alice’s parents. After a while of trying Jill had managed to get Alice to tell her a little about her family… at least enough to know that Alice’s parents used her as a sort of mascot for their resort… a dolled up adorable mascot in her opinion, though Jill had made sure not to mention that to Alice’s face. She was about to walk away when she noticed that, probably due to botched up shipping, the box was slightly open…
Jill stood there for a minute, considering this. Before she could stop herself curiosity won out and she found herself opening the box the rest of the way to take a peek, to say the least what she saw took her by surprise as she carefully inspected each item and the single note in the box. After looking at it all and then carefully placing it back in the box the way she found it Jill collapsed in a chair giggling hard. Alice was going to be in for QUITE a surprise when she got back.
An hour later Alice came back, a slight smirk on her face signifying that she’d been victorious in her match. After shutting the door and starting towards her room she stopped abruptly, noticing the large open box on the table and the smiling Blastoise sitting next to it “What that? … and what the hecks got YOU so happy?” Alice asked. Jill just smiled “Oh it’s a package your parents sent, it got opened in the mail so I couldn’t help taking a peek…”
Alice’s ears perked at hearing it was a package from home… and a disapproving scowl formed on her face when Jill admitted to having peeked at it, but she couldn’t help but be a little worried at the slightly smug sound in the water types voice “So? What’d they send?” Jill just smiled more and handed Alice a piece of paper she recognized as resort stationary with her fathers handwriting on it.
My dearest little flame,
We are all glad to hear that you are enjoying your time at the PCA, though your mother and I wish you would have given the Coordinator’s Academy more of a chance… but none the less we support your decision. Even if nether of us understand your choice… your siblings miss you dearly and the resort guests are already saying they are missing your adorable presence brightening their day… but they eagerly await your return during the Christmas holidays.
Your mother was so worried about you that she actually found her self sewing again in her spare time and she wanted you to have her most recent creations. Please do give these a chance even if you said you didn’t want any of your “Resort Outfits” with you at the PCA… it would mean so much to her…
With love,
FatherAlice’s tails bristled a little as she read this, particularly the part about her mother creations being here, but she sighed a little reading the “it would mean so much to her” comment… at the least she wouldn’t burn them “Guess I’ll shove em in the back of my closet…” she muttered. Jill giggled “Oh no your not, these are too cute to hide away. And your mom made them for you, so you’re going to try them on!” she said with a smile.
Alice glared death at her roommate, annoyed Jill was talking to her like a grumpy little kid who needed parental guidance “No, I’m not gonna burn them like I promised I’d do to any clothes they sent cause mom made them, but there’s NO way I’m gonna try” Jill suddenly interrupted the little vulpix’s rage “I’ll tell everyone about Mr. Buttons if you don’t try them on at least once.” Alice’s voice died in her throat and her face went pale, Mr. Buttons was her sandshrew plushie from when she was little that she still had and was quite attached to… if people found out about him she’d be RUINED!!
“You wouldn’t DARE…” the tiny fire type hissed. Jill just smiled “I will if you don’t do this, come on its just ONE little time. I’m the only one who’s going to see you wear them… and I already know about your little resemblance to Cindy…” “YOU SWORE YOU’D NEVER MENTION THAT!!!” Alice cut in, face fully covered in a blush. The truth was without her bandana Alice looked a LOT like one of the most popular and longest lasting girl’s play toys on the market. The doll “Cuddle & Care for me Cindy Vulpix”, it was nothing more then a freak coincidence but Alice was quick to do everything she could to keep herself from being connected to a doll that said things like “I love you Mama”, “I wanna be a princess”, and the ever popular “Mama, please have a tea party with me”
Jill giggled and pulled the first outfit from the box “Well lets play a little “Dress Up” and I won’t, okay?” Alice just shuddered looking at the monstrosity. It was her mothers work alright, a gorgeous pink dress with elegant long sleeves, lighter pink lace decorating it, and of course a few tastefully placed red heart decorations to complete the look. Alice folded her arms defiantly, scowled even more, and glared “No! No way! Never gonna happen! No no no no NO!!!” she said sternly, ready to fight Jill to the death over this.
Several minutes later a furious Alice stood before Jill modeling the dress as the blastoise gushed like a mother seeing her daughter in her first beauty pageant. She still wasn’t sure how she’d lost control of the situation so quickly, but the only remaining shred of her dignity she had left was her bandana, which remained wrapped tightly around her head. She was pretty sure the only reason Jill had left that on her to spoil the look was she knew how much the piece of clothe meant to Alice… and the blastoise had almost lost a finger last time she tried to take it off without permission.
Looking over Alice, who in that dress looked like an adorable life-sized doll even with the bandana, Jill couldn’t help but coo “Oooooo you’re just too CUTE!!” luckily she was already experienced enough with Alice to dodge the flying tackle the vulpix launched at her for it and catch her under the arms like a toddler “Now on to the next dress!” She cheered, getting an annoyed groan from the vulpix, as Alice considered the possibilities of trying to set a water type on fire.
About two hours and several humiliating, degrading, and adorable beyond all reason dresses later Jill finally stopped “Whew, it’s getting late. We probably should pack it up for the night…” As of the moment Alice was wearing the dress equivalent of her “Wonderland” counterparts and was even more pissed then when they started “Well I hope you’re a light sleeper, cause the moment you close your eyes I’m going to KILL you for this.” she hissed, the baby blue dress and white apron making her look adorable even when threatening murder.
Jill just giggled and wagged a finger at Alice “Oh I don’t think that’ll be a problem.” Alice just snorted “Oh yeah? Well why not!?” she demanded, REALLY getting tired of Jill’s self assured confidence in this situation… not to mention the fact that the girl had somehow managed to remain friendly and cheerful through all of it. “Well…” Jill began, lifting the last piece of clothing out of the box; it was a soft yellow chiffon nightgown, an adorably feminine piece of clothing that would make Alice looking more like a five year old girl about to go to bed. Jill just grinned as Alice’s jaw dropped at the sight of it “You’ll see…” she cooed kindly, approaching the vulpix.
Later the night Alice found herself still wide awake in a rather demeaning position, she was wearing the nightgown (sans bandana since she took it off when she slept) and was currently in the sleeping Jill’s arms like the “Nap Time” version of the Cindy Vulpix doll, a comparison the blastoise hadn’t been able to help but point out before she dozed off… to make it worse all struggling to get free did was make the stupid blastoise snuggle her closer! At least Jill had been generous enough to let her get Mr. Buttons before she’d carried her off to bed…
“I’m telling you Mr. Buttons, this girl’s a PSYCHOPATH!!!” Alice whispered to the little plushie sandshrew, trying not to wake Jill up “The MINUTE another dorm occupancy opens up I’m packing up and getting out of here!!” she sighed and cuddled the toy closer, deciding she might as well get some sleep too. As she slowly closed her eyed Jill suddenly cuddled Alice closer to her face, and nuzzled the fire type, mumbling in her sleep “My cuddly little vulpix…” before she gently kissed Alice’s cheek…
The resulting scream of rage woke up the entire girl’s dorm.
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