I can fly on a dog [SERIA]

[Nia Mckelleigh]

Sure, the beach was nice and all. The sand felt nice against bare feet, and the water had just the right temperature to be very comforting. But, in the end... It was boring here. No people around at the moment, and she couldn't really draw or paint here either. All in all, it was more boring than her room. Very sad, very sad.

And she hadn't brought her floaties either. Sure, she could try and swim without 'em but she didn't really wanna go on and drown herself. That'd be stupid. So she just moved over to sit on a nearby rock, staring to the sea. 

[Seria Floria]

Seria was walking along the beach. None of her Pokemon were present with her this time as she looked out at the sea. It was quiet, there weren't any people at all at the beach here. In fact, Seria thought the beach was entirely empty. Except for the part where she saw a student sitting on a reasonably-sized rock staring at the sea. She would have seemed like a normal person until Seria discovered that the girl literally had no arms. How could a person function normally without both of their arms? Were they experts in the use of their feet?

Seria was both intrigued and worried about it. Then again, one would suppose that the lack of arms necessitated adaptation. When Seria approached the girl, she tilted her head. "Hey there. It's boring out here today, isn't it? Kinda sad. You'd think the beach would be more populated than this." she pointed out to the girl, avoiding the topic of her non-existent arms.

[Nia Mckelleigh]

Nia blinked slightly as someone called out to her. She tilted her head towards the sound, noticing the girl as she then nodded once. "Yeah... Uh. Or well, it's not that bad even if there are no people. Just... Uh. Never been a beach person, I guess." She shrugged her shoulders once, flailing her stumps for a while as if trying to do something to show why she wasn't. "Hard to swim without hands. Or well. Without floaties."

She proceeded to return her stare back to the sea. Maybe she could try and swim. But then she would drown, which would once again be stupid. Although now there was someone who should be able to help her along. Maybe she should do that. But for now, she was just content with stretching her legs, yawning.

[Seria Floria]

Seria sighed as the girl explained that she wasn't really a beach person and shrugged her shoulders. Flailing her stumps. Looks like she could swim but only with floaties, or the support of another person. The way the girl was staring at the sea made it clear to Seria that she wanted to experience swimming in it. Or maybe Seria was just thinking about it too hard. "I see... I'm sorry about that. I mean... your arms. Or lack thereof," Seria blurted out, possibly out of line. "But if you wanted to swim, I could help you out if you like. But if you just want to relax, I don't mind keeping you company."

Seria let a silence waft over momentarily.

"By the way, my name is Seria Floria. It's nice to meet you, Miss...?"

[Nia Mckelleigh]

She grinned a bit as Seria stumbled over her arms, like most people did. "Don't take sweat about the arms thing. I've gotten used to them not being there since... Very young age." She nodded, thinking about her offer for a moment before nodding. "Yeah, uh. Sure, I can go for a nice swim." She nodded, hopping off of the rock as she landed onto her feet, stumbling for a moment.

"Only problem is... I don't really have any swimming stuff with me. Or well, I guess I could just swim in my normal undies but that would get very uncomfortable and then I'd have people asking why there is a wet stain over my crotch and that would be just even more awkward so could you loan me something if not I'll just kinda waddle around in the surface or something or maybe I could skinny dip maybe but what if people come that would be even more troublesome.--"

She took a long breath.

[Seria Floria]

Seria herself was already decked out in her swimsuit and holding her gym bag. Why did she have a gym bag when she rarely actually worked out? That was a mystery. Perhaps it was because she liked such bags. Before Seria could respond to the girl, who had not provided her name yet, said girl began to motormouth Seria about how she had no swimming stuff with her. "Please calm down. I don't have any spare swimsuits on me unfortunately. If you'd like to go skinny dipping I really wouldn't mind but as you say that would be pretty awkward," Seria said. "If you want to stay on the shore that's quite alright too, of course."

Seria wondered if she was really doing the right thing. But then again, it would be nice to help someone who was so disabled like that.

[Nia Mckelleigh]

She blinked a bit. "Waait. Lemme back up. Nia. Nia Mckelleigh." She nodded once as she then returned to the matter at hand. "Well... Yeah, that'd be too awkward. Actually, do you have any spare underwear there or anything? I could change into those and stuff. Of course, it is understandable if you don't uh... Want someone to wear your undies and all."

She proceeded to quickly look around, as if making sure nobody was near for whatever reason. Maybe she was wanting to hide something. Like asking questions like the one she just asked. Maybe, just maybe. Maaaaybe a bit.

