Chapter #5Praise be to Yevon!! by: Unknown You walk through the huge crowd of cosplayers, checking out all the cool costumes. So many people here took cosplay serious and tried their best to look like their favorite characters. Some were anime, some video game characters and even a few you couldn't recognize. You're so busy looking around that you don't even notice that someone is running right into until it's too late.
THUD!!!
Someone crashes right into you and you fall to the floor.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" a girl's high pitched voice says apologetically. "I totally wasn't watching where I was going."
At first you feel disoriented and dizzy, unable to look at the culprit that pushed you. "No, it's ok. I just feel dizzy, that's all."
"Here, please let me help you up."
You are helped to your knees and finally get a shocking look at the girl. In front of you was easily the best cosplay of Yuna from Final Fantasy X that you've ever seen. Not only that, but she is extremely pretty, like easily the prettiest girl you've ever met.
"I'm so sorry I hit you," she rambled on. "I was in a hurry and totally didn't watch where I was go-are you alright?"
You realize that you're mouth is open in awe, and you're just staring at her stupidly.
"Sorry, I guess I almost thought you were Yuna there for a second.
The girl gave off a cute giggle. "You like my costume? I made it myself!"
"You made that all by yourself?" you ask in disbelief. Every detail of this girl's outfit match the video game character. Her dress was the right colors, her brown hair was the right length, and even her staff looked right. You look down at her feet, which were in boots that were also identical to the character. One of your favorite parts of FF X was when Yuna went barefoot in the game, and you had nearly came in your pants the first time.
"So what's your name?" the girl asked, trying to get your attention back to her.
"Oh, my name is (your name), how about you?" you say.
"Well today I'm obviously Summoner Yuna, but my real name is Callie," she says in her sweet, high pitched tone. "Glad to meet you!"
She reaches her hand out and you shake it. Callie, you noticed, was very petite and slightly more tan than her character. Her blue eyes focused brightly on you, and a blush came over your face.
"So where's your costume?" she asks.
"I'm actually just walking around," you say. "I don't think I could make anything half as cool as everyone here, especially you."
Callie lets out another few cute giggles. "Well, I'm a fashion and apparel design student, so you could say I have a little bit going for me." She looks around at all the people. "You shouldn't be going around here without a costume. The guards will throw you out."
You feel a bit nervous. "Oh, I didn't know this was an exclusive thing, no one stopped me."
She gave you a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, just come with me."
Callie grabs your hand a leads you away from the crowd. Again, your eyes glance down at her black boots. One of your fantasies had always been to worship Yuna's feet, and now your were being dragged off by a girl that basically looked exactly like the heroine herself. You wonder if Callie's feet looked anything like the games, or even better.
You are led to a quiet corner of the convention center, where no one else is around. Lockers line up the wall of the building. Callie sits on a bench near the wall and relaxes.
"Whew! I've been walking around all day in these boots!" she says, then she starts to quickly unlace them. She removes them to reveal pink socks, but soon yanks them off as well. Her bare feet are very petite, much like the rest of her, and seem to breath as they come out of the confines prison. Her toes, painted dark blue, wiggle slightly.
"That feels so much better!" Callie exclaims. She puts her socks in her boots and puts her wand down. "Hey (your name), would you watch my stuff while I use the little girl's room?"
Before you can even answer, Callie walks off to the women's around the bend, leaving you with her stuff with you. You're eyes are glued to Callie's boots, and you know her socks are them. Knowing that you have maybe a minute or two, you could give them quite a good sniff before she came back.
You do not delay and quickly go for her boots. Pulling out the socks, you bring them up to your nose and take a might whiff. The scent that greeted you confirmed that Callie indeed had been walking around a lot today. Damp in sweat, the socks smelled fragrantly strong.
"Everything about this girl is sweet," you thought to yourself amusingly.
For about a minute or so you sniffed away at her stinky socks with gusto. You felt like you were on cloud 9, and could only imagine where you would be if these were Callie's actually feet. One way or another, you wanted to find that out for yourself. However, you are interrupted suddenly. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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