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Righteous Ritsu

Righteous Ritsu

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Ritsu stood in her room, holding up different tops to her body as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair was tied back with a red ribbon, to keep it out of her eyes and face while she tried to find something to wear for tonight. She had a big tournament to go to and wanted to look decent, just in case cameras were there. If there was one thing she hated, it was playing cards while dressed badly.

After much debate she finally decided on a short sleeve black shirt with a red outline of a Xenomorph on it. One of her favorites since her brother had bought it for her last Christmas. Plus she liked how it didn't hug her body too much. She was a fit girl, but maybe a little more petite then she'd want, after all most girls go bonkers for DDs, not little Cs.

After a sigh she clasped the final snaps on her dark blue knee-high skirt, then ran a hand down the jeans she wore under them before leaving her room. She walked down the hall and knocked on her brother's door. She was the family's youngest, at 17, and without a non temp driver's license she'd need him to drive. And since their parents were on their second honeymoon, she'd also need him to take his car, which meant she'd be paying this back for quite awhile.

"Heeey! I need to ask you something important!"
 
Righteous Ritsu said:
Ritsu stood in her room, holding up different tops to her body as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair was tied back with a red ribbon, to keep it out of her eyes and face while she tried to find something to wear for tonight. She had a big tournament to go to and wanted to look decent, just in case cameras were there. If there was one thing she hated, it was playing cards while dressed badly.

After much debate she finally decided on a short sleeve black shirt with a red outline of a Xenomorph on it. One of her favorites since her brother had bought it for her last Christmas. Plus she liked how it didn't hug her body too much. She was a fit girl, but maybe a little more petite then she'd want, after all most girls go bonkers for DDs, not little Cs.

After a sigh she clasped the final snaps on her dark blue knee-high skirt, then ran a hand down the jeans she wore under them before leaving her room. She walked down the hall and knocked on her brother's door. She was the family's youngest, at 17, and without a non temp driver's license she'd need him to drive. And since their parents were on their second honeymoon, she'd also need him to take his car, which meant she'd be paying this back for quite awhile.

"Heeey! I need to ask you something important!"
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A stressed Masahiro was currently working on his routine for a talent show he was going to audition for tomorrow. He was a singer, but didnt look it, just like all non-professional singers do. His sister gave him endless jeers for it, but he would always get her back somehow.

Twas about 7 at night when he heard a knock at his door. He knew who it was, and went to answer the noise.

"Yeah? Whats up?" He said this as he opened the door, and saw his sister's very provocative outfit.

"What are you wearing? And where do you expect me to take you while you are wearing it?"
 
Ritsu waved her hand at him, as if dismissing his first question. "Not important! Listen, you're a nice big brother right?" She smiled. "I need a ride down town for my tournament. Finals tonight, and I'm gonna win." She clasped her hands together and smiled at him. "Please? I'll pay you back, you know I will. And it'll only be for a few hours, promise."

She grinned, putting her hands on her hips and swaying a little bit. "Oh, also, does this outfit make me look fat at all? I wanna look my best. Just in case someone has a camera going or something. These tournaments are pretty exciting to watch online in the right circles."
 
"Ugh....Fine, i'll drive you. But I get a bigger cut than normal this time! 1/3!"

He kept a serious face as he tried to haggle with his sister. Well, it wasnt really trying. If she didnt agree, he wouldnt drive her. Simple as that. He chuckled a bit at her question, thinking of a very clever response.

"You arent fat, but you look like a tramp in that. But, if that was your goal, then you reached it."
 
"A third? Awww man." She crossed her arms in a pout and frowned. "Isn't there any other way to pay you? I'll wash your car, clean your room, anything?" Ritsu didn't want to fork over too much money at the moment. The winnings were suppose to help pay for her getting a pet lizard, and he was throwing that off wanting a third.

But her playful frown turned more serious as he said she looked trampish. "That's mean.. Other girls look way sluttier, I don't even have belly showing! But I suppose you'd know best. After all, all the newbie singers get tramps more then hotties."
 
"Hmm....Fine...I'll think of something after the tourney. Make sure you have everything you need."

He frowned back at her from her rude comment.

