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[Mumu]: Click Here
There wasn't much to say about the forest than that it was simply an annoyance. To believe someone who lacked organs, blood, much less a morsel of flesh upon their hollow exterior but was still hampered by the muddy terrain. First World Puppet problems, who would have thought? And aside from that, Mumu just wouldn't stop being so overly vivacious. She was like a child whom just wandered into a candy store --but wait, lets add that this child was also ADHD-- So you get the idea. Every insect, animal, even freaking pollen seemed to be getting so much needed inspection. But nonetheless, that wasn't necessarily a bad trait. Even Kudaranai concurred. It just meant Mumu was rather insightful of her surroundings and had a strong eagerness to learn.
"Strawberry Head, for a moment I was thinking about you."
Mumu's ears suddenly twitched like a cat would and in an instance she appeared by Kudaranai's side with a goofy grin plastered across her face. "Thinking of me you say, Kuda-sempai?~"
Kudaranai's violet colored spheres known as eyes suddenly gazed down at Mumu, her expression seemingly remained the same without any particular emotion. While Mumu on the other hand returned a much more lustful gaze, admiring just how flawless Kudaranai's skin seemed, it was almost too perfect. Barbie perfect. Either ways, the woman finally spoke what concerned her.
"I was wondering whether the glass was half full or half empty. Balancing my pessimism of your current lackadaisical, ignorant and loud behaviorism in contrasts to your redeeming qualities such as your interest in learning, insight and ability to adapt..."
"And..........?"
"Well, added you are a pink head I shouldn't judge so harshly. Pink haired people tend to always be so illogical..."
The woman didn't even answer the question but what was more comical was that Kudaranai herself was the oddest of them all having multicolored hair since birth and guess what? She too had some pink in her! Them strands. But she would never accept it, she batted a blind eye to the embarrassing fact far worse than her demented past of crawling upon corpses of others.
Before they knew it, they were already before the premise known as Iwagakure. Those who entered would have seen, well... a messy haired woman dressed in a untidily sewn white doctor's lab coat, while Mumu... she was dressed like she usually was-- the writer was just too lazy to type out how Mumu was dressed so just check her mini profile. Think Lolita Goth.
"Any stoners here or do you all have the munchies?!"<i></i> Mumu shouted aloud which should have been enough to wake the sleeping bastards. But honestly, that joke... they had it coming.
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