<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="floatleft">(http://s3.postimg.org/7e4l38exv/kimtongues.png)</div><br/><strong>Character:</strong> Kimberly Kamitora<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Samantha, Any<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Classroom 2-A</div><br/><hr/><br/>Kim shrugged at Miyoko's response. Or lack thereof. This one would require a little bit of effort she thought. It was all in jest, as she was put into a playful mood by Samantha's doing. Her body tingled from the sensation, but before she could press the box-girl any further, Felicity strode over towards her as well.<br/><br/>The two loomed over Miyoko's desk like two giants, Kim's playful competitiveness showing through upon Felicity's confrontation. "I never said<em>you</em>were weird." She cooed, narrowing her eyes and smiling. A soft buzz could be heard from Miyoko's eye-level... "But if you think that hanging out with that girl is fun, well then maybe I should teach you a thing or two about having<em>fun.</em>"<br/><br/>Even on such a low setting, the vibrations going on beneath her skirt was amping Kim up more than usual, she was about to continue the point when the teacher started calling out the students and asking them to sit, bringing the class officially back from break. She straightened up and bit her lip, having a little bit too much fun teasing Felicity before stomping back to her own chair beside Samantha.<br/><br/>For once, Kim looked like a model student- sitting up straight with her knees together and her hands folded perfectly over her books. In truth, she was just waiting for Samantha's next maneuver, and her dutiful demeanor was just a ruse.