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Old 03-14-2012, 05:18 PM   #1
Azia
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Default Mistaken Identiy (Azia and Larzaius)

Azia is a petite college freshman, standing just over five feet tall. She has a curvy build, 32B-20-32, with slender limbs. She is dark, with a deep tan and thick black hair that hangs to her curvy rear in a somewhat shaggy cut. Her eyes are dark and wide with full pouty lips.

(NOTE: The following story takes place in a world where superheroes exist. )

Azia checked her costume in the mirror, one last time before leaving her dorm room. She smiled as the image of her very favorite superheroine, the Femme Feline, looked back at her. Two cute cat ears poked out of her thick hair, her eyes hidden behind a thin black domino mask. A skin tight body suit was supported at her neck by a black.choker, which sported a silver cat's head at it's center. The body suit had a large diamond shaped cutout from her collarbone to her waistline, which revealed the inner curves of both of her breasts, along with a large expanse of her narrow stomach. The suit was cut high on the sides and narrow in the back, leaving her hips and the outer halves of her cheeks bare. Her legs were adorned in black fishnets, and her arms covered in elbow length gloves capped with silver claws at the fingertips. The outfit was completed by a tail that started just above her rear and hung just short of the floor.

Checking the clock, she hurried out the front door. The party had already started, but if she hurried she could still make the costume contest. Being almost the exact height and build as the real Femme Feline, she was sure to win the cash prize,! At least she hoped so.

Leaving the campus, she decided to take the short route to the warehouse where the party was held. She wouldn't normally walk through that neighborhood after dark but her desire to arrive quickly overrode common sense.

Only a few blocks into her journey, she stopped, hearing some sounds emerging from a darkened alley. She listened intently for a moment, and there were definitely the sounds of voices and scuffling. All of her better instincts told her to keep moving, that it was none of her business, but she couldn't live with herself if she found out later that someone had gotten hurt while she did nothing.

For a moment she wished she the real Femme Feline. With her feline DNA she would be easily able to see into the alley, but all Azia could make out were dim shapes. She took a tentative step forward, calling out, "Hello? Is someone there? "
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