[anOTP]Someday my prince will come... {For Utena}

[cute_shinigami]

Tsuzuki has scurried into the ballroom, trying not to let certain nemeses catch her. It's a shadowy place, with the drapes drawn: easy to hide here and now she can get a good look at herself in some of the mirrors

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[pinkduelist]

Utena comes in, meaning to practice some waltzes as well. She has undertaken a strange transformation as well. She's aged four years. Her voice has become richer, her breasts have grown a cup (or two) larger, her hips aren't as narrow, and her legs no longer look like toothpicks. She's wearing her small dueling jacket underneath a tee shirt and jeans. But her face and demeanor haven't changed at all, she's still sweet and adorable Utena.

She's a bit surprised by the newcomer. "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was taken already."

[cute_shinigami]

"Oh, it's-it's okay," Tsuzuki chirps, giggling, as she turns from the mirror. "I, ah, just popped in here for a moment, but I don't mind the company." Whoa... what just happened to Utena... and why is my heart going pitter-patter? she thinks. Then she realizes, Well, no matter what form I take, I guess I still go both ways. That certainly stayed the same

[pinkduelist]

Of course, Utena doesn't know this. Because well, she's Utena. Naive as ever.

She stretches to get herself limber. "So whats your name? She asks in her grown, rich, voice.

[cute_shinigami]

"Oh, I'm Ayame, Ayame Tsuzuki," she says, wondering if Utena will figure it out. The violet eyes should be a dead giveaway.