02-14-2021, 00:04:24 AM
Ranma stepped into a storage room that has definitely seen better days. He knows he's not the one to talk about sanitation, but he was sort of expecting a well-regarded school such as this one to be fit as a fiddle. There didn't seem to be much here: A mop bucket fill with murky water, a blue water can Ranma could potentially use in place of his tea kettle, a shovel, and other things. Doesn't seem like there's not anything useful.
As the martial artist turned, he'd see some blue furry creature with two large eyes on his head. "W-What the hell are you?!" He shouted at CM, slightly flinching at the faint smell of cookie dough coming off him. Okay, the crab was probably just some random walking-talking guy. But this thing has to be someone who'd fallen into the cursed springs. Right?
As the martial artist turned, he'd see some blue furry creature with two large eyes on his head. "W-What the hell are you?!" He shouted at CM, slightly flinching at the faint smell of cookie dough coming off him. Okay, the crab was probably just some random walking-talking guy. But this thing has to be someone who'd fallen into the cursed springs. Right?