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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 7, 2020 14:54:21 GMT -4
Things were.. good lately. Real good. Yumi woke up not feeling stressed on some level for the first time in a good while and she felt she could thank herself for a lot of that. All the worries on her shoulders, while they hadn’t disappeared, had all become much easier to manage now that she’d started having regular meetings with the school counsellor. His method of counselling was mostly to leave her to her own devices and manage her own thoughts, vent to him like a wall that could sometimes prompt or steer her line of thought but mostly let her figure things out and come to her own conclusions about herself. It had been very helpful getting over Red and her past experiences before that, a nice, long, relaxed breath flowing through her at the thought of that.
Slipping out of her bed in her nice, sizeable… expensive new apartment, her mind flittered to another reason things had been going so well. Sonya. She’d originally came to the woman just wanted to re-arrange her sponsorship for a new place to live without digging too deep into her wallet but… well, she’d been a little ambitious, wanted to sell herself as being a lot more useful to Sonya and playing a bigger part with Asta. Now she practically had a full time job working as the face of the sponsorship program. Sliding open the wall sized doors that separated her bedroom from the living space she looked out over the city from the wall length windows, still just casually in her sleepwear, eyes a little fuzzy without her glasses, looking out over the view…
God… she still worried sometimes people just thought of her as a sellout before she even fully became a hero but DAMN that was a nice view. She took a nice, long, slow breath before moving over to the kitchen to make herself some toast. She’d arranged a day off today, Sonya having felt she’d done enough impressing the shareholders to earn a bit of RnR, and with her teacher course studies over and excelling pretty well at the hero course, she felt she deserved a bit of rest herself. A tap of her laptop where she left it on the dining table brought up the days weather, as well as a goofy tagline that it was looking to be the last day of summer thanks to a final burst of heat before the fall chill was gonna roll in… she hadn’t been the beach in a while… could be a good time.~
A few hours later and a bus ride down to the beach, Yumi hopped off and gave the bus driver a thankful wave. She wore some stylish Orange shades from the Asta summer line. No obnoxious logo but one of the perks of being a model was they let you keep the clothes half the time. She had an orange, half-length hoodie which she’d worn for modesty over her flame pattern bikini, denim short shorts over the bottom half, and some purposely loose fitting boots to walk in. She was still showing a lot of skin even with the extra layer but no one seemed to mind.~ Even got a few admiring looks she thought.~
strolling down onto the beach it seemed a fair few people had the same idea, but not so much that it was a crowded beach front. She imagined a good chunk of people were convinced that the weather could be wrong and they’d be caught in barely any clothing with a sea front august chill blowing into their faces. So far? She was glad she trusted the weather report. With a small bag of supplies slung over her shoulder and a beach blanket with an anime logo imprinted on it, Yumi went out to find a nice empty space in the beach, flowing out the blanket and sticking a few pebbles she found nearby on the corners so it stayed stuck down. From her bag she pulled out a collapsible parasol, not as impressive as the free ones on the beach but hey, she had one of her own so why hog something someone else could use. Stick that in the sand and she had a nice little set up for a day at the beach.
Sliding herself down onto her towel, Yumi kicked off her shorts, sticking her boots down into the sand a bit and storing her hoodie and shorts away into her bag she’d brought with her, easing out some heavy duty sunscreen she’d brought for the day. The sun wasn’t too bad but she wasn’t a girl who really liked to tan, preferring her natural peachy skin tone, so with a vigorous application of the lotion up and down her arms, legs, and about her torso. She struggled a bit with her back but… eh, she could lie down for a while, casually stretching her arms behind her head as she enjoyed the sun, balancing one leg over the other as she enjoyed the last of the summer heat.
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 7, 2020 17:14:29 GMT -4
Yumi wasn't the only one who wasn't too keen on tanning. No so much a wouldn't, but a couldn't, not quite having the right complexion to get much other than an unpleasant, aching sunburn. And so, there strode the sculptress, her pale a shimmering with a slick sheen of sweat and the sunscreen she so desperately relied on, strolling casually across the water's edge with a cool, faint smile on her face. She seemed almost oblivious to the odd stares and whistles here and there, but make no mistake. As someone undeniably confident in her beauty, being admired made that ever present smile widen ever so slightly, all but noting the good taste of those men and more then a couple women she caught gawking her way... But in the end, nothing quite captured her attention as... This... Each and every single sight all around her, the crashing sound as the ebb and flow of the waves lapped at her ankles...Breathing in that salty sea breeze as it brushed her warm cheeks, sending her long, flowing dark hair fluttering about in complete unison "My~... What a wonderful day." Clearly, nothing quite measured up to a long stroll across the water's edge, carrying her beach bag as she looked for the perfect spot to laze around in, holding her sandals in hand as she took it all in. As her generous chest heaved visibly under the cozy, comfortably confines of her violet bikini, up and down with every long, deep breath, Alisa found her fingers idly running under the edges of those silken soft triangles of cloth, adjusting the straps over her shoulder... All but evidencing an unsual preoccupation with her appearance, even for one as vain as Alisa Vollan... No doubt, she must hold a deep appreciation for the breathtaking bikini adorning her body, or in this particular case, the brilliant beauty who'd made it for her: "Pity we won't be getting weather like this anytime soon~...", she mused breathily, tucking a loose dark tress behind her ear as the wind blew it in front of her eyes, clearing her sight as her hand rose over those radiant wine red hues, shielding them from the sun's gleam as she looked up into the sky. Not even a single cloud in sight. Despite the seasonal disappointment as the summer days came to a close, that certainly