Ranma 1/2 'Tender Loving Care'
"This one looks good," Yuri pointed out to another movie listed in the paper.
"Na, that one seems like it'll be a cheesy slow buildup romance," Nabiki commented, "Not really my thing."
"It... isn't?" Yuri enquired curiously.
"Nope, never cared for them, this looks like it may be promising."
"What do you want in a relationship, then?"
"Nabiki looked up from the paper, and shrugged before replying, "I prefer someone who won't beat around the bush, that is assertive and confident. Those mushy flicks always have 'em so shy it makes me want to gag." Nabiki found rather queer, it was so easy to be open with the girl. She decided that it was good that she came across such a possible friend.
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Ranma and Akane sat in Akane's room with Leslie and Kimyou. Ranma acted in indifference, as she stretched to help with her circulation. Akane and the other two girls sat in a nervous silence.
"So..." Leslie started, attempting to break the ice, "How long have, uh, you known Nabiki?"
"She's my sister," Akane said with a slight nervousness in her voice, there was just something about the two girls that she couldn't poke her finger into.
"I just got here a few days myself," the redhead added to the conversation absently.
"Oh..." replied Leslie, squirming in her chair again.
::BADUMP::
"What are they doing over there?" Akane asked curiously. Kimyou and Leslie looked at each other with slightly smug expressions, and then were distracted from each other by Ranma's backbend.
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"Re-really?"
Nabiki nodded in reply, "I think we can all agree on this movie, what do you..."
"You're really pretty, you know that?" The interruption caught Nabiki off guard.
"Pardon me?"
"When I heard rumors of your preference, I didn't think they could be true," Yuri's face grew a confident grin that suddenly set Nabiki on edge.
"What preference?" Nabiki's answer was to be tackled onto her bed, banging the headboard against the wall. Nabiki struggled as the girl's mouth met hers, and finally wrestled the girl off her.
"Uh, I... um, gotellthemwefoundamovie..." an extremely flustered Nabiki stated.
"Hmm, coy," Yuri thought to herself cheerfully.
"Uh, we got a movie picked out, you guys ready?" Nabiki asked. All four girls curiously looked at the middle Tendou sister as her face was flushed and she was nervously adjusting her clothing as if she was trying to make sure she was presentable.
"I wish you wouldn't jump on your bed like that, Nabiki," Akane chided, "you how irritating that is when it bangs against the wall." Kimyou and Leslie's faces became all that more smug.
"Shut... up," Nabiki growled, causing her sister to reel back in alarm, "Look, let's just go see the damn movie, alright?"
"Movie? That sounds like it would be fun. Would you mind if I came along?" Rouge asked, looking directly at Ranma. She didn't catch the stunned and awe-struck expressions on the unfamiliar girls' faces in the room.
Ranma realized that she was being directly asked, and shrugged, "Mmm."
Both Leslie and Kimyou were desperately shaking their heads yes.
"This is Nabiki's game, so it's up to her," Akane replied, "Though I don't see what the problem would be."
"Sure, I have no problem," Nabiki replied, the more there, the safer she would be.
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Nabiki and Yuri sat in the middle, with Akane and Rouge on each side of them. Ranma sitting next to Rouge, and Kimyou and Leslie on Ranma and Akane's side respectively.
Nabiki tried to concentrate on the movie, but the slight movements that Yuri was making were becoming distracting; the way she yawned and would lean her head against Nabiki's shoulder, in which Nabiki would have to shrug gently and subtly and tell her to stay awake for the movie. How Yuri would stretch, and start to inconspicuously reach her arm behind the middle Tendou sister, in which Nabiki would respond by offering the other girl some popcorn, and hold it at a range just so she would have to use the hand closest to Nabiki to reach it. It backfired a couple of times, as Nabiki jolted from hands 'accidentally' brushing against sensitive areas. When Yuri's hand managed to wander up Nabiki's thigh...
::SMACK!!!::
"Sorry, thought it was a spider," Nabiki quickly covered.
"That, that's okay, I should had been more cautious of where I put my hand," Yuri apologized, rubbing her tender hand.
Ranma watched this from the corner of her eye, smirking. Nabiki was having slight etiquette problems with her 'date', which meant that she wasn't of that particular persuasion, since she didn't seem like the shy type.