[Seria Floria]

The girl finally introduced herself as Nia. Well, that was a relief. Nia seemed to agree with the point Seria rose, until she came up with the tasteful question if Seria had packed any spare underwear. Fortunately, she did have spare underwear. And even more fortunately, Seria was totally okay with this. "I do not mind, I do have a spare pair of underwear." she said, as she rummaged through her bag and checked. Yes, indeed, she slowly took out a pair of regular striped panties.

"Do you mind? This is the only spare I have here. I'm alright with this. But you sure you can get changed just using your feet? Or would you like me to help you?" Seria asked, unaware of the implications behind what she just asked.

[Nia Mckelleigh]

She shrugged her shoulders. "Eh, if you wanna. I do have my Kirlia, Kristoff, to help me with that kinda stuff if you feel uncomfortable with doing something... Uh. Like that." She nodded, stroking her left cheek against her left shoulder for a while. "Got a spare bra there too, actually? Or well. I could just go in there with my own, wet bra is not as uncomfortable as wet panties." She nodded once more, quite seriously too. Well, it was good that the issue was being handled. She would pat herself on the back if she could for coming up with a fast solution.

[Seria Floria]

Nia explained that she had her Pokemon help her with the power of psychic (telekinesis, one would suppose) to do the dressing if in case Seria was too awkward feeling for that. When in fact, Seria didn't mind, it was more if Nia would have minded. Regardless, Nia also pointed out her bra. But then she mentioned that it would not be as bad as the panties. "Well, I certainly wouldn't mind helping you out, I was just asking if in case you are not comfortable with me helping you with your clothes," Seria explained. "I'd be happy to assist you." Seria exclaimed happily as she approached Nia more closely, ready to help if she wanted it.

"That is, if you'd let or if you didn't mind."

[Nia Mckelleigh]

Was it her or was she just a bit too eager to help. Eh, it wasn't anything. Probably. She simply shrugged her shoulders a bit. "I've had people change my clothes for me often enough for it not to be a giant issue. And that was a dude handling that, so I think I can handle that. Hopefully." She shrugged a bit, looking around.

"Uh... But where do the change. That's a bit important. Like, stripping here might be a bit awkward. Or well, you stripping me is a proper word. I guess, expect if I take it off myself but that would take time."

[Seria Floria]

Seria nodded as Nia said that it was alright because she was used to it, before expressing the fact that there wasn't really a convenient place to get changed. The changing rooms were too far away. "No, there's a pretty close place from here I often go to if I have to make a quick change," Seria said, pointing to a rock formation not too far away. It looked to be hiding a small alcove that had ample room for at least one person to hide inside and get changed. The other person or people would have to be outside but they wouldn't be seen unless the people who tried to look there didn't mind getting wet. "That rock formation there is a good hiding place I found a while back when I was exploring the beach looking for shells. How about there?"

[Nia Mckelleigh]

"Ookay." She nodded, beginning to waddle over there instantly. Well, this was lucky. Sure, having no floaties would be a problem but she did promise to help her with swimming. Maybe she should ask what dorm she is in, try and talk to her more. Befriend her. Or give her a painting as thanks for doing something this awkward. Or well. Considering her ease at offering the change, maybe she was into women. Oh well.

She turned her head towards Seria as she walked along. "Come on, then. And no hooky business, okay?" She snickered to herself as she reached the alcove.

[Seria Floria]

Seria led Nia to the little alcove and quietly urged her to settle inside as the latter warned about 'no hooky business'. She was snickering and the implications of the statement made Seria blush. Of course, she would only think about doing funny business with someone else. Someone who she kept very dear to her heart, someone she loved very much, anyway. For Nia's case, Seria was doing it strictly out of goodwill and the fact it would be nice to help someone - she hadn't helped anyone in a while. Once Seria let Nia settle herself in the alcove, Seria got out her spare striped panties and a plain white bra. "Hopefully these'll do." she said as she had Nia extend her legs out so she could change her underwear. She did so quickly and without incident, letting the girl wiggle to settle into them.

Then Seria quickly swapped the bra Nia was wearing. She kept both of Nia's undergarments in her bag. "I'll return them to you when we're done, is that alright?"

[Nia Mckelleigh]

"Yeah, that'll do." She nodded. Hm, the bra felt a bit tight. Maybe she would settle into it soon. She stood up, stretching her whole body for a moment. "Yeah, this feels good. Or well, the bra's a bit tight." She was about to wobble away again, before suddenly remembering a thing she was about to ask before. "Uh... What dorm are you from?"

She quickly eyed her up and down, but she didn't find anything that could nail down the dorm. She didn't look as gloomy as the usual mana students she had seen, nor as... More-revealing-bikini-wearing girls she had seen come from Wave. And she didn't seem like a hot head, like a lot of Lava students. Nature... No idea.

She was horribly stereotyping, wasn't she.