wouldn't stop Alisa from relishing those last few days as much as she could, all but sighing in utter delight as the waves licked at her ankles with every step over the cool wet sand, "Mmmm, the water feels lovely too~..." And with the way she fanned herself more often than not, that deep, all encompassing blue was growing increasingly more inviting. Pulling her beach bag futher along her shoulder, adjusting the silky purple pareo tighter along her curvaceous hip, Alisa leaned in, sipping her hand into the water. Yet little did she know that as she leaned down over the crashing waves, letting those deft, dainty digits glide gracefully over the surface of the water, the very same ravishing redhead who'd made her this swimsuit laid just a few meters away, no doubt staring right at her as she laid lazily over the soft sand. "Ara ara... If it isn't Yumi Tasukai~...", clearly, whatever awkwardness they may have felt last time bore little weight in Alisa's demeanor as she strolled over to the lying redhead with a smile on her face, half wondering if she'd admire her finished work as it adorned her tall, statuesque shape. Whatever happened happened after all, and if her smile was anything to go by, Alisa had no intention of letting that get in the way of all the good, "Good afternoon there... I see you're making the most of these last summer days~" Outfit |
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 8, 2020 4:56:27 GMT -4
Yumi with her eyes closed was just enjoying the warm rays of the sun at first. The parasol gave her a bit of shade over her face so she didn't feel too uncomfortable, but while Yumi was more a fan of snuggly cold weather, she was able to enjoy at least the odd day of warmth beating down over her long legs and the rest of her tight, heroically trained frame. Briefly the idea ran through her mind of what she'd look like with a tan but given she was working as a model now she doubted that it'd do her any good to test that theory out. Afterall even if she did look good, she had a specific 'look' she relied on.
She felt an odd sensation against her legs, just a slither cooler bringing her to open her eyes behind her shades, the sun above and the haziness of her shades making it a little hard to make out the figure standing over her. Leaning up on her elbows and shifting her legs to get more comfortable, a quick lift of her shades would bring the figure into focus, Yumi more than a little surprised that she'd manage to run into Alisa of all people at the beach... and in her swimsuit no less.
"And if it isn't Alisa Vollan...~" She idly teased back. Yumi had been working on her confidence a lot since she got her promotion with Asta, and she'd been getting 'training' so to speak on trying to see her senior heroes more like pears. For a moment at least Yumi forgot the awkward note their last one on one meeting had ended on, or, well, she at least forgot the awkwardness that should likely still hang in the air. "I mean I'm out here enjoying the sun so you tell me...~"
Shifting to sit up a little more, she stretched her arms over her head briefly before laying them over her raised knees, spotting the bag Alisa still had with her and idly glancing up and down her statuesque figure. "Sooooo.... you lookin' for a place to lay down your beach towel, or you just trying to compete with the sun for the hottest view on the beach today?~" She idly teased back with a playful smile, a niggling sensation her confidence might be a little tooooo high today, but she'd pull back if the results weren't positive.~
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 8, 2020 6:26:15 GMT -4
"Ufufufu~... Indeed, I can most certainly see that... At least.", chuckling as a playful hint of mischief drew on her face, her eyes peeling away from Yumi's fabulous frame as she raised a hand over her eyes, all but squinting as if to ward off the sun's rays as she looked left, then right, twisting her sinuous shape as her hand came to rest on her full hip, "...I don't see any photographers lying around~?"
Alisa had to admit though, she missed this more than she let on. She didn't remember the last time she got along this well with one of her students, certainly not to the point where it reached as far as to even meet her outside of class simply because she enjoyed spending time with her. In the end though, even the cool sculptress wasn't quite prepared for the flirtatious form of flattery that escaped those luscious lips:
"Myyyy, is that any way to talk to your teacher~...?", but in the end, her brow actually rose at those forward words, brimming with confidence, and if the sun weren't enough to leave her smooth, glistening skin flushed with heat, Yumi might have even been able to catch a hint of blush on her bewildered cheeks as Alisa rose a hand over her chest. In the end though, Alisa took it in stride, teasing right back as her eyes narrowed, flipping her long, lustruous hair behind her shoulder, "Is this the what ASTA's been teaching you, I wonder~?"
One might thinking this flirty back and forth would have brought back those lingering hints of awkwardness, but for Alisa, it had just the opposite effect. It left her smiling, giggling ever so often as her gaze washed curiously over her student's fantastic figure, adorned by that flaming bikini matching the vibrant shade of her hair, silently noting to herself how her confidence all but seemed to match her appearance. In the end, she nodded and reached into her bag, pulling out her towel and setting it down beside her:
"Well, I'll most certainly take you up on that offer. I absolutely must hear just what you've been getting up to, Ms. Tasukai~", indeed, the two had already abandoned that surname basis... Though it didn't stop Alisa from using it throaty, teasing tone, a playful hint of strictness as she sat down on the towel with a long, relieved sigh, stretching her arms up until her shapely chest puffed out ever so slightly, resting those long, luscious legs over the towel as she relaxed, resting her elbow on the towel as she turned to face her student.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 8, 2020 7:04:26 GMT -4
Yumi may have faltered in her confidence in the past when Alisa returned with so much of her own but.. she was getting better, and while she was half a year off from genuinely treating her as one of her peers Yumi felt like she had some strong foundations with the woman before her, enough to earn her at least some right to play the confident role with her. If things got too intense she'd just have to use it as practice for learning how to securely duck out of a topic without losing her stride, but for now, she was sure the two of them could admit it was just a playful back and forth and... well, even if they were both being honest in their teasing, what was all that wrong with admitting a fellow model had the looks to pull off such a career?