"True, but I avoid them, and I know how to recognize them. I see them enough, as you say."

He Glared back at her a bit. Trying to tell her that she can look good without looking like a rookie prostitute.
 
"Good. I just need to grab my decks."

As he glared at her, she glared back. She didn't understand how she looked bad. Jeans, skirt, shirt. A basic thing.

"Fine, you know what, you go find me something nice to wear then. If I just look so trampy to you."

She took a step back and held her hand out towards her room, motioning for him to go and look.
 
He laughed lightly at her invitation, and walked straight into her room.

That was when he was almost brought to tears.

Her room....changed so much...because she....grew up....

He began to run his hands along the walls as he surveyed the room. He shed a tear silently.

"Who would've thought. The ones who are least mature, grow up to be so amazing..."

He wouldn't even notice an earthquake in his current train of thoughts pertaining to his budding young sister.

Well, he should say bloomed. She became very beautiful over the years. He would sometimed have to hold back peeping at her when he could, but sometimes, her body would invite you so much ...Who wouldn't give in??
 
As he walked into her room, Ritsu followed, propping herself up against her doorframe as she walked him examine her room. to her it was just a room. It had changed quite a bit from when she was younger. Less pink colors, more of a soft blue. There were a few poster of old shows on the wall, primarily pokemon, as well as a few stuffed animals on her bed, and some figurines on her selves, but it wasn't too childish anymore. She sighed hearing him speak, although it didn't make too much sense to her. he was probably coming to terms that she wasn't a child.

"Alright, you're here to pick clothes for me, not gawk at my room." She moved behind him, giving him a gentle push towards her dresser. "Stay out of the bottom drawer, that's my private drawer."
 
"Ohh? Now you make me curious. But, whatever. "

He began looking through her clothes, becoming even more and more amazed with every second of viewing her clothing. She grew up quite a bit. He picked out a nice T-shirt, one that could reach her waist, and some pants that were a bit loose on her, and didn't fit on her like skin. He chuckled a bit.

"How many years has it been since we last played dressup? I can't remember when that was...."

He began to ponder lightly as he handed her the clothes.

(You should've told me that the card tourney was for yugioh. XD I would've played too! Lol)
 
"Well duh. Anytime anyone tells anyone to stay out of something, they get curious."

She laughed then watched him go through her clothes, to make sure he stayed out of her underwear drawer.

"I wanna say... when I was 10, 11? That's about when we stopped i think."

Of course she had done most of the dressing on that, he just told her what to wear. When he handed her the clothes she stuck her tongue out at it, in a playful way, then started pushing him towards the door. "alright, go go go, I gotta change fast now."

When was out of her room, she gave the door a halfhearted shove to atleast block the entrance, then undressed. She took a moment to hold the shirt up to her and check it out before pulling it, and the new pants on, placing her just taken off clothes in a pile to wear again later. When she finished she grabbed her two deck boxes and left the room. "Alright, ready!"
(lol not yugioh! Pokemon! I'm basing it off real facts, me and my friends have a pokemon TCG tourney trimonthly.)
 
(Thats cool. XD I play Yugioh. And its less complicated. Plus, my card games can be played on MOTORCYCLES! XDD)

He stumbled a bit as he was pushed to the door, staying outside of it as she shut it halfway. He had half a mind to peek inside, but held himself back, as he would get beat up for it. He wondered to himself when she was gonna get her own license, but he put that off as she left the room and announced that she was ready to him. He nodded and began the trek to the front door.

"Sure you got everything?"

He grabbed his keys by the door and stood next to it.

"Make sure you do. I'm not driving back here more than once tonight."
 
(I play yugioh too *cool glasses*)

When he asked if she had everything, ritsu patted her pockets and then ondded. "Yes-um. I got everything I'll need to win tonight."

She smiled, following him to the door. She did a double check as he mentioned only driving home once, and nodded again.

"I have everything. Trust me. Now let's go! I don't wanna be late, I lose my seat if I'm late." She opened the door and ran out towards his car, almost jumping up and down as she waited by the passenger door.
 
He sighed, more of a groan really, at her speed, wondering if he could do something to mellow out.

