#bergen_county

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Piper opens her locker, the little demoness there waves, "Hey" Nabuni says

She blinks in surprise, normally the only thing that moves in her locker is the stack of precarious books on top of her instrument case. "Oh! Hello there." Leaning in a bit so that it's less obvious that she's talking "to herself".

"Sorry, but I have to know, did you really mean it when you said I could possess..well, passenger you one day?"

She stifles a giggle. "You came all the way just to ask that? Hmmm, well, I don't see why not? I don't really know the details, but it sounds like you just do a... like, ride-along? Not controlling or making me do a Linda Blair? Because I'm flexible and all, but that spider-walk thing is totes creepy."

"Oh totally with you on that.. no I tend to do to people a lot of waht the gift of pan does? They find themselves emoldened sure, but they don't do anything they don't want to do... and I provide benefits. I get the most from mortal women... taps into some of that energy? But yeah. I came all the way here because I wanted to be sure. Aslo to tell you that I think Adam will totally hit on us" A smile "Which would be fine by me, but ..ya'know, fair warning"

"I mean, he already hits on me, but I take it as a compliment." A thought, and she gives Nab a curious look. "IS it okay by you? I mean, you're his Chimera - not that you belong to him, but there's a bond, and you rely on him. If you didn't want his attention, would you be... that is, not that I think Adam's a bad guy! Don't get me wrong! But, are you..." She pauses, fumbling for what she's trying to say. "You're not forced to do anything, are you? If you had a different, let's say, partner, but you didn't cotton to them that way?"

"Look, Adam revived me, I owe him a lot, and I do what he says but no more than Floppsy does what Sylvi says. Don't know if you'v met Floppsy, bit of a bossy bunny at times, like Alfred Pennyworth fussing at Batman? But no, Adam doesn't own me though we're linked. And, you know, while he's wished REALLY hard that I was closer to his size, he's also been pretty nice...except from banning from possessing folks. I get why he does it, but it's ..really wearing, like starving? When I explain that, he let me passenger him... and it's cool, but I'm really born of dreams of gals gone wild, and not in the creepy someone profiting off it way"

"or to put it another way, women are just a better fit?"

"But if he said not to possess anyone, and you couldn't ride along with him either - are you ok? I don't really understand the links with companions and where being a friend ends and being- I don't want to say a possession - even if Jiminnee here is more just... an accessory, you know, not a person..." She sighs, and just gives Nab a smile. "But if you say it's okay, well, you would know. Sometimes I overthink things, right? I should blame it on my blond-brain."

"Oh I did ride him" She snerks "Pardon you know what I mean... I just don't get as much out of it when I do? "

She blinks, trying to make sense of the proportions, but then remembers, "Oh, right! Nabuni's Big Adventure. Well, anyways, the answer is yes. I'd like to see what it's like. Just give me a head's up first, right?"

"Fair. Let me know when would be a good day for you.. you know... "Hopeful "Sooner better than later." She is shiffting to look like Siv as they talk

A thought. "You can't like... read my mind, or dig through my brain - can you? You said something about helping get info from Adam's ma..."

"Ah, yes, I can read minds when I'm in someone, mostly I feel their desires. I get glimpses of that even just being in someones proxmity" She looks down at her Siv form "inteerresting"

A grin, admiring Siv in effigy. "Well, I'd ask you not to pry. Like, surface thoughts, and if something bubbles up, I get it, you're in there and I'm thinking.. but my past - well, I was a different person then. Or I try to be different now. And I don't really want to revisit a lot of that. Uh, does that make sense?"

"Well, sure, you can't wear my form without understanding temptations good and bad. I'll stay away from anything over a month ago ?"

Nodding, relieved. "That's plenty good. I don't suppose you'd want to go to History and take notes for me? It's so drrrryyyy."

"Huh... actually, if you want to start now? I might be able to help."

A grin! "Hey, if it livens up an hour of listening to the teacher drone on and on about US History..." her nose wrinkles up in distaste. "Not that I'm against learning, but quizzing me on what day someone signed a piece of paper instead of just talking about why they signed it and what results it had on society, etcetera... it's dumb. Okay." She claps her hands, excited. "How do we do this?"

"Clearly you don't have Mister Storm. He's more entertaining..." And the little imp says "Hold still..." And into the satyress she LEAPS.

She freezes - "What should I .... oh!"

PIper feels incredibly confident, and it's not empty confidence either. SOmehow she just know folks are more likley to believe her and see her as just.. even more awesome. A large part is enhanced sex appeal, but 'silver tongued' devil is a phrase, and she think she is one now. Your call, use the new alertness I grant you to try take it all in, just distract yourself flirting with folks, or tell the teacher you want to see the nurse. and skip. I can help with any of those. WOW, actually we could do a lot more. Satyrs are right up my alley. But your call. Your body.