"Hhehehe. Even with my new career I don't think I'm at the stage where the paparazzi are gonna waste their time following me around. We'll see though. Give it a few months." She stuck her tongue out a little teasingly as she lowered her shades back down onto her eyes, still sitting on her own towel as Alisa took in her playful compliment about her competing with the sun. Honestly she was a little proud of that one. not overly so perhaps but she felt it earned a bit of a self congratulatory smile. "I mean judging from how you talk to your students I think I'm in the clear." She offered with a playful wink, easing back down onto her elbows as Alisa rolled out her towel.
"Truth be told though Asta... or, well, perhaps just Sonya, are trying to get me to work more like the heroes are my peers but really, if I'm being disrespectful just let me know? They want more of my own personality to shine but I shouldn't let that turn me into a rude student to my teachers. You still all have my respect afterall."
Heatring the teasing 'miss tasukai' she rolled her eyes and tipped her head back, laying back on both elbows as she just enjoyed the sun's heat for another moment or so. "Well I take it from the joke about Asta you at least heard I got promoted... I tried to re-arrange my sponsorship with Sonya and ended up selling myself a little better than I thought. They made me 'brand ambassador' as an official role. Honestly it sounds a bit formal but it basically just means they made me the face of the sponsorship program. Miss Sonya bought me a high end apartment in Tokyo and I get invited to all the big parties so she can show me off to the investors and the politicians she's looking to work with."
She shot a smile back towards Alisa. "How about you? Any interesting work lately? Oh-!" Noticing the sheen layer of sweat over the teacher, she sat up and reached for her own back, holding up her bottle. "You need some lotion?" In her experience you didn't tend to sweat so much when you used the strong stuff afterall.
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 8, 2020 10:04:49 GMT -4
"Welllll, you're hardly just any student now, are you~? But I suppose you might tell me the same thing hm~?", chuckled the sculptress, actually surprised by her newfound confidence, but not really put off by it in any way.
That was exactly the case. After all, Alisa could go quite far for any of her students... The fact that she went further than that for Yumi spoke volumes for her own appreciation of the girl on a personal level, maybe even seeing a bit of herself in her, all the more so:
"Not at all... If anything, I'm delighted to see you comfortable enough to be yourself around me. It's quite captivating...", she confessed, her smile widening ever so slightly at the sight of her, "And if you ask me, I don't think that's simply Mrs. Chernova's doing... After all I don't believe she could ever force you to become something you genuinely didn't want to.", Alisa confessed, waving her hand reassuringly in front of her. Indeed, she always admired the girl who was willing to express her disagreement when the felt it, the strong, electrifying will Yumi herself probably didn't knew she had. The way Alisa saw it, nobody could juggle as many careers as she did unless she didn't truly want it from the bottom of their heart. In the end, she simply chuckled, winking teasingly at her in return, "So worry not... If I ever feel you're misbehaving... You'll be the first to know~"
Alisa was instinctively wary of ASTA... Nobody ever becomes that powerful without always looking out for their own self interest, and the fact they'd chosen to recruit students instead of older, more experienced heroes... That only made her increasingly wary of the whole thing, but in the end, one emotion shone brighter than all others her face all but lighting up as Yumi described her achievements. Pride:
"Ufufufu~... Be wary of those politicians... Who knows what kind of publicity stunts they'll try to drag you into~", she quipped, unable to help a cheeky little chuckle, and yet, all too easily her expression gave way to that prideful smile on her plush lips, "Congratulations, by the way, Yumi~... I don't believe I ever told you this but... All the work you've been doing lately looks absolutely gorgeous~"
Yes, even though Alisa, like many others, had an inherent distrust towards the mysterious mistress of ASTA corporation, she had no sliver of doubt that everything Yumi had achieved thus far was the result of her own merit and hard work:
"Oh more of the same really... Not nearly as exciting at you, I assure you~... Just a lot of exams to grade~", Alisa answer, flashing her an almost awkward, apologetic, smile, rubbing behind her neck, only to raise an eyebrow when Yumi offered her lotion, smiling as she accepted, "Thank you, don't mind if I do... That little stroll seems to have washed most of it away~..."
In the end, Alisa took the lotion and squeezed a fair sized dribble, rubbing it between her hads before working it over her legs, one at a time, her fingers sinking into the supple softness of her thighs, all but kneading into the taut layer of tone underneath as she applied the lotion on those long legs, only making sure to brush away any grains of sand stubbornly sticking to her skin. After doing the same for her arms and torso, she turned her back to Yumi and asked:
"Would you mind~...?", she'd ask, pulling that long, silky dark hair in a bundle and drawing it over her shoulder, baring her smooth, glistening back before Yumi's eyes. Her gesture was almost instinctive, asking for help in applying the lotion to her back instead of trying to do it herself.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 9, 2020 4:46:00 GMT -4
Yumi did kinda appreciate the idea that Alisa saw her as something more than the other students. She may not have been entirely sure where that line eventually got drawn but it was still a nice little stroke of her ego that even with Alisa she’d been able to make some sort of impression that was implied to excel the others. She did think that it was possibly moreso just because of how the two saw eachother outside of school hours, but hey, Alisa was a great teacher, it wasn’t like she could complain about being closer to her in some way, especially if it was in the efforts of pursuing her own desire career to be a UA teacher when she graduates. “What that you’re not just any other teacher? Well I doubt it’d be fair to call you my favourite given how much I suck at your class.” She teased with a playful smirk and a pull of her tongue, clearly just trying to tease and joke with her senior.
