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Sha'ima Williams

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Drawn by good buddy :icontheevilrentaro:
But Sha'ima herself has been a fun three person effort between myself, :iconcrossdog367: and bromigo Rentaro. Maybe if Cross can get round to finishing up their initial doodle of Sha'ima can show it and Rens prelim to show the fun evolution of such a fantastic gal.

Really am proud of how she came out, wanted a bundle of nervous energy mixed in a grunge look, but then came the geek aspects from Cross, her choice of boyfriend (Gojinka) and so many little details and fun.

... Oh, she also has MUCH bubbly booty.

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Was a peaceful night without the stresses of exams, the mock-stress that still felt real of mock exams and most importantly, no having to chase her part-time employers white tail-flame to try and get the lighting right on a set of tits. Sha'ima was feeling very chill right now, away from her books, actually away from her own home too and lounging at despite being some among many, was now known as the Girlz place... the z was deliberate and made the pronounciation a little odd. She blamed Butty for that, the Emonga was to blame for most things anyway, even trashy spelling.

The Pichu-girl was doing what she adored to do, though for a change of pace without her boy nearby. She had her shoes kicked off, her toeless socks on, big stubby mitten-like toes wiggling in the breeze and then drawing them against her plump backside to read through the latest issue of the Crimson Burn. It was some exaggerated account of several morphs exploits during their whole freedom rush thing, but the art was cool and the situations were really hyped up. Lead guy of it seemed familiar, though his partners certainly didn't ring any bells, or that the odd special that would focus on his little brother the Ebony Blaze.

It was one of the nicer things about the Girlz place, the relative peace and quiet, Rags was... well a no-brainer there she was just doing a little whootie shaking to a new CD while sewing up one of her striped sleeves. It was kindof odd seeing the Glameow mime without them, such a skinny thing. But the feline never cared for her weight anyway, no that was squarely the domain of the shiny Absol in her spandex sporty gear trying to keep up with the yoga instructor on her DVD. Krithya was among those many women, Ima having to admit she was included... that could not just appreciate the body, it needed toning, reducing in certain places, it needed to be nigh perfect... well Ima wasn't that bad, she just didn't like that she was slim and shapely everywhere else but had a bigger ass than her evolved sisters.

Not in the little ensemble at the moment was Rean who had been chided into the bathroom after she got back from the gym, fire-types sometimes had issues with knowing what was the burn being felt and what was just natural, she was rank. Only sound that came from the far off bathroom was a little bit of happy barking as she toyed in the bubble-bath.

This was nice, this was a good way to spend an evening, with quiet friends so she could focus on her comic, it was pretty important this was the latest in a five parter and would lead to seeing if the Crimson Burn would escape and survive... his name was on the series which did somewhat stack the odds in his favour but hey, they'd killed Zubatman off tons of times, even if he always had a backup plan on coming back, or being blown clear, or getting punched through time instead of just dieing... comic writers had weird minds... which she was trying to develop for herself a bit. Only a few years left till she'd have to pick a major and basically decide what she'd be able to slap on a CV without too much time lost... urgh, unpleasant, back to comic.

This idyllic little scene continued until finally Krii, the short version for Krithya had decided that her stomach was a little sore and that she'd reached her limit for stretching and crunching today. It was almost masterfully fluid how she managed to switch off the DVD player, change to the weather channel... which would be followed by Morph on the street, one of the many gossip shows and scooped up one of those terrible Womens Own magazines. The kind that lists eight hundred things wrong with men, why the world should be cleansed of them and finishing with the perfect reasons to wake him up with a blowjob... least that's the impression she got with the covers, the Pichu had never felt the exceptionally high levels of boredom and self-depreciation to actually look inside one of them.

Peering up past her thin little specs she could already fear the worst as Krii was looking through the magazine for something specific, the shiny Absol liked to make things a group effort, or if it involved dirt and details, everyone except her. She'd obviously play the Moderator for all this, yea... she wasn't just trying to dodge the fact her boyfriend was a slob that would spoon as often with her as with his prized pet mould Norman. Behind her two-tone hair the Pichus brow furrowed as she heard not only words to dread, but was being looked straight at by Krii and knew she wouldn't be getting through page 52s fist-fight anytime soon.

Quiet little sigh ran through her, just in time to get half-strangled into a sharp 'hey!' as Rags darted behind her, plucking free those gorgeous jade hair-clips Gojinka had gotten her and the Pichus favourite head-scarf. Quickly moving into smooth her hair back out into its spikey strands bordering her face. "What's that for?"

