☆ Tenth Wish ☆ - [Accidental Video]

[bubblywishes]

[It's early. Too early. Norma groans as the sunlight from outside hits her smack in the face, and she squeezes her eyes shut as she curls up in her bed, putting a pillow over her head to block the light. Ugh...no...not yet! Go away, sun, she still wants to sleep in for a few more hours! It's too early to get up on a Saturday morning. Yet, even at Norma's best, she cannot beat the blazing sun and grunts as she sits up in bed, grumbling and flinging the blankets off herself. Unknown to the young teenager, she actually left her journal on her bed last night, and the action of swinging her sheets off knocks the journal against the wall, having it fall open and immediately start recording. It's a shame she's still half asleep right now, too, otherwise she would have actually noticed that happening. Oh well.

Norma sniffs, climbing out of bed and scratching her untidy bedhead, looking properly frazzled after a long, wondrous night of sleep. If only she could still be within its majestic arms... Whatever, maybe she'll take a nap today, after lunch or something. As she contemplates such things, and heads toward the bathroom to wash up, she stops in front of her mirror, staring at her reflection.]

Mmh... [Shifting positions, Norma raises a brow and puffs out her lower lip.] Huuh...oooh... [And after taking a step closer to the mirror, she smooths down the front of her shirt, running her hands over her chest, watching her reflection and how her little breasts just barely peek out from the tightened material. Norma sighs, then lets the shirt go and grumbles angrily.]

Another year...and no progress at all. Come on, you guys! We're gonna have some serious issues here pretty soon. I mean, I feed you, I water you, I'm even talking to you right now! The least you could give me back is a few inches! I'm not talking G-Girl level, but get real! This [Yeah, she's pretty much grabbing her boobs right now, glaring at her reflection.] is not okay. You guys gotta get a move on, I mean it. I'm not gonna wait around forever. You've got til next year to grow at least three inches, got it? Three inches or we're over.

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[gqueen]

[...This is a little awkward to look at. Kat just switches to the voice function to respond, so she won't have to embarrass this girl.]

Hello? Can you hear me through this?

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[bubblywishes]

[Well, thankfully for Kat, by turning off the video function, she won't have to see Norma jump a good foot or two into the air and nearly topple into her desk, but she'll certainly hear the loud thunk and the much louder string of curse words soon enough before Norma snatches her journal up and practically wheezes into it.]

How long've you been there?

[Voice]

[normalesbian]

You water your boobs?

[The sentence comes out before she can even process what she's seeing.]

[Not turning that camera off though, nope.]

[Voice]

[bubblywishes]

[Oh god, another one.]

NO! I mean--well...kinda? I guess... I wash them, y'kno--JUST CAN IT OKAY?!

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[hero_of_smiles]

[Cross is already up at this time and hen he see's this video...well, lets just say he gets the complete wrong impression on what this girl is talking about.]

Maybe you just need to feed them something else?

[He thinks she's talking about plants.]

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[bubblywishes]

[NGGGH, as if having this broadcast and caught by two females was bad enough, Norma's turning absolutely scarlet when she hears a male voice from the journal, covering her face in shame. Ugh...h-how much did he see?]

WILL YOU ALL JUST SHUT IT?! This wasn't supposed to be broadcast to everyone, jeez!

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[mysicksadlife]

[O.... k then. Daria's just going to assume this was not broadcast intentionally. It won't stop her from pointing it out in a rather embarrassing manner.]

Please. Stop. I can only do so much.

You know what they say. A watched boob never sprouts.

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[bubblywishes]

Then stop watching! [Norma's practically hissing and spitting like an angry cat at this point. She's gonna be hoarse before she even gets dressed and has breakfast.] I didn't mean for the stupid thing to turn on! Let alone record that okay?!

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[unseenspy]

[Well, this brings back some old memories from home...]

Are you still going on about that?

[A pause, and then...]

...Are you even awake?

