FemRochu: Scribblin and Erasin

Gender-Bent Names:

Russia/Ivan – Ivanna
China/Yao – Yae
Japan/Kiku – Kiki
S. Korea/Yong Soo – Yoon Jin
England/Arthur – Alice "Igiko"
America/Alfred – Amelia
France/Francis – Marianne "Frani"
Greece/Heracles – Helena

Pairings: Rochu, Giripan, USxUK, onesided KoreaxChina

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Erasing and Scribbling

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Yoon Jin felt nothing but absolute love for her beloved elder sister, Yae. For as long as she could remember, Yae had been Yoon Jin's favorite sibling, always letting her tag along on her outings with friends (they usually ended with Yae being angry for some reason, but they were still enjoyable), letting her borrow clothes and makeup (even though, for some reason, Yae always seemed to forget about lending them upon finding Yoon Jin wearing them), and even found it in her heart to share a bed with her on a few occasions (which, surprisingly, made Yae enraged upon the following morning). Rough translation: Yoon Jin and Yae were the best of friends, and nothing could ever bring them apart.

Until SHE came along, that is.

When Yae admitted to dating Ivanna, Yoon Jin felt crushed. How could her beloved sister betray her like that? Had she no heart? Yoon Jin had done nothing to deserve such a punishment, and through her bitter depression, she had come upon a revelation: What if this Ivanna girl was all wrong for her sister, and Yae didn't even know it? What if her poor, naïve sister was walking head-first into a trap? She'd heard the rumors about the Russian; that she bit the heads off cats, that her favorite pastime was beating things with a waterline pipe she'd stolen from a watering company; but the most significant and worrying rumor for Yoon Jin was that Ivanna was a serious alcoholic and had a passionate love of Vodka, and alcoholism was never a good thing to look for in a significant other, be they female or male.

These thoughts hit Yoon Jin almost as hard as Yae did when she groped her for the first (but not last!) time, and her fear only grew with each physically painful memory. Was Yae's innocent naivety leading her into a future of vodka bottles and pipe beatings? The mental image was almost enough to make Yoon Jin cry. So, the only rational thing to do, Yoon Jin decided, was to break her sister and her girlfriend up.

The first attempt didn't end well. After the third, Yae had to practically threaten her annoying little sister with the ever-looming threat of complete and total annihilation before getting her to stop trying. But, thankfully, it had worked, and Yoon Jin, wounded only in body and not spirit, had chosen a slightly smarter path and had taken to snooping through Yae's diary instead. What better way to keep her safe than checking through her sister's most private and personal thoughts.

It was a bright, cloudless day as Yoon Jin carefully made her way down the dorm corridor, now knowing these hallways by heart, as she quickly stopped in front of a specific room, one belonging to a certain Yae Wang. With a swift use of a hairpin, the lock unlatched with a click and she opened the door before closing it behind her, unseen by anyone. She smirked inwardly, proud of herself for her grand accomplishment of somewhat illegal antics. But the Korean girl wasted no time and made her way to her Nene's bed, delicately making her way through an army of Hello Kitty plushies before her hand grasped at a hard substance halfway under the safety of the pillow, and without a Shinatty plushy out of place, Yoon Jin pulled out a pretty decorated notebook labeled "Diary" on the front.

Sinking down to the floor with her prize, Yoon Jin briefly took in the bright decorations lighting up the notebook cover, mostly consisting of Hello Kitty stickers and small bits of doodles with a sharpie, before finding where she had previously stopped in her read. Page 21:

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Dear Diary,

Oh god, I had the dream again.

Yoon Jin grinned wickedly. Bingo.

It's always the same, my dream. I'm lying in bed, dozing off, when I hear the door opening. I know that Kiki's off with Helena for the night, so it can't be her, and I am all alone in the room, solitary in my bed as I close my eyes--------------

Much to her disappointment, Yoon Jin turned the page in eager delight, but found that most of what was previously written was now scribbled down with a black pen, permanently masking whatever juicy details had been previously printed there. After a minute of disappointed pouting, Yoon Jin flipped a few pages forward and landed upon another entry, one about a week after the one previous.