Came out a bit more annoyed that she'd possibly intended, but come on, she was comfortable, she was loving her story and now this... oh no, if they were undoing her head-gear it meant two things. One this was no longer something she could lie at, her ears were atrocious emotional traitors, always moving and twitching at the slightest feeling. Slight embarassed memory creeping up on smacking Gojinka in the snout with both when he patted her shoulder... he had like, the really good kind of warm in his hands... and arms... and, everywhere else she'd dared... a-anyways.

"Twenty questions to know if you're right for marriage.", Krii grinning as she threw a cushion down on the floor for Rags to get comfy and scooted herself to the point she almost spilled off the love-seat she was plopped on. Both looking eagerly at Sha'ima, the poor girl was terrified of even calling Gojinka her... well you know, that step before fia-... that bit after just being friends, yea there, the one with the baseball metaphors. This was going to be painful.

"Okay first section, Finances... Do you know the extent of each other's finances?"

Guess this wouldn't be so bad after all as Imas reddish hued eyes narrowed at the questioning Absol. "Uh... I really don't care?... by the way, this is probably going to be the theme for the next questions in that set."

Oh how she wanted to turn the question around, the only thing Butty made was a pretty good sponge, although he was packing a really varied CV, just a shame work experience doesn't count in just hours. Still she'd wait for the best possible moment, there had to be juicier questions to counter with. Least Krii let that bit drop and skipped finance.

"Fine fine, okay next one, this one you have to answer..."

She knew that would be said with the start of each section now. "Family Ties,
what sort of relationship do you have with your extended family?"

That had the Pichu blinking for a moment, even adjusted her glasses to have more to do than look in confusion. "Extended family?... that's like, aunts and cousins right?... I, don't have any, Gojinka doesn't either. Was this really done up for morphs?"

Shiny Absol slumped a little bit but she still had many more juicy questions to ask, hopefully, these kind of things caused all kinds of delightful drama with the dance-groups. "Okay we make it immediate family, question two. Are they local? Over-involved?"

"Yes and not while I have a breath left in my body.", urgh she was dreading the immediate future because of that. Somehow, despite her never uttering the word Boy-... Male, acquaintence but said easier, her sisters had somehow discovered that she was dating and wanted to meet who she'd been hanging out with. Every day more and more texts clogging up her phone, she couldn't afford to turn the thing off otherwise they'd fill the whole damn thing and leave it lagged. Had missed a dentist appointment because of that. But they'd finally caught her in public, all three of them... Shanaynay the Rai-whore, Shaniqua and Shantay the Pikachu party girl twins...

They'd slutted their way through several of the college football teams and made sure that the Williams surname would be known for easy virtues and by easy, she meant that curtains would be pulled towards her sisters if they opened their legs. Good reason there she supposed for... that terrifying fucking plunge into matrimony, new surname, though she'd met Rio, so she'd still have one in the family.

Krii giggled deep in her fluffy chest, she'd finally twigged on that winter coats didn't make her look fat and had allowed it to grow out a bit further. "Ooooh-hoho, Children"

"No!", she really hadn't meant to yell that and she definately hadn't wanted her ears to now be in the air looking like a regular Pichu in panic mode. Rags was shaking with laughter too though she could be ignored by closing her eyes, Krii deciding to ask those questions to the strange Glameow who responded... really quite speedily, why was it so easy for her!?

Ima waited patiently, not moving, pretending she was just an immobile decoration right now, maybe that way Krii would keep hassling Rags with these questions and she could focus on page 52 which she'd carefully kept by keeping her thumb stuck inside the comic. But it was not to be, "Okay heehee... erhem okay... Next ones fine. Work. Erhem... Are your respective career paths compatible?"

She knew some of the darker secrets in Gojinkas current jobs, well they weren't really dark as they were... dorky, kinda cute jobs though if he wasn't such a public goofball in one she probably wouldn't mind it too much, I mean, he was making folks happy. Plus on the few nights they spent alone she did like to snuggle with the plushie he made her... no fucker would ever see that happen, but she does. "We only do part-time stuff... not really careers."

"Well what about ideal careers then, c'mon you must've found out his and worked out your own.", at this question Sha'ima was feeling as if she'd missed another on that relationship check-list, they already didn't fight, not really and now they hadn't discussed each others dreams. Her legs drew up a bit tighter at this point, ears falling and looking a bit away, "Not really... I'm just making money and he's... doing the same, not thinking that far ahead.", she was making sure not to say we at any point of that, as if their lives were linked.