"Fine, fine. God forbid you lose your seat..."

He unlocked his car doors, and started the car.

"Buckle up please." As he did so himself.

He began going through the checklist to begin driving. He went slower than usual, just to annoy her. He smiled inwardly, knowing that she was gonna get mad, but liked being able to change her mood to fit his. Made things more fun for himself.
 
When the doors unlocked she climbed in, and buckled up as he said. She was expecting him to pull out and start right away, but as he began to check the car she groaned.
"Oh come on! skip it this once! Please! If I lose my seat the trip will be for nothing, and I won't pay you a single dime or do anything for you."

She crossed her arms and stared at him.
"Come on Massy, I have a real chance at winning this time!"
 
"Oh, all right. The things I do for you..."

He quickly started his car and began to drive to their destination. He hurried a little bit, but not enough to get pulled over. He was able to reach their destination within a few minutes.

"Here ya go. Want me to come inside? Or will you be quick?"
 
Ritsu kept a smile on her face the entire drive to the building. When they arrived she looked at him.

"Come in, you're my good luck charm. and I'll try to be a little fast, after all, don't want you boooored."

She giggled softly and got out of the car, heading inside the comic-book store where she always had something going on. She signed it her name when her brother came in, then she headed down to the basement where the tournament would take place.
 
He followed her as she almost skipped inside, leaning against a wall in the basement to silently survey the proceedings. He didnt understand the game one bit, but he'd watch if his sister asked. He would do anything for his sister, but he'd never say that. He just watched quietly, seeing the look of happiness on her face as she played. She enjoyed this as much as he liked singing. He would never say it, but he'd support her wholeheartedly.

I may have to ask her to teach me someday. Just to spend some more time with her...
 
She moved to the person she'd be playing in the first round and sat down, deciding to use her Fire deck first. Occasionally she glance up to her brother with a smile, otherwise she was focused on the games. It took a little over 1 hour before the final match was up. It was Ritsu versus some guy who was more concern with his smack talking then actual playing. There was a webcam turned on for the final match, then final person walking back and foth to give the viewers a decent look. The match took less time then most of Ritsu's matches. Perhaps the smack talker was just lucky during his other ones?

But Ritsu soon approached her brother after a small interview with the 'cameraman'. She held a small, dollar store trophy, and an envelope with the prize money. and of course a huge smile plastered on her face.

"$150. All for me! I can finally buy my bearded dragon. I hope you weren't too bored.. How about McDonalds on me to make up for your waiting?"
 
He smiled at her, giving his congratulations. He hugged her lightly, showing his brotherly side.

"Naw, I already ate. Save your money. I'll come up with something when we get home."

He began the walk back to his car, looking back occasionally to check if she was in tow. He entered his car and started it.

"Wanna get McDonalds for yourself? Must be hungry now."
 
Ritsu laughed, hugging her brother back. "aww okay."

the entire way back to the car, she smiled, opening the envelope to take a deep breath of her hard earned money and to count it all. She was immensely happy about winning. She climbed into the car after him, and smiled as he offered to drive to Mcdonalds for her. "Awwww yes please, I'm starviiing. I had read being hungry helps you focus, so I didn't bother eating before my matches,."
 
" Huh. I wouldn't trust that, Ritsu. You really do focus more when you eat. "

He re-entered his car, and began his normal driving habits, telling her to buckle up, doing the same for himself and things of the like. He pulled into a McDonald's, and smiled lightly in her direction.

"Take your time, and get what you want."
 
"Really? then i wonder if I would've won faster if I had eaten...."

After buckling up she was lost in thoughts for awhile, the subject being, eating and focusing. It wasn't until he spoke that she realized he was already there.
"Oh! i know exactly what i want." She smiled, pulling out the smaller bill from the envelope. "Let's see, I wanna Quarter pounded meal, but istead of a soda, a chocolate shake!"
 
"Food doesnt influence the heart of the cards. Just your actual heart. Anything else with that?"

He pulled up to the speaker and rolled down the window.
 
"That's true, i suppose.." she shook her head and smiled at him.
"No that's all for me. Are you sure you don't want anything? It's on me."
 
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