"Wow. What a boost!" She whispers to herself, not sure if she needs to speak aloud. Closing the locker (how DID the demoness get in there, anyways?) she turns to face the hallway, and starts walking towards classroom with a little swing in her step. Pretty body positive already, Piper never-the-less DOES envy some of the other girls their more expansive bosoms and rounded curves, but bouyed up by Nabuni she struts as best as she can!

And guys notice... whatever is her best feature, they are definitely aware of it on Piper, and the way she moves is the sort of strut some actresses and singers have to get lessons in to perfect like this. Some girls seem to have that Could I be bi? look in their expressions, whatever Piper is 'lacking' doesn't seem a lack any more, or at least not in the equation. A path clears in the hallway, guys check their hair ...and more than this, she can feel their desires. Who has it? What they like about her best and... maybe more... if she focuses she gets hunches about what some folks would be into. It's interesting how many of these poor lambs haven't got a clue but they'd really LIKE one. If you focus and touch someone I might be able to feed you avisual on their naughtiest dreams, but that can end up working you up a bit too much so use it carefully

She slows her walk, letting her curls bounce playfully around her neck as she turns to look at each she passes, appraising and assessing. Oh, interesting - there's that guy who plays 2nd violin in music class, who ignored her when she tried to talk the other day. Was he in a bad mood then, or not interested? Or maybe just shy?? Curious, she lets a hand dangle and lightly brushes against his side as she moves to take a sip from the drinking fountain near his locker, keeping an eye on him as she does.

Images of that scene replay..ignored? Terrified. He isn't used to girls being interested in him. But fantasies are fluid and flickering... in one a girl approaches and asks him out, one thing on her mind, she's the agressive one... and he doesn't have to worry about rejection, or how fast it moves, or being laughed at ... another fantasy, even less likely to occur, a duet, music combining, passion building like in some romantic movie where they finish with a flourish and then just kiss... and so on. Would he like girls with more on top? Actually he's an ass man, not that he's crude enoough to say...

and that lilght brush has him intake his breath as his blood races.

Oh my. Fear is such a block to desire. Poor wee lamb Nab says

Jimmy watches her go by, the Piskie's eyes have gotten large.

Drinking the water from the fountain is less a way to slack her thrirst, and more a way to have every guy in the hallway think about her lips.

Interesting... She's not especially interested in charity, mind you, but she thought he looked interesting to start with, and it may be fun to see what she can muse out of him if he can just open up a bit. Definitely putting a checkbox next to him to look into later.

A flash of a grin at Jimmy - he's kinda cute, isn't he? Funny how she hadn't noticed before.

A thumb raised to delicately wipe off a droplet of water that has trickled off her lip, and then, now just playing, she leans against the locker to carefully apply some tinted lip balm, enough to give her lips a little bit of a shine. I should ask Sylvi to help me with a color pallet. I never really wear makeup, but I COULD...

I don't think I need to fake a fever, I've never felt this hot! Well, at the Farm that one time... And she recalls the memory like like a movie flashback to Nabuni, sharing with her the flush of energy, the raging hormones that swept over her at the time, the mental image of the Troll chieftain that she'd have liked to get a closer view of... for some reason, picturing her in a midriff baring cut off shirt!

Meanwhile, she has wandered into classroom, and slid into her customary desk. She forgot her bookbag, but surely someone would share their text if needed, she muses, looking around.

Oooo Nab shudders inside her

She glances at the lip balm - nope, that's fake Cherry. Leaning forward over the desk, she slowly takes in the classroom, and watches the teacher, gathering his notes behind the desk. That old bag of bones, drawling on history barely deader than his classroom after an hour of trying to stay awake...

He turns and notices her, then loses track, and flushes with embarrasement.

He's not supposed to notice his students that way.

She straightens up, putting on an attentive and polite look. Trying not to snicker.

Another girl is sharing her text book, drawn to the 'cool' girl

"Yes, well ahem ..where was I?" He coughs

"thanks..." Leaning over maybe a little too close, to see the paragraph. A whisper, and she reaches up to lightly draw the chain of her deskmate's necklace to see the charm dangling there. "Oooh, this is so pretty! You gotta tell me where you got it..."

Clarice, her name is Clarice, "Touch of Fab, it's a little...store with... things.." Clarice's fantasies are oh my...someone has read too much fifty shades. She is very curious how somethings go down.

Oh dear... Nab tuts and purs She needs someone she can trust to take charge

Her thoughts turning inward, Wow, Nabuni... is it always like this for you? I wonder if this is kinda like how boggans see the world, except instead of seeing social interplay I can feel what they want... it's like, the BEST high ever...."

Well, this is NICE. I certainly don't mind 'opening a window' for you.

A surprised blink, as she rolls back her processor and checks... yeah, she vaguely remembers the details Mr. dry-and-boring has droned on. Maybe better than her usual attention span! That actually does make her giggle aloud, and then quickly stopper it up.