Her smile perked up further as Alisa commented on how she was acting. Of course Sonya wasn’t entirely to thank and she gave a small chuckle. “No no Sonya’s… well her PR teams have helped me work on how I hold myself and act around specific people, but Sonya herself is just helping me work on my confidence. My personality is still me, she encourages it even, I just need to make sure I show my true colours more rather than worrying what people might think of me you know? That’s what Sonya’s aiming for with me, just trying to get the real me to shine a bit more. It’s been nice having someone encourage me like that, especially someone like… well my boss, who I’d have expected to be more critical. She’s a real open and kind soul so it’s been nice having some extra support. Between her and my counselling sessions with Mosa, I feel like I’m getting a lot better at expressing my own personality, ya know?”
She chuckled a little as Alisa gave her fair warning about the politicians, shaking her head. “Don’t worry Sonya’s taking good care of me. I have to do this big display run of fort slog (the school’s training simulation) but that’s nothing I can’t handle, and even then that’s less for publicity, more just so those old farts know their money is being put into the best of the best if they choose to donate to the sponsorship program. And I mean…” With some confidence, she leaned back on one hand, her other arm draped over a raised knee, her hair flicked back with a sway of her head in a model esque pose. “Am I not the best of the best.~” She held it for a moment before easing up, giving a softer, more genuine- “Thanks… I really appreciate it Ma’am.~ I’ve been working out of my comfort zone a bit but… I think I’m doing well with the new designs.~”
Handing over the bottle of lotion, Yumi tried purposely not to stare, leaning back on her elbows and taking a nice, long, deep breath of the ocean air, shades falling back over her eyes as she gazed idly out into the open sky away from the sun. There were a few white clouds sure but nothing that should cause a worry of a sudden turn towards a rainy day. She’d almost describe them as decorative in nature. An idle hand ran back through her crimson lockes pulling them out of her eyes when Alisa caught her attention, scoffing a little at the request.
“Okay tell you what… I scratch your back you scratch mine? I’ve been lying on my back mostly just cause I can’t be assed trying to reach back there yet…” Shifting onto her knees behind Alisa, she made sure not to get too much on her hands as she started working the lotion idly into the older woman’s back… briefly her mind flashed back to their awkward moment on the school trip but… no, no, this was fine. If they were fellow heroes this would just be two friends helping eachother out. Her hands may have just… iiiiidly gotten a sense for the strength in her back but behind brushing her thumbs under the straps of her bikini nothing was untoward about the actions she took.
“Gotta say surprised to see you still wearing my work. You like it that much?”
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 9, 2020 16:47:15 GMT -4
Alisa couldn't help but giggle her her words, her smile widening visibly, her heart warming a lot more than she imagined it might. At the same time, the teacher kept another emotion well hidden behind that ever cool smile, her wariness towards of Sonya Chernova, all the more so as Yumi mentioned the kind of experiences the two had together. Not that she knew more than the average person, she simply acknowledged how nobody as powerful as Sonya can get to where she is without constantly looking out for her own interest. Such was a fact of life, saints aren't commonly known for being the most powerful in a country. This was by far the one point where Alisa yet treated Yumi as a student, while at the same time trusting her judgement to make her own decisions. In the end, whatever interest Sonya had in her student could be something as simple as making money off her talent, just as Yumi herself had much to benefit from the experience:
"Fufu~... She must have quite the eye for talent to dedicate so much of her attention to you.", she mused, leaving those worries aside and simply letting her student bask in her satisfying success, brushing a loose lock behind her ear as she laid lazily on her side, "But then again, she's hardly the only one now, is she~? I always knew you had it in you.", she added, throwing her a cheeky little wink that, for all it's playfulness, showed no shortage of faith for the talented teen lying at her side, "Make the most of your experience, Yumi, everything you learn here will serve you well, for whatever lies ahead will be even better. Plus Ultra and all that jazz~"
If it made this spunky, spirited young woman comfortable to show herself more in her presence, Alisa could only feel thankful for it. As for the way she literally showed herself off in her presence in a way she never did when they first met, well? That was just a welcome bonus really, making the taller woman raise just a bit higher, just enough to stand at eye level with her student, drawing those long, elegant legs gracefully over her towel as she teased:
"My my~... I sure hope at least some of that confidence carries over to my classes~", she spoke, letting her gaze wash over that eye catching pose Yumi struck before her eyes, silently acknowledging how her skillful student had grown into quite the incredible woman before looking up into her eyes.
But when she requested Alisa's assistance in return, Alisa's brow rose, hand raising over her mouth as she giggled, silently noting to herself how a few months ago, Yumi would have never requested such a thing from her:
"Oh my, we can't have that at all, can we~? Can't have my silly student get sunburnt, what kind of teacher would I be~?", teased the sculptress, her brow furrowing as that playful smile widened visibly, shooting her a cheeky little wink. For all the lightheartedness of her tone, there was an unmistakable hint of protectiveness in her eyes, making it all too clear that, the moment she noticed Yumi hadn't applied the lotion to her back, Alisa would have done it for her even if she hadn't asked.