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[bubblywishes]

[Et tu, JJ? Norma's already comparison to a fire engine, how much more red can she get?! She groans, covering her face and shaking her head before she explodes once more. Still going on about it?! This is a serious issue!]

You've got your problems, I've got mine, okay?! I didn't make fun of how shrimpy you are for a while, JJ, so you just zip it! Besides, this is a serious issue for a woman, okay?! Be a little more sensitive! [HUFF.]

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[materiathief]

[Alright, that's about the funniest thing Yuffie has heard over the journals.

She might be flat too, but it doesn't bother her one bit. So don't mind the burst of laughter coming from a Yuffie that's holding her stomach from all the laughing.]

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[bubblywishes]

[NRRRGH. Don't let it bother you, don't let it bother you, don't let it bother you, don't let it--]

Careful you don't choke there, lady. What would the world do?

[voice]

[alabastajewel]

[...oh wow, so much secondhand embarrassment. A quick glance over replies informs Vivi that Norma's already more than aware that her journal had broadcast that, so she instead opts for trying to reassure her without directly mentioning the previous awkward display.]

I think you look lovely just the way you are, Norma-san.

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[bubblywishes]

[Oh, Vivi. You are truly the best not!girlfriend in the world okayokay. Norma, while still flushed pink from a mixture of aggravation and embarrassment, huffs into her journal and finally manages a smile. The first one she's made all morning.]

You're just telling me that so I don't hunt down the people who're laughing and break their noses. ...But thanks, I guess.

[song_princess]

(Oh my..... Talk about awkwardness. Nevermind the fact that Leanne doesn't understand a thing about boobs but having someone like that?)

I am sure that once you grow older then they will grow as well. (Cause welp! She looks like a nestling because of not having boobs so therefore she must be one. Logic, Leanne has it.)

[bubblywishes]

[Y'know the worst part of this whole ordeal? Having to deal with people like this, trying to give her "help". I mean, sure some of it's really nice and they mean well and maybe she actually will try some of the suggestions too, but come on, people! Isn't it enough to be more or less humiliated? Give it a rest! This may or may not be why Norma throws her hands up in the air.]

I'm old enough already! How much longer do I gotta wait, huh?!

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[blessingone]

[Fenimore is also reluctantly woken by the sun this morning, although it wasn't quite so long before she was planning to get up. So, rather than getting ready to start the day, she instead reaches over, flips open her journal, and goes through it somewhat lazily to see if anyone is talking about something interesting. (It's weird how this has gotten normal.)

When she comes across Norma's recording, she starts to get up. Maybe she can just knock on the wall between their rooms and get her attention that way. But, before she can do so, she hears Norma's rant.

...Oh dear. That...that's not good. This requires immediate intervention. If she were aware that people had already informed her by the journal, she might have at least taken the time to brush her hair, but, since she hadn't stopped to check, she scurries over to the bathroom doorway with her own bedhead, a little red from secondhand embarrassment.]

Uh...Norma, you...might want to check your journal.

[(It's probably not helping at the moment that, since her nightgown is thinner than the layers that Fenimore usually wears, it's more obvious than usual that she doesn't have the same problems that Norma is worrying about this morning, even if she is nowhere near Grune's level.)]

[Action]

[bubblywishes]

I know. Thanks, FenFen.

[And here Norma is, sitting on her bed, slightly hunched over her journal with her wings puffed up to hilarious levels of rage. She's leering into the small video camera and quietly thinking to herself how nice it would be to start ripping out the pages, one by one. Or light the sucker up in the palms of her hands with a fire-based eres spell. Oooh...how nice that would be. It'd make her morning so, so much better.

Sadly, she does not do these things and, instead, shuts the damn book, throws it on the end of her bed, and smothers it with a pillow. She'll deal with it later. It and all the people probably still commenting about her little display inside of it. Morons. Pervs, more like it! Can't even respect a girl's privacy without making a comment...puh.]

Soo...I'm assuming you saw that too then, huh? Wonderful.