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Dear Diary,

There's so much to do this week! Student Council has been taking up so much of my time! Ivanna's getting angry that I can't go out after school now, and even when she says she's not, I can tell she is. Alice is getting so difficult to be around! She's almost as bad as Yoon Jin, it's getting so hard to handle! I'm starting to think that I can only tolerate her when she has Amelia's tongue down her throat. I mean, I can't even believe we used to be friends, and even back in first year…

But that was a long time ago.

I think I did badly on my last essay, but I hope I didn't. In English, the teacher assigned us this new book and blah blah blah blah blah---

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Deciding that the current page was now rendered useless with dull info on her sister's academic life and lacking any useful information, Yoon Jin flipped it over in favor of a more recent entry.

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Dear Diary,

I have such weird friends. I mean, I don't even know why I hang out with a lot of them; sure Frani's nice when she's not being…too friendly, and I do like Kiki, but Alice is such a bully! And Amelia can be so insulting! I don't know why I put up with any of them! Ivanna can get pretty bad, too.

Ahah! Evidence, perhaps?

She acts like a little kid so much that I have to remind myself she's not much younger than I am. And I remember when I used to be so scared of her when she was a first year. All those rumors---

*Flip*

---about her freaked me out at first. I mean, vodka? Cat heads? Waterpipes?

Today, I saw the cutest kitty in the school yard! It was gray with a white chest. Amelia asked me if it made me hungry, and I almost slapped her. How rude! What an awful steryotype!---

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"Where's all the juicy stuff?" Yoon Jin asked, sounding more confused than annoyed. She flipped through another few pages and scanned, but saw only doodles of cartoon cats and, for some reason, a wok here and there. Despite her sister's boredom artwork and a few dull paragraphs about grades and books she'd been reading, there was nothing anywhere about how psychotic her sister's girlfriend was.

"Yoon Jin! What the hell are you doing in my room, aru?!"

Slightly jumping from the sudden noise, Yoon Jin looked up to see her beloved Nene staring down at her in shock from the doorway, her eyes wide, hands balled into fists around the strap of her school bag. The Korean felt a sudden burst of joy, totally unaware of her position of being caught breaking into a dorm room and going through someone's personal property. Her favorite sister was here, and that made her oh-so happy.

"Nene!" she chirped as she shot from her seat and leapt toward a very taken aback and surprised Yae, arms open for a big hug (and hopefully a quick grope), leaving the diary for dead on the floor.

It took Yae a few seconds to find her voice again as a pair of arms wrapped gleefully around her. "What do you think you're doing, aru?!" Yae demanded as she squirmed her way out of the embrace, but was only answered with, not a reasonable response, but the feeling of a hand cupping her right boob and groping down. The world seemed to pause. Many thoughts flew through Yae's mind as Yoon Jin smiled at her, naïve and liking the feel of her sibling's, um, tracks of land.

<She was reading my diary…>

<How did she even get it? Does the lock work…?>

<Not with the groping again…>

<I thought Kiki said she didn't do it anymore…?>

<What does she think she's doing…>

Before her other breast could be assaulted by Yoon Jin's eager hand, Yae managed to take back control of her body as she fell backward and narrowly escaped a twin grab, the other hold slipping and releasing. Yoon Jin was still smiling like a fool, probably unaware of the resentment her sister was feeling for her in large quantities, and when it dawned on Yae that her levels of anger were beginning to boil over, she realized that her bratty little sister had already made a run for the door, laughing in what could very well be described as insane laughter as she sprinted down the hallway and out of sight. Yae stopped at the doorframe, and managed to yell a few curses after Yoon Jin's retreating form as her anger cooled but her irritation only rose higher and higher.

After a few moments of waiting suspiciously in fear of Yoon Jin returning to finish what she started, Yae finally retreated back into her room, checking the lock on her way in.

"I'm too old for this, aru!"

End