Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
Anko came back to consciousness in her body and looked around blinking at the people looking up at her and laughing uproariously. It was quickly obvious that she was currently in the chunin staff room doing...she wasn't sure what she had been doing.
"How the hell did I get here?" she asked.
The laughing stopped as the chunin looked up at her statement and quickly vacated the room as they realized that Anko was back in control of herself again.
Glancing down in confusion, Anko found herself wearing a very youthful and feminine kimono. Her fingernails were manicured, her toes pedicured and a mirror told her that a good job had been done of her face.
She looked very girly.
Very girly.
"Okay, note to self, skinship groping the Yamanakas is dangerous to the dignity," Anko said. "Sheesh, Inoichi, she literally asked."
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