When she finally remembered that lingering awkwardness, the words had already left her lips. And thus, Alisa took it in stride, that faint smile steady on her lips, looking off into the ocean, letting out a low hum as she felt those deft hands kneading into that soft, irresistibly smooth skin of her back. Even with the memory of that fateful day bringing a hint of flush to her cheeks, the teacher could find relief in how Yumi would be unable to spot it like this, reminding herself how whatever closeness they had now was completely unrelated. Of course they had to help each other out with their lotion, that was the natural thing to do, right?
"Like is an understatement~... I love your design, and honestly... I don't believe I've ever worn a bikini that fit me so perfectly. It's not easy to find for someone with my... Measurements.", she praised, an earnest confession that she imagined her full figured student might understand, looking over her shoulder and shooting her an appreciating wink, "I mean, If you ever get tired of modelling I'm quite certain you could find work as a fashion designer~", a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, Alisa's eyes fluttered shut as she simply relaxed under Yumi's skillful touch, only to open them again as she felt her thumbs fiddling with the strap of her dress. She knew what she was supposed to do here, what she'd have normally done. The only thing holding her back was... But in the end, Alisa swiftly understood she felt more awkward acting different around Yumi than she normally would, Alisa gulped and spoke up, "Here, allow me..."
And thus the tall teacher reacted on instinct, pressing one arm into a sizeable chest until it puffed out visibly, reaching her other behind her and undoing the clasp of her top, those deceptively strong straps falling down her shoulders to either side as she bared her back in full. I-It was the natural thing to do, right...?
"There you go.", she spoke up, leaving Yumi free to apply the protective lotion until, giving her all the access she needed, resting her arm on her upraised knees until the girl deemed her teacher properly protected from the sun's scorching rays, pulling those straps back over her shoulder, fastering her top, and finally pulling that long, lustruous hair over her shoulder before turning around with a caring smile on her face, kneeling down as her full, shapely rear came to rest over her feet, "Thank you for that~... Now, turn around will you? Can't let that incredible skin of your sizzle... Who knows what Sonya would say~?"
Clearly, whatever awkwardness might have lingered paled in comparison to that unyielding desire to look out for her student, moving her finger in a circle almost commandingly as she took the bottle of lotion.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 9, 2020 19:30:19 GMT -4
"Hehehehe... personally I think a lot of it was just me getting lucky. I mean don't get me wrong, I know I put the effort in, buuuuut I bet if someone else had come to her first it wouldn't have gone much differently. I was just brave enough to make the first move.~" On some level she did believe that, but for the most part even she knew she was being modest. Maybe it was just Sonya being Sonya but that woman seemed to take an interest in her from day one, so she liked to think it was genuinely something about her, maybe a flair she didn't fully realize but... she liked it. She liked being seen, liked being encouraged to feel confident. It was nice... heck it was great.~ "Plus... Ultra?" She asked, Yumi the writer quietly teasing about the fact that wasn't the school's motto in the site's lore yet. "Hehehehe, well thats certainly a fun little line but I think I'll just stick with giving it my all before giving it a 'plus ultra'~ Hero or Model, doing my best, that's all I can really ask of myself at the end of the day ya know? Can't have myself burn out every other day...~"
That was something she'd come to terms with through working with Mosa. She always worried if she wasn't perfect at all 3 of her hopeful careers than she may as well not try, cause people not see her as serious in any field but... her best was all she could ask of herself, and now, she was giving it all she could... without going insane at least.~
She chuckled at the tease about classes, rolling her eyes a little. "I just know where my failings are but don't worry... model, brand ambassador, hero... you're still getting a good chunk of my attention. Teacher or friend I wouldn't wanna give you much less.~" She pulled her knees briefly closer to her chest, flashing a warm and faintly more innocent smile as she tried to be a little more genuine with the older woman for a moment. She did owe her a lot with how supportive she'd been afterall.
Despite the return fire on all the teasing Yumi focused on making sure the two of them actually got their backs all covered up, not letting them get too trapped in a back and forth of teasing language as she just let herself focus on getting the woman some coverage, running her hands firmly against her back muscles and trying not to let them drift or wander too much. At one point she may have gone low enough to just get a physical idea of just how wide her hips got... honestly such a firm waist and those hips? Even Yumi could feel herself getting a little jealous. Not that she minded much of course, she had a lithe figure she was proud of but... well, hard not to admit there was a reason Alisa was a fellow model.
She didn't think much of the act altogether, tipping her head to the side to try and communicate better with the woman she was working the back of, her hands idly turning more to a casual massage just so she could listen to her talk. "I stole a bit from some old anime I guess but a lot of the design is me. Tried to use it more as inspiration rather than outright stealing the desigsn you know?" She rolled her eyes at the comment on measurements however, sighing a little with a chuckle. "Wellll maybe you'll shill out a little extra for a custom fit the next time you go shopping huh? 'Course if your figure ever changes you can always sent that back to me, I've gotten pretty good at making adjustments. Can't be tossing out most of my cosplays whenever I got a growth spurt afterall."
When Alisa worked a hand around her back, Yumi hesitated. She couldn't really see anything different but.. the act alone said a fair bit about how comofortable Alisa must feel about her. She felt like she should make a comment perhaps but... oh why kill the mood? They were both enjoying a day on the beach, and Alisa was just an open and casual woman. Yumi shouldn't make any more of it really. "I coulda worked around that you know...~" She muttered, but more as a pleasant tease than trying to make her uncomfortable.
