Self-Discovery 101
Act Two:
Let's Begin The Make-Up!!
Author's Note: This was made to solely embarrass and tease the men of our LS. =P Self-Discovery 101, it's characterization and etc. belong to the members of the LS and the Kidria and Celos Production. Let's all have some fun.
"So," Kidria pulled Marzinquan out of his corner. "We got the dresses and all, so let's finish it up!" she was practically pouncing.
Daleth moved away slowly. "Finish it up…?"
"Yeah! We shall do—"
The door burst open and all men, minus Takmir and Vunebent, scrambled for a hiding place. Fxeni stood in the doorway.
"What's going on?" the Tarutaru asked. "I wanna join!"
Celos smirked evilly. "Then c'mere, Fxeni…"
Kidria blinked. "Do we have anything his size?"
"We'll make something." Taea said, grabbing the dense Taru.
Moments later a very dazed and confused Taru came out of the back room in a hastily hemmed gown of emerald green. All the men stared for a moment before practically rolling on the ground laughing. Fxeni placed his hands on his hips and glared at them all.
"I wouldn't laugh too hard, ladies." Fxeni said, a bit smugly. "Besides, you're flashing your garter belts and that's not very ladylike or proper."
Fxeni grinned evilly as most of the men stopped laughing and actually straighten their dresses self-consciously. Marzinquan, however, merely muttered an angry "ceh!" and plopped down in a chair, legs spread and elbows on his knees, unmindful of his un-lady like posture.
"Feh!" Celos mumbled as she stalked over to the sulking hume monk and twapped him smartly on the head. "You're a princess, act like one!"
"Yeah, get in touch with your feminine side!" yelled a, strangely, happily dancing Kidria. Everyone figured she was hyper, or had some evil scheme in her little head. Suddenly, Kidria's eyes grew wide and unusually bright. Uh-oh.
"I know!" she practically screamed, startling everyone.
She ran into the back room, only to return a few minutes later with a large black make-up kit (stolen from somewhere, obviously) and held it up in the air triumphantly, awaiting applause, which never game. She pouted and lowered her hand.
Celos eyed her suspiciously. "Where did you get that…?"
"We don't wear make-up…and you hate that stuff, Kid." Taea added.
Kidria looked lost for a moment, then randomly shouted, "I, uh, found it in, uh…DALETH'S room!"
Everyone stared at Daleth, who face-palmed himself too hard and fell to the ground, legs flashing. Takmir whistled at him, and Daleth flushed. He pressed his hands against his skirt to try pitifully to hide his legs.
"Kiiiiiiiiiiiid, Ceeeeeeeeeelos, Taaaaaaaaaakmir… I hate you all!!" he yelled, or whined, whichever seemed to fit.
Kidria grabbed his hand and pulled him up. "C'mon Dal, me and Taea will teach you how to use make-up and to do your hair in a more girlish-style!"
Daleth groaned and buried his face in his hands. Celos jumped to her feet then.
"Let's bring in Chase, for shits and giggles!" she exclaimed, and ran off to the nearest bar, where she knew he was.