A/N: I've gotten a lot of OC requests lately.
Lavanya's PoV
I walked around the campus for five or so minutes and Whitney came back with a huge pile of books in her hands and four slips of paper in her mouth. She dropped two of them in my hand and dropped the other two on the books.
"That's your schedule and your dormitory number along with your bell schedule. I'll drop these books off in your dorm. Follow me. I'll lead you there. After that, we'll have our tour." she grunted while lifting up the books.
She walked over to the main building with me right at her side. There were classrooms, bathrooms, lockers - your typical school. Only if it were five hundred times more awesome! It was an architect's wet dream! We eventually made it to the back of the building were there was a set of staircases that went up in a U turn.
"Ugh…Stairs plus a tower of books while wearing high heels equals disaster." she muttered.
"Isn't there a ramp function?" I asked.
"There is but only handicapped Pokemon can use it…And by handicapped, I mean Pokemon with injuries like a sprained ankle." she explained.
"Can't we use the elevator we passed by a second ago?" I asked.
"Nope. Those are reserved for the staff and students who are on the honor roll." she answered.
"Hey! You two need some he - Whitney, is that you?! How've you bee - Whoa! That's a lot of books! You must really wanna get back on the honor roll, Whitney." a female Giratina added behind us.
She had creepy looking black and red wings, a grey gold tipped tail, golden hair that went to to her midriff, and wore an odd looking helmet which covered the bottom half of her face as the rest of it was covered by the shadows caused by the helmet itself, only showing her bright yellow eyes. She also wore grey pants with three golden spikes at the thighs, golden gloves, silver high heels with a bit of gold on them, a black and red striped sweater which covered her Whitney sized boobs, and the sleeves of the sweater were painted grey with ridiculous accuracy.
"Hi, Grace. Yeah. We're kinda in a rut." Whitney muttered.
"Ooh. High heels and stairs. Not a good combo." she commented.
"I know. Can you help us out?" Whitney asked.
"Okay!" she squealed.
She snapped her fingers and gravity was suddenly flipped. We were now standing on the ceiling and a large square of the ceiling flipped upside down like a flippable bookcase. We were now in a long hallway with multiple doors. We walked off the square and Grace walked to her dorm that was right beside us while snapping her fingers making the square flip back to normal.
"Let's go to your dorm…It's…It's Room Four Hundred Twenty Eight! We're roommates!" Whitney squealed.
"Yay!" I squeaked.
We walked down the hallway and turned left. We walked for a few minutes and Whitney turned left to face a brown door which she promptly kicked open.
"Woo! These books are heavy! And half of these are yours!" Whitney shouted as she dropped the books on an empty desk.
I closed the door behind me and looked at the dorm. The room was empty and had cherry red wallpaper. There was a closet, a bathroom, and a desk with a lamp on it to the left, a plasma screen TV, three single beds, and a double bed in front of me with individual small drawers next to them. There was a large window in the back showing the library, cafeteria, and battle arena in the distance, and a shelf, trash can, and a mini-fridge to the right.
Whitney slowly took off her clothes leaving her in her black undergarments. She went to the mini-fridge, got out a cold bottle of water, and soaked herself with it. It was a squirt bottle, so I'll let your mind wander for a while…Okay. Enough wandering. Back to the boobies! She slid the bottle in between her breasts and shivered a bit in a mixture of relief and pleasure.
"Ugh! What was I thinking wearing this sweater on a hot sunny day?" she muttered as she pressed and squeezed her boobs together making the water splash all over her face and breasts as it dripped down to her belly.
She walked to the bathroom, dried herself off, and came back in the room. She went to the drawer that was to the left of the double bed and got out a dark blue bra and panties and a matching shirt to boot! I turned away with a massive - and I mean a massive blush on my face as she undressed completely and redressed with the clothes she got from the drawer. I turned back, still blushing, while Whitney was mussing up her hair and putting the bottle back in the mini-fridge.
"Hmm? What's wrong? You're as red as the wallpaper!" she said with a smile as she made a knot a little under her breasts and unbuttoning her shirt a bit, showing her midriff, cleavage, and a bit of under cleavage while bringing out her breasts more. It made me look flat chested in comparison.
"N-Nothing! It's just that.." I trailed off.
"You saw everything, didn't you?" she asked with a smirk.
"N-Not everything, but…I'm surprised you don't have a boyfriend with that body of yours…You have a boyfriend, right?" I asked as my blush slowly faded.
"It's my fault. I should have told you to turn away…I had a boyfriend, a Shiftry, but I left him after I caught him with a Ninetales…N-No offense to any friends of yours who is Ninetales…Or any Ninetales for that matter." she added.
"None taken. I don't think Natalie's here." I said simply.