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[catus_carnival]

[Boobs. That is something she can get with. And it's someone she knows, too! Fortunately (or unfortunately).]

Meow...a little lacking, but don't worry! I like you anyway!

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[bubblywishes]

[L-Lacking...]

[voice]

[generalflirt]

You know, if you get a boyfriend, I hear someone also massaging them helps.

[He said, completely irreverently.]

[voice]

[bubblywishes]

...Does that actually work? [She is properly skeptical.]

[Voice]

[flameoroku]

[Here was Roku, with has his journal open in the kitchen and in the middle making some food. So he's not really looking the journal and just hears Norma talking. It sounds like she's talking about plants growing.]

Have you put them in enough sunlight?

[Voice]

[bubblywishes]

[Enough wha--oooh, this must be another guy thinking she's talking about plants. Heh...excellent, good, yes. Norma will just hood her eyes and smirk. Just so long as the two dim-bulbs don't read the rest of these comments.]

Yeaaah...I think they'll be taken better care of, don't worry. I've been given some advice for, uh...someone like you. [Who thought she was speaking about plants.] Eeeeverything's under control. So you can go back to whatever it was you were doing before. ♥

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[rollypolyclover]

[Haha Norma please what are you doing... Are you playing some sort of game? Yotsuba has no idea what to make of it, but it seems the aim of whatever Norma is doing is to hold your chest and talk to it.

... So here's Yotsuba on video, hands on her chest, talking to herself.]

You gotta move on, get over it. Come on, not a G, but get real! Get with the program! [...] Is Yotsuba doing okay?

[Video] - Yotsuba wins this post, everyone go home.

[bubblywishes]

[PFFFTTT--VJFHHDWR Yotsuba, pls. Norma sputters at the sight, practically choking on her laughter as it comes. Oh, god, she so needed this right now. Getting wound up like this was not good on her temper - a laugh like that was exactly the right kind of medicine for a sour mood.]

Hhahaha! Not bad, Munchkin, but you...really shouldn't be doing that, okay? Not til you're my age. Oh, and in private - otherwise people might look at you funny. [KINDA LIKE WHAT THEY'RE DOING NOW, YOU ASSHOLES.]

[gonnawreckit]

[He sighs, ready to close his book. Norma definitely doesn't seem like most video game females he knows of.

But he can't help keeping it open for some two cents.]

So... Why was it they called you "Bubbles" again?

[bubblywishes]

[She is one of the most unconventional female game characters you will ever meet, Ralph.

She bristles, again, her nerves already shot, but getting worse and worse the more people comment on this.]

Wow, I didn't think anything could match the size of your hands, Big Guy, but your mouth's coming close.

[seakingbait]

Um... excuse me. Did your chest do something wrong?

[Why are you yelling at those poor boobs?]

[bubblywishes]

[Oh my--yeah, you know what? Fine, she'll play along. Might as well, right? There's really no other way she can embarrass herself even further, right? Don't answer that.]

Yeah, it's refusing to grow up. Or grow at all, really.

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[toujoursfluer]

Give it time. They'll be in the way before you know it.

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[bubblywishes]

I gave 'em seventeen years, nearing eighteen now. I dunno about you, but I think that's plenty of time spent already.

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[lostinmyway]

[This moment, when Norma has a good hold on what little material nature has given her to work with, is the of course the the perfect time for every man's (and woman's) dream to walk right in the door.

Grune gives her best friend a bit of a curious look (now what in the world could she be talking about?), but offers her usual cheerful greeting all the same.]

Good morning, Norma! Isn't it a wonderful day?

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[bubblywishes]

[Grune, you are not exactly the thing she wants to see right now. Norma loves you to pieces forever and ever, but she's overly worked up and on the verge of exploding like an overactive volcano right this very second. Her fingers grip the sides of her journal, shaking slightly, as she looks up at her friend.

And the envy begins to set in slowly, as her face becomes a woeful scowl. IT'S. NOT. FAIR.]

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[failguardian]

[Ah, well does she understand this problem. Still, she can't help but snort at Norma making a fool of herself over the journals.]