"Okay okay... Will you want to give up your work when you have chil-"

"Next!", legs were well under her now and she'd even ignored her place in the comic by grabbing at a cushion as some sort of barrier to such horrible evil questions from Krii... she never liked her, now, I mean they had lots of fun hours before and for all the time they've known each other, but this was just pure cruellness that deserved nothing but scorn. "Okay okay next category is roles. Will you expect to live along traditional lines - woman as homemaker and man as bread-winner?"

"I'm sixteen!... I don't fucking know!", maybe it was because she was a Pichu but once she got riled its like there was a lot of restless pent up energy to get unleashed, which could result in things like loudness, attempted pouncing and random punches in the upper arm. She wanted her boy right now and make him quiet Krii by setting her on fire, instead though he was over at the guys playing Monopoly from the sound of his last text... she could run over after this and forget it ever happened.

Krii was grinning ear from ear, maybe if she smiled big enough she'd get a wrinkle and spend the rest of the month panicing and trying to iron it out, or pin it down. But for now she was continuing, "Next sections leisure. Do you like the same things?"

"Oh...", ears were back down behind her head comfortably, taking a little moment to pick at the neck-hole of her tops and get them straightened out a bit. "Well yea, mostly..", they both loved their weird movies, they both liked to plunder the salsa section of the nacho dips, yea they did tons of things together and both enjoyed it. Course he also liked her big ass, but she'd teach him to think properly sometime. "Actually really lots of what we do..."

"Do you have the same idea of a dream holiday?", again that question felt ill-suited to morphs, though there was a few resortish areas trying to get folks. Couldn't exactly go party on the main-land for a week, well could, but it means doing all that in a lab with them studying everything... bit of a mood-killer. Most holiday ideas were camping trips in the woods, spend some time at one of the holiday ranches... Gojinka didn't like that idea though, she didn't to be honest, but his problem was that he could understand all the farm-animals which would lend to some creepy moments. There was that ski-place, one of the dry kind that used like the plastic netting grid, thing to simulate it all... but she wanted her legs to work after a vacation. Instead they just made their holidays at the Apartment, on the couch, with her stealing his lap, sooo...

"Yea, yea we do, kinda.", felt very weird to say such a thing, it was two big positives on what seemed the only important thing to a teen co... teen pai... two teens that hung out lots!...

Urgh she hated that haughty laugh motion Krii was going through, at least Rags was being pleased for her without acting it up, giving the little hand signals that either meant 'You Tarzan, me Jane' or 'Me and my boy, the same', kinda wished she'd just stretch over and grab her writing pad but the Pichu did give a little small smile beneath her shining black nose at actually getting something she felt correct.

"Okay penultimate question-", Sha'ima narrowed her eyes at that, someone had actually been reading her books for a change instead of using them as a platform to plant her feet on to paint hoofs. "-Honesty, do you still hold feelings for old flames?"

"No"

Now it was Kriis chance to look a little flustered, this was the juiciest question that could've caused all kinds of dilemmas, she could've been soooo supportive and remind Ima that Gojinka was the better guy because he never did anything bad on her, or she never lost interest. But no?... freaking just no!?... The Pichu was totally robbing her of being deep, deep looked great on her. "No... how can you just say no?"

The Pichu turned her head aside, this was thoroughly humiliating, not as bad as thinking about little ankle-biters of hers and... some, guy that, she was, spending time with, yea. But well... "I don't have any old flames."

Krii made with the dramatics again, "Ooooooh", Rags helping by mimicing that exact motion and pointing out how dumb Krii was looking right now. The absol giving a narrowed scowl which only got a large feline smile from the quirky mute. "Anyways, last section, Religion-"

"Don't got none, done!", she ditched the cushion, Rags catching it with a smirk before throwing it over to Krii as the chat-happy Absol began her own devious final step. Sha'ima returning back to the Crimson Burn, she had to jump a handful of pages to get her mind back into the whole theme of it all, she didn't see Krii stand up, she didn't see that huge cocky grin on the Indian flavoured doom-goat. Rags didn't see it either... but then she'd flicked the TV over to cartoons and was playing with her tail.

The Crimson Burn was doomed, the prison building was collapsing around him, his claws sunk deep into the throat of his long-time Quilava rival that had haranged him since issue #5, curse of the Blast-burn and now... and now... "This says you're totally husband and wife material"

"Fuck oooo-ha-hooffff!"
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