Rouge noticed the redhead's sideways glance, and assumed it was for her. The Hindu girl's cheeks flushed a bit, and she leaned against the smaller girl. Ranma blinked at this, but then shrugged for the sake of keeping up appearances. Kimyou saw Rouge's action, and choked down a growl, as she leaned onto Ranma, and put her hand onto the redhead's arm.
Ranma double blinked at this, but then disregarded it, being slightly confused. Rouge narrowed her eyes at the smug expression on the Japanese girl's face that was leaning against 'her' sweet Ranma, and retaliated by sighing, leaning further against Ranma, and grabbing a hold of her arm. Kimyou sniffed, and leaned her head to the side of Ranma's breasts, and laid her hand on the redhead's lap.
"I'm, uh, going to go get some more popcorn..." Ranma stated nervously.
"Here!" Came in fabulous dual stereo. Ranma looked back and forth between the two buckets of popcorn.
"I wanted no butter..." Ranma sighed at the sound of two popcorn buckets landing on the ground, and two more shoved in front of her face. The redhead leaned back, and reached into both buckets, ignoring the glares Rouge and Kimyou were trading.
Akane had no allusions to what Leslie was trying to do, the girl was acting more perverted than any of the boys at school. The youngest Tendou was afraid though to use her usual pervert deterrent; good ol' fashioned bludgeoning, seeing as how the girl looked so fragile that Akane was sure something would break if she even so much as smacked her, and it wouldn't be her hand.
"Could you, aaahhh, not do that?" Akane asked meekly, squirming as the other girl rubbed her hand up and down Akane's forearm.
"Do what?" Leslie asked innocently.
"Well, not touch me like that."
"I'm sorry, is it making you nervous?"
"No! I'm not nervous," Akane denied, not realizing what she just did.
"That's good then," Leslie removed her hand from Akane's arm.
"Don't... even think it," Akane, Nabiki, and Ranma's voices sounded in unison. Leslie's, Kimyou's, and Yuri's hands retreated back into their laps from the other three girl's thighs. Rouge's hand went onto the armrest between her and Ranma.
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"Saotome, I notice that you don't fear the master as you did before," Soun commented, taking a gulp of his beer.
"Not so, Tendou." Genma laid his game piece on the next square, "I just fear the boy much more."
"I do not understand your irrational fear of your son."
"You will soon enough."
"But still, I would think getting involved once again with the master's antics would bring about a great deal of fear in you. Aren't you worried what troubles he will bring upon us?"
"Oh, he doesn't do the raids and molesting anymore."
Soun perked up, "You mean, the master has ACTUALLY changed his ways?"
"Not by his own will, Tendou," Genma took a calm swig of his own beer.
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The walk home was silent, yet tension filled. Akane attempted to keep at least two paces away from Leslie, Nabiki attempted to ignore Yuri's subtle advances, but was failing miserably, while Ranma succeeded where Nabiki failed, as she ignored both Rouge and Kimyou. The task was made easier, as the pigtailed girl had much on her mind at the moment.
Rouge was taken care of, fortunately, but she had the Amazons, Pantyhose boy, Ryoga, and...
"SWEETO!!!"
Ranma looked up to see a midget with a handkerchief over his face and a large bundle of underwear slung over his back, bounding from rooftop to rooftop.
"Um, girls, you go on without me, I have to check something," Ranma stated, her tone of voice sounded a bit confused. Before the redhead got any responses, she bounded onto the rooftops after the ancient martial arts master.
"What was that all about?" Kimyou enquired. Rouge's eyes were wide in concern, and decided that she should probably follow her Sweet Ranma.
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"Hey, old freak!" Happosai grinned to himself, and then stopped to turn to face the hated Redhead."
"You," the ancient martial artist sneered, dropping his bag unceremoniously onto the roof.
"What you up to? I didn't think you were interested in women's unmentionables anymore," Ranma jibbed with a smirk.
"No thanks to you," Happosai suddenly chuckled, confusing Ranma even further, "but that's okay, Ranma my boy, I'll get my revenge against you, yet."
"Huh, if your still having problems getting it up, then why..." Ranma-chan's eyes went wide in a realization, "Oh... Shit."
Happosai had a feral smirk on his face, "Oh yes, Ranma... my 'boy'. It's a darn shame too, I guess your 'husband' will have to become the new heir to Anything Goes, I hope you're not bitter." Happosai took a battle stance.