She let out an only vaguely shaky breath as Alisa said it was her turn, shifting about on her knees and pulling her ponytail up over her shoulder. "Fine fine just... just the back okay? Don't need you teasing me asking if I missed a spot anywhere else. I promise you I didn't.~" She'd hand the lotion back over her shoulder, just taking a steady breathe to ease her nerves.
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 10, 2020 15:16:03 GMT -4
"I certainly appreciate that... And I'll be holding you to it, you can rest assured~", teased the teacher, satisfied by her response as she shot her student a knowing little wink. In the end, the sculptress could only take a long, deep breath, taking but a moment to proudly admire the vibrant young woman this vivacious vixen had blossomed into, her smile brightening ever so softly at the sight as she returned that openness with her own, in as frank a fashion as she might have come to expect from her tall teacher, "I'll say though, I like that confidence of yours... It suits you~"
Indeed, open and casual described her to a T, and the longer the months passed and her bond deepened with her student, the more at ease she felt sharing more of herself. Completely comfortable with her curvaceous body, Alisa wouldn't have minded Yumi admiring that full hourglass figure... But with her back turned, she she stood blissfully unaware of where her eyes wandered, her eyes fluttering shut as she all but purred at the marvellous massage, one of those long, shapely sliding forward, her foot sliding through the soft sand as she giggled:
"Wouldn't want to risk me walking around the beach one day and run into a woman with the same design now, would you~?", chuckled the sculptress, throwing her a cheeky little quip, even as the lighthearted tone in that throaty timber made it all too clear Alisa wouldn't really have minded if that were the case, "Don't worry, Yumi... I'll try not to put on too much weight~"
After all, not like she expected to have any more growth spurts at her age, so what else could Yumi have been suggesting? Sure, her figure might naturally ripen furter if she ever decided to have children, she certainly understood that much, but not like she had any such plans... And besides, she found it a hell of a lot more fun to just tease her student at every chance she got. Mind you, the casual way with which she unclasped her bra was a whole other matter altogether, not so much a titilating attempt, but rather a clear show of comfort and confidence with her body:
"Easier this way, right~?", she giggled, no doubt silently acknowledging and appreciated how Yumi refrained from teasing her about it.
Of course, Alisa had a weakness resulting from the last time they met and those confusing feelings she'd since tried to push aside, and just as she started feeling certain Yumi wouldn't tease her about it, her cheeky student actually caught her off guard for a moment, making her eyes widen as she turned around, reaching a hand for the strap of her dress as she idly adjusted it:
"M-my... What kind of teacher do you take me for, hmmm~?", spoke the sculptress, just surprised enough that Yumi might have actually caught the faintest hint of redness colouring those pale cheeks. In the end, Alisa took a deep breath... She was just teasing, right...? Taking yet another deep breath, the sculptress reminded herself to keep that awkwardness from settling back in, her lips curling into a playful smile as she giggled and kept her stride, "...If I noticed you missing a spot, I wouldn't have asked~... Hora, sit still..."
For all the playful flirtatiousness between them, Alisa's touch was anything but... Caring, tender, almost sisterly, in a way that showed how her affection ran a lot deeper than a teacher to her student. At the same time, as she gently rubbed the lotion up and down on that smooth, toned back, she couldn't help but admire her fellow model in all her spunky, shapely glory as they slid up her back, having no qualms just letting her appreciating gaze just trace those sinuous curves now that she had a good reason to pay attention to her figure... Clearly, if ASTA hadn't hired her, some other agency would have without a second thought:
"I must say Yumi, you have amazing skin...", ever comfortable giving the praise where praise was due, the teacher would obviously know what she was talking about, after all, the ravishing redhead had ample opportunity to admire Alisa's in turn. At the same time, that delicate, delightfully sensitive sense of touch gave her the kind of appreciation few people ever could, her brow raising softly as she nonetheless expressed it in as playful a fashion as ever, brow raising as she quipped, brushing one of Yumi's long locks over her shoulder, "Is that one of ASTA's trade secrets, or just one of yours~?"
Alisa clearly had a way with her hands though... Understandably so considering her favorite form of art, those deft digits expertly kneaded into the taut muscle underneath, almost on instinct, smoothly and skillfully enough to put any masseuse to shame. It wasn't as though she was actually trying to give her a massage... But as she brushed a loose lock behind her ear and focused on the task at hand, leisurly and liberally applying the lotion to her student's peachy complexion, that particularly talent just happened to reveal itself even as the sculptress took care to glide her fingers around the straps of her student's swimsuit...
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 10, 2020 16:35:12 GMT -4
"I think it suits me too.~" She chimed back with a warm smile. Maybe sometimes she laid it on a little thick or something but all in all she definitely wasn't regreting the choice to try and put more of her own self and her own personality out there, taking a long, deep breath as she just enjoyed... being herself for a second, and being appreciated in some way for that in turn.~
She chuckled a little at Alisa's comments on the original, or perhaps not so original nature of the swimsuit she'd designed. It did take some inspirations but they were all from anime anyway, so she VERY much doubted there was another design like it out there, at least not one that would be easy to run into, shaking her head with a smirk. She did blush at the comment about her weight though. "Oh come on that isn't what I meant just... p-people's figures can change over time ya know? I mean even if i stay fit as a hero I don't expect to always be so lithe and slim my entire life. You just... change over time. There's a difference between a girl and a woman and... well, a woman and an older woman. That's all I meant..."
