[Satashi]

400 words exactly!

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Spoiler for 400 Vivio/Syn:

“Nghhh…?” Vivio slowly reached to get her cell phone by her bed and fumbled with it while trying to answer. “H-hello?” The light from her screen made her blink rapidly to try and fight off the stinging in her eyes.

“Hi,” Syn’s voice greeted her cheerfully.

“Hello,” Vivio sat up in her bed and yawned, rubbing her eyes. “What’cha doing?”

“Nothing really.” Syn’s side of the phone sounded like she was shuffling around a bit. “… so yeah, hi.”

Vivio yawned again and fell back into her bed. “Hehehe, I’m too tired to think.”

“Then why did you ask me to call?” Syn flailed out on her side of the conversation.

Rolling onto her side, Vivio held the phone closer to her ear and smiled dreamily. “I just wanted to hear your voice today.”

“…Mou.” Syn sighed out. “Go back to sleep, Vivio.”

“Mmnn. Sweet dreams, Sweetheart.”

“You too.”

“Bye.”

“Bye.” A small giggle came as the two hung up their phones. Vivio pulled her pillow closer to herself and cuddled it, now picturing her blue haired girlfriend in her arms. “Hehehe… Thanks Syn.” She closed her eyes happily and slept peacefully for the first time in almost a week.

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Vivio slowly woke up and stretched out, cutting off the alarm on her cell phone that demanded for her to wake. She slid out of bed easily and walked to her radio that was also beeping at her and clicked it off of the alarm setting.

The closet doors were opened and a school uniform was taken out. Pink and blue stripes graced her bottom while a mis-matching pink bra covered her growing chest. “I think I’m a C cup now…” She mused while looking at the mirror on her door and cupping her breasts. “But Syn’s bras don’t fit me, but neither do my B’s… Maybe I should get measured?

Ignoring this, she pulled on her skirt and zipped it. Long socks were pulled up and shortly she was out the door, jogging lightly to the mailbox in front of her house where Syn was just pulling up. “Morning!”

“Morning!” Syn called back, getting a panty shot as Vivio hopped into her convertible after throwing her backpack in. “Stripes, nice.”

Vivio smiled happily to herself. “Thanks for calling last night, I slept wonderfully afterwards.”

Syn’s cheeks colored darkly and she turned up the radio to change the topic.