At Charlot's house, Kyle was a little afraid of her bedroom. While he knew she was into anime, he underestimated her hobby a little. She had posters, and figures everywhere and an enormous bookshelf filled with DVD's, manga, and figurines. There were plush dolls on the bed, and lots of other miscellaneous merchandise. She was more than just a fan.
Kyle looked over himself in the mirror. Though he was in the body of the meek Charlot, she appeared to have a greater air of confidence while he was inside of her. Almost as if it was an entirely different person standing there. He removed her glasses, and pulled off her hairband, letting her black hair down. Then he pulled off her sweatshirt, and threw it down on the bed. She was pretty dang cute, in a different kind of way. Kyle thought he might mess around with her appearance a little.
He went to her closet, and jumped back when he saw the costumes hanging there. It made sense she would be a cosplayer, considering how intensely she was into her hobby. Kyle got an idea.
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