Armed and Mildly Dangerous (Moon, Invite) [MG] [IS]

May turned pale at the mention of being smaller than guys. "...Shut up! They're not that small..." She grumbled, looking down at them herself. They weren't REALLY that small, were they? After some eyeballing and comparing to Nima, yeah. They're that small. That's unfortunate.

May was jarred from her thoughts when she was hit in the face with a dress, holding it in her hands. "Hu-uh. Nope. I am not a dress person. No way." She seemed very adamant about it as she tried to neatly place the dress back on the beds, but they were so covered in clothes already with all of Nima's digging, she just didn't have a place to put it.

"Do I look like someone who would ever wear a dress to you?" She asked matter of factly. She could be cute if she didn't have to wear that stupid beanie all the time. "The hell's a push up bra?" She asked at the mention of it. Honestly she'd never spent much time on girly things like that and just bought what was in front of her for the least money.

Nima didn't seem to be listening to anything she said as she dug through her drawers. Or maybe she just chose to ignore her talking about not wearing a dress. Who knows? After a minute, the girl finally found what she was looking for and grinned at May, holding up a cute pale yellow major push up bra. "Tadah! This was my push up bra when I was your size. It'll take you from an A to a C!" She grinned and her glasses cast a glare to hide her eyes and made the girl look particularly creepy.

"Time to take off your clothes~" It was like she was treating her like a doll. There was probably a deeper reason for it, but Nima didn't care. She would chase the girl around the room while laughing and even pin her down if she had to. "Why are you still wearing the beanie?? That should be the first thing to go!" However, she did have enough sense to not just rip it off herself. Something told her that there was more to this girl than meets the eye. That was the case with most of these students. To be a criminal, most of the time you had to have a pretty nasty background.

May gave a raised eyebrow at the yellow color. That was an incredibly unflattering color for someone like her, but Nima was very clear on the fact that she didn't much care. May wasn't even sure how something like that would work. there wasn't even much to push up. Not to mention...wait, take off her clothes? May turned pale and found herself chased around the room. "Nima, Nima stop! This isn't funny!" And once she was tackled, May found herself pinned to the ground and stripped.

"Can you let me up now?" She asked, blushing profusely. Being stuck like this was humiliating. Then, of course, Nima had to ask about the beanie. "It uh...it covers my eye. I kinda need it around."

Nima pouted at the explanation of the beanie, but sighed, rolling her eyes as if she didn't care about it. "Whatever. You can keep it until I find you something cuter. I don't wear hats though so I'll have to go shopping." She stayed on top of her, obviously not listening to her pleas. She grinned and struggled with her to put the bra on, squeezing the fluffy material once she finally got it. "Man. Putting a bra on an unwilling girl is tough work! Look at yourself in the mirror and tell me what ya think, k?" She finally got off of her and smirked, proud of the first step.

Once May was finished looking at herself, when she turned to look at Nima again, she was holding the dress. Her eyes glazed over with the glasses. "Ready for step two~? Remember! We have to make sure you lay low, so you can't go around in the same hoodie right now, can you~? It would be totally easier just to slap on a dress!" The girl's logic was pretty great, actually.

May groaned and hauled herself to her feet. Now her back hurt. She stepped in front of a mirror with a sigh and looked herself over. "I uh...I'm...not used to having boobs." She said, feeling the material covering her chest lightly. "This is weird."

She then slowly turned around into Nima. Her eye went wide and she shook her head. "I uh...trust me. Dresses look bad on me. Can't I just wear a different hoodie? We already changed my chest size..." May seemed a bit desperate to avoid the dress. "Besides, that dress with my beanie would look terrible anyway, right?" She wasn't wrong.

Nima pouted and smirked, completely ignoring the girl's arguments. "It sounds like you want to be forced back down~ I always get what I want, May." The girl licked her lips and took a step forward with the dress. "So you can either put it on yourself, or I can put it on for you~ It's totally your choice." Not like she actually had a choice. Once Nima got her mind on something, she didn't stop until it was done.