"…Let's pretend that you seeing me almost naked and pretty much tittyfucking the water bottle never happened." she muttered with a blush.
"Pretend seeing what never happened?" I echoed.
"Exactly…So how about that tour?" she asked nonchalantly.
"Sure! You have the dorm key, right?" I asked.
"Yup!" she squealed.
"Great! Let's go!" I exclaimed as I headed out the door with Whitney behind me.
She closed and locked the door behind her while adjusting her shirt and fixing her pants. We walked out the hallway and slowly walked down the stairs.
"Whitney, what's to the right?" I asked.
"Boy's dormitory. Boy's to the right, girls to the left. Everyone's probably getting a feel for the school before class starts tomorrow." she explained as we walked around the hallways..
We went around the hallways while Whitney was explaining everything. After ten or so minutes we were now in front of a water fountain.
"This is the best thing ever! Have a taste!" she squealed.
But it's just water. I thought.
I pressed the sliver button and a red liquid shot out from the fountain. At first I thought it was blood, but after drinking it, it was really cherry soda! I started to excitedly drink it and Whitney gently pulled me away after five seconds.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Hold it! It's like you never drank soda before!" she chuckled.
"S-Sorry. I can see why it's the best thing ever." I said Mareepishly.
"Hey, I did the same thing too…Unfortunately, since it's so popular, students have to pay a Pokedollar every ten seconds. Thankfully, Principal Harmony is thinking about putting them in dorms. She's really nice, but she can be pushed to her limits." she added.
We walked outside to the library, cafeteria, and battle arena. However, the doors to the cafeteria and library were locked.
"Figures." Whitney muttered.
We walked over to the battle arena but it was also locked. We went back to the main building and headed toward the beach. We made it five minutes later and I saw a few Vaporeon, Carracosta, and Gyarados swimming around while a Sandshrew and a Vibara were sunbathing.
"…Hey, Whitney, why did you wear a sweater?" I asked.
"Eh. Mom has a bit of a rule. "Make yourself presentable!" and my personal favorite,"Your breasts look better in a white fluffy sweater!"…Heh. That last one is still funny." she giggled.
"…So now what?" I asked as we walked back to the main building.
"Oh! I almost forgot! There's a post office and a shopping mall!" she she said excitedly.
"A shopping mall?!" I squealed.
"Yeah! They have everything! A candy store, a food court, a salon, a gym, a spa - Oh Arceus! There's so much to do there!" Whitney exclaimed as we headed back inside.
"Lemme guess. It's closed, huh?" I said flatly.
"Yeeaah…The first day of school is kinda boring." she deadpanned as we walked up the stairs.
We went to our dorm and Whitney unlocked the door. We went in and Whitney went over to the closet. She got out a small coffee-colored crate and put it on the desk. It was about as long and wide as your average computer screen.
"Since we're roommates, I wanna give you a present. This is for you."
I opened the crate to see that it was filled with RageCandyBars.
"Oh my Arceus! Thank you, Whitney! I love these!" I exclaimed as I hugged her.
"Everybody loves RageCandyBars! I think a few are expired…Like this one…And this one…Aaaand this one expired a second ago…Quick! Eat this one! It'll expire in ten minutes!" she added frantically.
I quickly but carefully opened the bar's red wrapper and ate the chocolate. It was incredibly delicious to my surprise since it was going to expire in ten minutes.
"Really good, huh? RageCandyBars are like wine. They get better with age. When they're about to expire at the ten minute mark, they're are their best." she informed as she put the expired RageCandyBars in the trashcan.
"It's nine ten right now, so you wanna sleep?"" I asked while yawning.
"Sure. We have the whole day." she responded.
We both plopped into bed and nuzzled each other for a second or two. Whitney hugged me close like a plush doll, pressing my face to her breasts. I was a little uncomfortable, but it quickly passed. It reminded me of the time when I was little and Mom would usually snuggle me and put my head at her ample bosom…Only this time, it was with my roommate and her's were much larger. Around one point five times larger than Mom's if not twice as big!
"Hey, Whitney?" I inquired tiredly.
"Yeah?" she replied sleepily.
"I just realized that your boobs are six times bigger than mine." I noticed.
"H…How so?" she asked with a yawn.
"My mom's boobs are four times bigger than mine and you're twice as big as hers, so…" I trailed off in limbo between sleeping and staying awake.
"Huh..That's p-pretty cool…G'night, Lavanya." she whispered.
"G'night, Whitney." I responded.
We curled up next to each other, wrapped the blanket around us, and caught ourselves a well earned forty-winks.
A/N: …The deadline for OC submissions is until I update Chapter Five, and I already have Chapters Three and Four in the works.