<div class="floatleft">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl20/ea609966.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kara Pennant (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=257949.msg12739540#msg12739540)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Pink Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kara's dorm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vivienne<hr/><br/>Kara cleared the doorway to her en suite she was lucky enough to have in her dorm room and shut the door gently behind her with her back leaned up against to it. Her heart was racing and her brain was somehow more muddled now than it was when she first woke up in her apartment. Vivienne toyed with Kara for as long as they knew each other, leaving the blonde with few questions about the other girl's sexuality.  Kara never doubted her own and even now she was pretty certain she would always prefer to have her legs wrapped around the hips of a guy than a girl, so why did she actually go in for the kiss?<br/><br/>"<strong>You don't have anything to do with it, do you, ya creep?</strong>" Kara spoke aloud to Coach, the blame in her voice as clear and genuine as anything<br/><br/><em>Don't be ridiculous. You did it all on your own. I'm only here to help you save your planet from any dangers that it faces. What you do with your mouth and what's between your legs is up to you.</em><br/><br/>Kara squinted at the empty air in front of her in disapproval. She didn't like that answer, instead hoping that Coach would just take the blame for the girl's spontaneous act with her best friend. "<strong>Whatever...</strong>"<br/><br/>The blonde shimmied her way out of her athletic pants and top, leaving it all on a pile on the floor. It was a distinctly new pile than what was already by the tub. She tapped the display on the shower, ensuring that the water as at a perfect temperature somewhere between 'pretty hot' and 'scalding', then stepped into it once her black thong underwear joined the newly formed pile.<br/><br/>Kara tried her best not to think about what she had done with Vivienne earlier on the couch. It was a tough ask, since shower thinking was one of her favourite things to do in a day. She instead focused on what had happened on the track earlier today - the race with Vivienne, her newfound speed and strength, her morphing, and the fight after all of it. She forgot about the bet that the two made. By the end of the shower, she ran out of things to remember and moved on to what Vivienne started the afternoon with: the ability for the rangers to sense each other. While waiting for the conditioner to do its work, Kara tried to feel out where Vivienne was in her apartment. She wasn't on the couch any longer and, thankfully, wasn't hovering around the door of the bathroom waiting to confess her deepest feelings for the blonde. As far as Kara could tell, Vi was rummaging around in the host's closet, no doubt looking for something black and lacy. Good luck.<br/><br/>Kara finished her shower without incident, strolling into her own bedroom with a white towel wrapped around her torso and her hair tied up in another. She wasn't doing it in the name of modesty and Vivi, it was just what she did after showers. The squeaky clean girl eyed her best friend curiously while she made her way to her bed, plopping herself down on it with crossed legs.<br/><br/>"<strong>Hey! You wanna get something to eat?</strong>" Kara said, trying to spare the two any tension from their earlier escapade. "<strong>A bit of ice cream really didn't do it for me.</strong>" That would have brought it all back if Vivienne was bashful.