She continued to hold a mildly embaressed blush when she started to work the bare back of the woman before her, mumbling out a somewhat restrained "Uh huh..." As she realized Alisa was somewhat teasing her with the mere act.
She turned about all the same when it was her turn, smiling a little smugly that she seemed to manage to catch Alisa off her guard in turn and just get a little hesitation out of her, rolling her eyes casually and holding her ponytail at the front of herself, running her fingers idly through the smooth strands of red hair. Despite her quirk, or, rather, because of it, she took extra care of her hair since as you can imagine it could end up quite a mess if she wasn't careful. She still had a resistance to her own charge, buuuuuut her hair was definitely a little more difficult to manage than it could be for some. "Just make sure those hands of yours stick to the task at hand. That's all I can ask.~"
She closed her eyes, hands focused on holding her hair at her front and out of the way, casually letting herself enjoy the tender attention with a low hum flowing out of her throat. Alisa had a firm frame, some softness to it but with clear signs of heroic level muscle, Yumi herself having been training for 3 years to be a hero was a lot more lean than she would have been at the start of the years. Her quirk still relied more on long range tactics, so she had more of an athletic built than clear, defined muscle, but it was a pretty nice package if she could be bold enough to have that opinion of herself.
"Mmmm I think I can owe that one more to my mom. She's from england so she brought a lot of good genes from outside of Japan with her. Honestly as much as I can be a little bolder now and admit I look pretty good, my Mom definitely has me beat in some ways. She's gettin' deep into her 30s now and some people still mistake her for my sister." She chimed with a warm smile, not feeling like it was creepy to have that opinion of her mother or anything. She was a good looking woman for her age and Yumi could only hope she inherited her aging habits. She chuckled with a thought. "Ya know if she was single I'd almost think about introducing you buuuuut my dad's kinda got that locked down.~" She teased with a bright smirk over her shoulder.
As she relaxed further to that gentle touch Yumi found herself idly wandering if Alisa was actually trained at this. It didn't feel like she was going for a true massage but she could feel the tension leaving her shoulders all the same. "You're pretty good at this... almost regretting not layin' on my front.~"
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 11, 2020 17:27:05 GMT -4
As the flustered Yumi fumbled in desperate defense of her words, Alisa wouldn't even answer so much as she just laughed, smoothly, almost sensually in complete and utter delight at the kind of reaction she got, the first show of actually peering through Yumi's newfound confidence. But the redhead herself made sure to keep her on her toes in the end:
"Why, you cheeky girl~", chuckled the sculptress, as she graciously decided to let the mischievous minx take home that particular win, understanding fully well when she was fighting a losing battle.
And speaking of battles, she could clearly tell how Yumi had obviously been through a fair few. She had much to admire about that firm, fit physique, feeling that subtle layer of toned, honed muscle under that slim, curvaceous build, silently noting to herself how Yumi had clearly not been slacking off on her workouts. Or maybe such full figured beauty just ran in the family? Alisa had no way of knowing, but in the end, Yumi seemed almost eager to let Alisa find out for herself, coming desperately close to throwing her into her mother's arms:
"Fufufu~... As tempting as the offer sounds, are you sure that's a good idea~...?", as tempting as the image sounded when she imagined the enrapturing beauty her student all but described her mother as, Alisa couldn't help but smirk, raising an eyebrow at how it clearly felt as though her spunky student hadn't thought that part through, "You'd have to see your teacher strolling around her smalls every other day, talking to your mother over breakfast about eeeeeeverything you've been getting up to at school~"
That said, Alisa felt quite confident how the kind of woman who could settle down and have children was probably not her type of woman... Sure, she understood how her type could easily change given a couple of years or so, but for now... Alisa certainly didn't see herself in that stage, not even in 10 years. Granted, she wasn't about to start talking to her student about her type, or her likes and dislikes as far as lovers were concerned. Though certain Yumi wouldn't mind and quite sure she herself wouldn't really mind too much, she made sure to reserve those particular morcels of information until the ravishing redhead actually requested them. For now though, Alisa seemed perfectly content to almost knead the tension she found in her muscles, instinctively, like a sculptress kneading the rougher edges on her crystals, until only an eye catching smoothness remained. Indeed, Alisa wasn't particularly concerned with massages, even as she slowly kneaded her palm into Yumi, back, her eyes widening as she nonetheless praised her skill:
"Yumi, I can't believe you.", replied the sculptress, eyes narrowing with a stern, audibly indignant tone, all but scolding her cheeky student, pausing as she waited for her reaction, before letting out a mischievous little giggle as she got back at the little minx, making it all too clear she'd only been teasing her as she clarified, "...If you wanted a massage, you should have just asked me, you know~...?"
