Touhou: Animism of Expansion EX
Patchouli waved her arm in front of her face to dispatch some of the smoke as a result of the summoning spell. And..
"What the..." Coughed a male voice, light and worried. "W-Where am I! What's with this smoke!"
The purplette quirked her eye as she smoke soon cleared, and she got a good luck at what she had summoned.
It was male, and looked to be a bit taller than her...
And a smidge wider too. She saw large hips and the hint of a belly as the smoke cleared and the person's figure came to like.
He had a soft cherubic face, round but not truly fat. His hair was considerably short, it's color black. Patchouli caught his eyes staring right at her purple. He was wearing what looked like a white button up shirt which was nicely buttoned over a large and soft stomach, and she could see the faint outlines of his moobs. Looking down, she saw him wearing an oblong blue pants of some rough material and sneakers.
"Odd. You don't really look like a familiar," said Patchouli as she walked up and inspected the taller man.
"H-Hey!" The young man cried out "W-Who are you! What's going on? Where am I?"
The avid reader and magician walked up to him, her looking up at the taller boy. And she put a finger into his gut, her digit sinking into his flab making him flinch.
"H-hey..."
"You don't seem to be suit that much for combat. May I ask what your name and profession is?" Asked the girl.
"My name and profession?" Asked the boy. "Well...my name is Ken Yamamoto, and I'm a chef."
Patchouli's normally dull face brightened up for a second, then returned to her passive look.
"Very well, that will suit just fine."
All of a sudden, the sound of a door opened and Patchouli recognized the voice of the person murmuring by the door to the library...
"What the..." Coughed a male voice, light and worried. "W-Where am I! What's with this smoke!"
The purplette quirked her eye as she smoke soon cleared, and she got a good luck at what she had summoned.
It was male, and looked to be a bit taller than her...
And a smidge wider too. She saw large hips and the hint of a belly as the smoke cleared and the person's figure came to like.
He had a soft cherubic face, round but not truly fat. His hair was considerably short, it's color black. Patchouli caught his eyes staring right at her purple. He was wearing what looked like a white button up shirt which was nicely buttoned over a large and soft stomach, and she could see the faint outlines of his moobs. Looking down, she saw him wearing an oblong blue pants of some rough material and sneakers.
"Odd. You don't really look like a familiar," said Patchouli as she walked up and inspected the taller man.
"H-Hey!" The young man cried out "W-Who are you! What's going on? Where am I?"
The avid reader and magician walked up to him, her looking up at the taller boy. And she put a finger into his gut, her digit sinking into his flab making him flinch.
"H-hey..."
"You don't seem to be suit that much for combat. May I ask what your name and profession is?" Asked the girl.
"My name and profession?" Asked the boy. "Well...my name is Ken Yamamoto, and I'm a chef."
Patchouli's normally dull face brightened up for a second, then returned to her passive look.
"Very well, that will suit just fine."
All of a sudden, the sound of a door opened and Patchouli recognized the voice of the person murmuring by the door to the library...