Keitaro the Trap
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It was a sunny mid-summers day that found a young woman of about 19 years of age making her way up the steps to the Hinata Inn and Hot springs Resort with luggage in tow.
Clad in a gray blouse and a denim skirt, her long coffee-brown haired swayed gently with each step she took.
As she neared the middle of the stairway, she paused for a moment to get her breath, and to get a better grip on her suitcase. ôI hope Granny has room for one more in the inn, I don't really have many options at this point.ö she thought out loud, in a voice just a notch below soprano.
ôIt'll also be good to see if the Hinata is just like I remember it.ö she remarked to herself as she continued on her way up the steps.
As the teenager finally made her way to the top of the steps, she put her suitcase down and spread her arms open wide. ôLooks just like it did when I left ten years ago.ö She murmured before changing her expression to a nice wistful smile.
ôI wonder...ö
The brunette took a long, deep breath before picking up her suitcase again and heading towards the front door. She knocked loudly, only to be greeted by no reply.
She placed her luggage on the ground next to her and opened the door a little, just enough for her to yell inside. ôGranny Hina! It's me, Kei-chan! Are you home?ö She paused for a moment to wait for some kind of reaction, only to be disappointed with nothing of the sort.
'Maybe I'll go see if Aunt Haruka is around. Don't want to intrude while there's no one home.'
With that in her mind, she retrieved her suitcase and set out for the Tea house.
Five minutes later, she walked through the doorway to Haruka's business establishment, and nearly collided with an exiting customer at the same time. After the obligatory apologizing, she made her way towards the back of the shop.
ôAunt Haruka, are you back here?ö She called out, poking her head through the flap that separated the kitchen from the rest of the room. ôAunt Haruka?ö
There was literally no warning, not even the sound of air moving, before the top of her head was attacked with a large paper fan with a resounding *thwap* noise, earning a yelp. Now on her knees, the brunette looked up to meet the irritated eyes of Urashima Haruka.
ôHow many times have I told you not to call me Aunt, Kei-chan? A hundred, a thousand? It's just 'Haruka-san' to you.ö the older woman scolded. At the sight of tears in her relative's eyes, she sighed loudly, and helped the teenager back to her feet.
ôSo how's the life of a cross-dresser treating you Keitaro?ö
*end snippet*
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I know it's really short, but it's just an idea for now.
This was inspired by a random idea GenocideHeart put up in this forum. After watching Otome wa Boku ni Koishiteru and reading My-Otome, I couldn't help but wonder how it would affect canon if something like this happened.
If this is liked, I'll probably rewrite it as a longer part.
Some other notes:
1. Keitaro actually thinks of himself as a male, but naturally acts and dresses more like a woman due to his upbringing. He's fully straight, and tends to get offended when people assume differently about him.
2. Keitaro's parents don't kick him out because of his failing the Todai exams twice, it's more along the lines of "His poor dad just couldn't take it any more."
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Disclaimer: For sharpie pens all over the world!
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It was a sunny mid-summers day that found a young woman of about 19 years of age making her way up the steps to the Hinata Inn and Hot springs Resort with luggage in tow.
Clad in a gray blouse and a denim skirt, her long coffee-brown haired swayed gently with each step she took.
As she neared the middle of the stairway, she paused for a moment to get her breath, and to get a better grip on her suitcase. ôI hope Granny has room for one more in the inn, I don't really have many options at this point.ö she thought out loud, in a voice just a notch below soprano.
ôIt'll also be good to see if the Hinata is just like I remember it.ö she remarked to herself as she continued on her way up the steps.
As the teenager finally made her way to the top of the steps, she put her suitcase down and spread her arms open wide. ôLooks just like it did when I left ten years ago.ö She murmured before changing her expression to a nice wistful smile.
ôI wonder...ö
The brunette took a long, deep breath before picking up her suitcase again and heading towards the front door. She knocked loudly, only to be greeted by no reply.
She placed her luggage on the ground next to her and opened the door a little, just enough for her to yell inside. ôGranny Hina! It's me, Kei-chan! Are you home?ö She paused for a moment to wait for some kind of reaction, only to be disappointed with nothing of the sort.
'Maybe I'll go see if Aunt Haruka is around. Don't want to intrude while there's no one home.'
With that in her mind, she retrieved her suitcase and set out for the Tea house.
Five minutes later, she walked through the doorway to Haruka's business establishment, and nearly collided with an exiting customer at the same time. After the obligatory apologizing, she made her way towards the back of the shop.
ôAunt Haruka, are you back here?ö She called out, poking her head through the flap that separated the kitchen from the rest of the room. ôAunt Haruka?ö
There was literally no warning, not even the sound of air moving, before the top of her head was attacked with a large paper fan with a resounding *thwap* noise, earning a yelp. Now on her knees, the brunette looked up to meet the irritated eyes of Urashima Haruka.
ôHow many times have I told you not to call me Aunt, Kei-chan? A hundred, a thousand? It's just 'Haruka-san' to you.ö the older woman scolded. At the sight of tears in her relative's eyes, she sighed loudly, and helped the teenager back to her feet.
ôSo how's the life of a cross-dresser treating you Keitaro?ö
*end snippet*
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I know it's really short, but it's just an idea for now.
This was inspired by a random idea GenocideHeart put up in this forum. After watching Otome wa Boku ni Koishiteru and reading My-Otome, I couldn't help but wonder how it would affect canon if something like this happened.
If this is liked, I'll probably rewrite it as a longer part.
Some other notes:
1. Keitaro actually thinks of himself as a male, but naturally acts and dresses more like a woman due to his upbringing. He's fully straight, and tends to get offended when people assume differently about him.
2. Keitaro's parents don't kick him out because of his failing the Todai exams twice, it's more along the lines of "His poor dad just couldn't take it any more."