"NOW, PREPARE TO DIE!"
"This one looks good," Yuri pointed out to another movie listed in the paper.
"Na, that one seems like it'll be a cheesy slow buildup romance," Nabiki commented, "Not really my thing."
"It... isn't?" Yuri enquired curiously.
"Nope, never cared for them, this looks like it may be promising."
"What do you want in a relationship, then?"
"Nabiki looked up from the paper, and shrugged before replying, "I prefer someone who won't beat around the bush, that is assertive and confident. Those mushy flicks always have 'em so shy it makes me want to gag." Nabiki found rather queer, it was so easy to be open with the girl. She decided that it was good that she came across such a possible friend.
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Ranma and Akane sat in Akane's room with Leslie and Kimyou. Ranma acted in indifference, as she stretched to help with her circulation. Akane and the other two girls sat in a nervous silence.
"So..." Leslie started, attempting to break the ice, "How long have, uh, you known Nabiki?"
"She's my sister," Akane said with a slight nervousness in her voice, there was just something about the two girls that she couldn't poke her finger into.
"I just got here a few days myself," the redhead added to the conversation absently.
"Oh..." replied Leslie, squirming in her chair again.
::BADUMP::
"What are they doing over there?" Akane asked curiously. Kimyou and Leslie looked at each other with slightly smug expressions, and then were distracted from each other by Ranma's backbend.
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"Re-really?"
Nabiki nodded in reply, "I think we can all agree on this movie, what do you..."
"You're really pretty, you know that?" The interruption caught Nabiki off guard.
"Pardon me?"
"When I heard rumors of your preference, I didn't think they could be true," Yuri's face grew a confident grin that suddenly set Nabiki on edge.
"What preference?" Nabiki's answer was to be tackled onto her bed, banging the headboard against the wall. Nabiki struggled as the girl's mouth met hers, and finally wrestled the girl off her.
"Uh, I... um, gotellthemwefoundamovie..." an extremely flustered Nabiki stated.
"Hmm, coy," Yuri thought to herself cheerfully.
"Uh, we got a movie picked out, you guys ready?" Nabiki asked. All four girls curiously looked at the middle Tendou sister as her face was flushed and she was nervously adjusting her clothing as if she was trying to make sure she was presentable.
"I wish you wouldn't jump on your bed like that, Nabiki," Akane chided, "you how irritating that is when it bangs against the wall." Kimyou and Leslie's faces became all that more smug.
"Shut... up," Nabiki growled, causing her sister to reel back in alarm, "Look, let's just go see the damn movie, alright?"
"Movie? That sounds like it would be fun. Would you mind if I came along?" Rouge asked, looking directly at Ranma. She didn't catch the stunned and awe-struck expressions on the unfamiliar girls' faces in the room.
Ranma realized that she was being directly asked, and shrugged, "Mmm."
Both Leslie and Kimyou were desperately shaking their heads yes.
"This is Nabiki's game, so it's up to her," Akane replied, "Though I don't see what the problem would be."
"Sure, I have no problem," Nabiki replied, the more there, the safer she would be.
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Nabiki and Yuri sat in the middle, with Akane and Rouge on each side of them. Ranma sitting next to Rouge, and Kimyou and Leslie on Ranma and Akane's side respectively.
Nabiki tried to concentrate on the movie, but the slight movements that Yuri was making were becoming distracting; the way she yawned and would lean her head against Nabiki's shoulder, in which Nabiki would have to shrug gently and subtly and tell her to stay awake for the movie. How Yuri would stretch, and start to inconspicuously reach her arm behind the middle Tendou sister, in which Nabiki would respond by offering the other girl some popcorn, and hold it at a range just so she would have to use the hand closest to Nabiki to reach it. It backfired a couple of times, as Nabiki jolted from hands 'accidentally' brushing against sensitive areas. When Yuri's hand managed to wander up Nabiki's thigh...
::SMACK!!!::
"Sorry, thought it was a spider," Nabiki quickly covered.
"That, that's okay, I should had been more cautious of where I put my hand," Yuri apologized, rubbing her tender hand.
Ranma watched this from the corner of her eye, smirking. Nabiki was having slight etiquette problems with her 'date', which meant that she wasn't of that particular persuasion, since she didn't seem like the shy type.
