"Oh come on, Kiseki, you'd look great in it!"
The blonde in question took one glance at the two piece swimsuit. While it was a very cute bathing suit, Kiseki did not feel comfortable wearing it. What with her scars and her malformed knee, she did not feel confident enough to pull it off. All she wanted to do was just stay in a short sleeved shirt and a skirt.
But Botan was insistent. Apparently the bluenette was determined to keep her from covering herself up like she wanted. Kiseki felt herself turn red also at the prospect of Kurama seeing her in that thing. Nope. Now it certainly wasn't going to happen. She buried her face in her hands. Botan was crazy if she thought she was actually going out there in that swimsuit.
"I don't want to go out in that, Botan, you're crazy."
But the ferry girl dug in her metaphorical heels.
"None of that." She pushed her into the changing hut that was provided by the beach, shoving the swimsuit into her arms, "You're wearing it and you're going to knock em dead. Don't make me get Shizuru involved."
Then Botan closed the door then. Kiseki lamented but did as the grim reaper said for she did not want to be double teamed. When she pulled on the white swimsuit, the opening in the front revealing a sliver of skin. She was going to regret this.
Botan dragged her down to the beach, where the group had set up their towels and the like. Her bag with her stuff was there too, in which she had stashed a water gun that she planned on surprising everyone with. So far Botan was at the top of the list. Although she was tempted to hit Kurama first since he exibits cat like behavior and avoids getting wet and once she springs her trap she may never get the chance again.
"Damn!" Yusuke exclaimed! "You're a knock out, Nemo!"
"No I'm not..." she muttered, holding the side of her neck showing her insecurity.