Maybe they'll listen if you talk to them more nicely.

[voice]

[bubblywishes]

[Careful, Anise, this one bites back.]

Oooh, speaking from experience, huh? Though I fear your tactics aren't working for you, Pipsqueak.

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[oftheyin]

You need to learn how to be more aware of your surroundings. Then you wouldn't embarrass yourself like this.

[Ran Fan does not like you, and it shows.]

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[bubblywishes]

And you need to stop trying to imitate an ogre. Though I must say, you've almost got the look perfected! Not bad.

[Yeah, she doesn't like you either.]

[concasse]

[Norma why are you fondling yourself over the journals. WHY.

... Not that Sanji is of the mind to insist you stop (hey, perverts gotta perv), at least until he makes sense of all that grumbling]

But Norma-chwan has such a lovely figure~!!

I will not apologize for this tag.

[bubblywishes]

[The sound Norma makes at yet another male presence coming upon this is a sort of choked out "hogeh" sound. Sanji might know it well. It's the song of his people.

But after that, she simply frowns and puts her hands over her chest - they're kind of an embarrassment right now, yep.]

Not that I don't completely agree with you, Curly, but a little more up top would be nice. I'm sure you understand. [You're a guy, of course you do. :|]

[voice]

[frost_jewel]

Ah...Norma...

[Others have informed her of the problem by now but...]

You're really upset about that?

[voice]

[bubblywishes]

[Mia, no one understands her woes. ;A;]

Well, yeah. It's kinda a big deal. I mean, for me at least. I'm just tired of falling behind everyone I know - it's no fair!

[fierybluebird]

[He waits and waits and waits. He TRIES to hold it in. He mustn't laugh. His little sister is clearly distressed and making it public is not going to help her mood but--]

AHAHAHAAHAH!

[bubblywishes]

[Award for Worst Brother Ever goes to...!]

SHUT YOUR MOUTH, YOU OVERGLORIFIED PEEPIT! I know where you live.

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[ilyana]

[Ilyana stares for a few moments, before reading through a few of the other comments people have made to this poor girl so far. Clearly she's had a rough and embarrassing day between people asking why she was groping herself, to people wondering why she even wanted them bigger, to people thinking she wanted plants to grow bigger.]

Hmm...

[Some sound advise is almost certainly what this young lady needs... she's probably heard enough about not needing big breasts, but perhaps she could offer her some solid advise.]

I would eat more chicken breasts if I were you... Preferably the very large kind.

[Oh wait... that sounded weird didn't it? Eating breasts to get breasts? Perhaps she should explain rather than sound like a superstitious freak or something.]

Typically there are a lot of hormones to be found in chicken breasts that help with breast growth in women... many farmers do this so the chickens will grow bigger, but it should also help with your breasts. I think... if you eat enough chicken within a year... you should probably reach your goal, if not exceed it.

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[bubblywishes]

[Whoa, that's...that's actually some really good advice. Norma's never really thought about it, but hey! It seems plausible enough! Besides, what's the worst that could happen if she eat chicken breast? That's lean meat, she knows that much from cooking with it sometimes - and it's pretty darn tasty and really, really versatile. Hell, she's not sure if this will work, but Norma's about ready to try anything at this point.]

Will that seriously work? I mean, I'm about ready to try anything at this point. But if that actually works, I may have to find and hug you.

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[knightofratatosk]

[Oh. Um. Well. Emil was certainly not expecting this impromptu show when he opened his journal this morning.

... at the same time, he's not sure he's exactly COMPLAINING, but...]

Um, N-Norma...

[Voice]

[bubblywishes]

[The exasperated sigh that Norma heaves upon hearing Emil's voice is nothing short of "my god, another one?" and she saunters over to her journal, snatches it up, and says with a very dead stare.]

That'll be ten thousand gald for the show. And a five hundred gald service charge. Tips are mandatory - nothing less than another hundred gald will be accepted.