Rouge noticed the redhead's sideways glance, and assumed it was for her. The Hindu girl's cheeks flushed a bit, and she leaned against the smaller girl. Ranma blinked at this, but then shrugged for the sake of keeping up appearances. Kimyou saw Rouge's action, and choked down a growl, as she leaned onto Ranma, and put her hand onto the redhead's arm.
Ranma double blinked at this, but then disregarded it, being slightly confused. Rouge narrowed her eyes at the smug expression on the Japanese girl's face that was leaning against 'her' sweet Ranma, and retaliated by sighing, leaning further against Ranma, and grabbing a hold of her arm. Kimyou sniffed, and leaned her head to the side of Ranma's breasts, and laid her hand on the redhead's lap.
"I'm, uh, going to go get some more popcorn..." Ranma stated nervously.
"Here!" Came in fabulous dual stereo. Ranma looked back and forth between the two buckets of popcorn.
"I wanted no butter..." Ranma sighed at the sound of two popcorn buckets landing on the ground, and two more shoved in front of her face. The redhead leaned back, and reached into both buckets, ignoring the glares Rouge and Kimyou were trading.
Akane had no allusions to what Leslie was trying to do, the girl was acting more perverted than any of the boys at school. The youngest Tendou was afraid though to use her usual pervert deterrent; good ol' fashioned bludgeoning, seeing as how the girl looked so fragile that Akane was sure something would break if she even so much as smacked her, and it wouldn't be her hand.
"Could you, aaahhh, not do that?" Akane asked meekly, squirming as the other girl rubbed her hand up and down Akane's forearm.
"Do what?" Leslie asked innocently.
"Well, not touch me like that."
"I'm sorry, is it making you nervous?"
"No! I'm not nervous," Akane denied, not realizing what she just did.
"That's good then," Leslie removed her hand from Akane's arm.
"Don't... even think it," Akane, Nabiki, and Ranma's voices sounded in unison. Leslie's, Kimyou's, and Yuri's hands retreated back into their laps from the other three girl's thighs. Rouge's hand went onto the armrest between her and Ranma.
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"Saotome, I notice that you don't fear the master as you did before," Soun commented, taking a gulp of his beer.
"Not so, Tendou." Genma laid his game piece on the next square, "I just fear the boy much more."
"I do not understand your irrational fear of your son."
"You will soon enough."
"But still, I would think getting involved once again with the master's antics would bring about a great deal of fear in you. Aren't you worried what troubles he will bring upon us?"
"Oh, he doesn't do the raids and molesting anymore."
Soun perked up, "You mean, the master has ACTUALLY changed his ways?"
"Not by his own will, Tendou," Genma took a calm swig of his own beer.
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The walk home was silent, yet tension filled. Akane attempted to keep at least two paces away from Leslie, Nabiki attempted to ignore Yuri's subtle advances, but was failing miserably, while Ranma succeeded where Nabiki failed, as she ignored both Rouge and Kimyou. The task was made easier, as the pigtailed girl had much on her mind at the moment.
Rouge was taken care of, fortunately, but she had the Amazons, Pantyhose boy, Ryoga, and...
"SWEETO!!!"
Ranma looked up to see a midget with a handkerchief over his face and a large bundle of underwear slung over his back, bounding from rooftop to rooftop.
"Um, girls, you go on without me, I have to check something," Ranma stated, her tone of voice sounded a bit confused. Before the redhead got any responses, she bounded onto the rooftops after the ancient martial arts master.
"What was that all about?" Kimyou enquired. Rouge's eyes were wide in concern, and decided that she should probably follow her Sweet Ranma.
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"Hey, old freak!" Happosai grinned to himself, and then stopped to turn to face the hated Redhead."
"You," the ancient martial artist sneered, dropping his bag unceremoniously onto the roof.
"What you up to? I didn't think you were interested in women's unmentionables anymore," Ranma jibbed with a smirk.
"No thanks to you," Happosai suddenly chuckled, confusing Ranma even further, "but that's okay, Ranma my boy, I'll get my revenge against you, yet."
"Huh, if your still having problems getting it up, then why..." Ranma-chan's eyes went wide in a realization, "Oh... Shit."
Happosai had a feral smirk on his face, "Oh yes, Ranma... my 'boy'. It's a darn shame too, I guess your 'husband' will have to become the new heir to Anything Goes, I hope you're not bitter." Happosai took a battle stance.
"NOW, PREPARE TO DIE!"