Mind you, Alisa wasn't really expecting Yumi to take her up on that little offer of hers. For all her willingness, surely that degree of intimacy might prove a bit too awkward considering what happened last time...? Regardless, the sculptress bluffed better than any poker player, betrayed none of those concerns, all too delighted to tease her at every opportunity. After all, she'd be perfectly happy to put her skill to with anybody she cherished this much, and knew fully well how whatever hangups she might have from that accidental kiss wouldn't last forever:
"Why, are you really so surprised a sculptress happens to be good with her hands~?", she'd say, content to keep her hands busy, in either case, smirking confidently as for a moment, she actually put those skills to use, kneading into a knot between her shoulders to drive her point home~
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 12, 2020 5:07:17 GMT -4
Yumi rolled her eyes as Alisa teased her back about the joke about her mother. "Come on I was just joking to begin with. Besiiiiiiides. As If I'd really complain about having an excuse to see you-" She paused as she realized what she was about to say there, her eyes drifting off to the side and folding her arms, trying to find something to pretend to be distracted with, but when she came up short she just ended up letting out- "... well I wouldn't mind you gossiping with her at the very least." She pouted a little, knowing Alisa she wasn't gonna let that almost slip go easy so she just had to hunker down and bare that one.
She reached back to give Alisa's shoulder a playful shove when she teased her about wanting a massage shaking her head in turn. She wasn't about to ask for a massage from her teacher, let alone somewhere public like the beach. She did catch onto something she realized she'd been having some false assumptions about however, an idle, pleasant groan escaping her as Alisa worked that knot, but trying to pull away into her own space a bit when she was done.
"If... If I'm honest I never really put two and two together on that one? I kind of always assumed when you called yourself a 'sculptress' it was some poetic comment about you like... sculpting your own figure? Do you actually work with statues or something?" With her back all done up, Yumi shifted over to Alisa's side and back onto her own towel, sitting cross legged for a moment at least while she got the answer to her question. If she was honest realizing her mistake she maybe felt a bit stupid over the false assumption she'd had.
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 12, 2020 8:30:18 GMT -4
"No, I'm pretty sure you wouldn't~", Alisa couldn't help but giggle at that little freudian slip, eyes narrowing knowingly as she mentioned the excuse to see her in something.
Even as she corrected herself, that audible, graceful little giggle made it all too clear she knew what the girl was about to say, and that sound leaving her lips said as much as any words might, or the knowing look she shot Yumi as she finally peeled away and made her brow raise as she pointed out her choice words. Sculptress. She actually felt a smidge of surprise considering how long and how closely they'd known each other, cupping her cheek and almost chiding herself for never actually revealing that part of herself to her student:
"Ufufu~... Well, you wouldn't really be wrong, since, let's face it~...", reaching a hand out behind her neck, she slid her fingers under that long, dark hair, all but striking a pose for her in turn as her back arched slightly, flaunting the tautness of her midriff and the plushness of her chest as it puffed out visibly, eyes narrowing as she smirked, "...I pride myself in doing both~"
But in the end sculptress chuckled and decided a picture was worth more than a thousand words. And so, Alisa looked left, then right... For once the two didn't really have eyes on them... Who knows how long that might last?
Even as a teacher with an obligation to respect the rules, Alisa was a free spirit who'd rather think and judge for herself rather than blindly follow rules. Yumi probably already knew her teacher was quite unorthodox, but even then, she might not have expected her to actually use her Quirk in public as she sat on her knees, facing the ravishing redhead with a complicit smile on her hand as she brought her hands together and sloooowly pulled them apart, running her deft digits over the jagged crystal, slowly smoothing it into the very familiar shape of the redheaded model sitting before her.
"They look their best when I actually put my time with them, but...", even as she sculpted, Alisa mostly kept her eyes on her student, giggling as she admired her reaction as a trickle of diamond dust fell down between them, while Alisa slowly ran her fingers over the curvaceous palm sized statuette, carving it into a rather lifelike shape of Yumi flipping her long ponytail behind her, "...With as marvellous a model as you... It's easy to leave you looking good~"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 13, 2020 5:59:36 GMT -4
Yumi chuckled a little as her denseness was taken in good nature and turned into another bit of a teasing joke as she rolled back onto her own towel. She wasn't sure how much of the women was hard work and how much was just a gift of genetics but as a former hero she definitely seemed to train herself physically, "Well you certainly get the results I'll give you that much, but model or not maybe nooooot the best idea to be posing like that for one of your students." She teased back with a smirk, sticking the tip of her tongue out at the older woman as she eased her shades back down over her eyes. "I mean jesus you might blind me for one with the sun bouncing off those muscles.~"
Once Alisa started to use her quirk Yumi more readily understood the situation at hand when she called herself a sculptress, still remaining mostly upright rather than falling into a more relaxed position, watching as she seemed like she could just mush and meld the crystal as easily as playdough or something, her head tilting curiously as she just observed the flow of her hands, surprised by how quickly she worked, quirk helping her or not. Honestly she was a little jealous, if only because her quirk didn't really have any artful uses like that. If she ever even tried to incoporate her quirk into a cosplay she'd probably set it on fire in the process or turn herself a bright, glowy blue, and their sadly weren't many characters who hit those notes in anime.
She chuckled as she figured out what the end result was coming out as, shaking her head in disbelief and giving Alisa's shoulder a rough nudge with her knuckles, not a punch just a firm shove with her closed hand. "Geeze." She simply chided, holding out a hand to see if she could have it, and if so turning it about in her hands to get a good look at it, it was definitely some good work... she briefly flashed to a class she'd had on known villains, not in a negative light, but just because of a particularly artsy ones downsides in producing their... 'art'.
"Are these permanent? Or do they break down? I know a lot of people have tried to use quirks for art in the past but they tend to have a habit of being made of like... non-enduring materials? Like is it gonna last or does it crumble after a while?"
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