Cosplay Control (Cartoon)

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students. The grounds are quiet and dark as you make your way to the library. The lights are off, but the door is open, so you let yourself inside.

You pause as you're walking through the shelves of books when you see flickering lights around the corner. Cautiously you approach, curious about who else would be here.

As you draw closer, you can make out some faint voices.

"... are a cosplayer..."

"... cosplayers keep their identities secret..."

"... obey..."

"... aroused..."

The light and sound is coming from underneath a small door you never noticed before.

You step forward, when a strong but elegant hand clasps your shoulder from behind. "Can I help you?"

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students. You're walking alone at night when you hear the tinkling similar to wind chimes.

Curious, you move to investigate. As you round the corner of a building, you see a vision straight out of a fairy tale. A woman clad in a simple green dress dances on the fresh snow.

She has long limbs which trace graceful patterns through the air. Her blonde hair is done up in a bun on her head - which is tied with a green string that matches her clothes. The most surprising thing is that she has a pair of shimmering wings on her back. They glow faintly in the darkness, which only adds to the otherworldly scene.

"Oh?" She stops mid-spin as she sees you. "What's this?" Her laughter is a series of light chirps that almost sound like a bell.

She dances over to you, barely disturbing the snow with her dainty leaps. "Hello there?" Her smile is brilliant. Her glowing wings make a halo of light behind her. "Are you a Lost Boy?" She tilts her head and giggles. "I'm Tinker Bell."

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students. You're taking a stroll when you see a girl in orange walking while leaning forward.

She's wearing an orange turtle-neck sweater with a short red skirt that shows off her orange knee high socks. As she gets closer, you can see that she's holding a magnifying glass and following a trail in the snow.

"Jinkies!" Velma straightens up. "I think I solved the case!"

She then seems to sense your eyes on her. She turn to point at you. "Ah ha! It's old man Flemmings in disguise!"

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students. You're taking a stroll when you see a woman standing on the sidewalk ahead.

She has shoulder length red hair, and is wearing a long-sleeved, mid-thigh purple dress with long lavender stockings. She has a green scarf around her neck, and as you get closer, you can see a purple hairband on her head.

When you're a couple of feet away, Daphne senses you and turns towards you. "Jeepers! You startled me." She puts a hand on her chest and lets out a sigh. "I thought you were the Ghost Clown for a second!"

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The gym's empty save for the thud-thud-thUD of sneakers hitting hardwood like miniature earthquakes. A girl with an auburn ponytail launches herself at a heavy bag with enough force to send it swinging wild on its chain.

"Come on, one more set!" she shouts between strikes. "Anything is possible for a Possible!" Sweat drips down her face but she doesn't stop even as her breathing gets heavier. She lands a particularly brutal roundhouse kick and the bag goes spinning away before swinging back toward her.

She catches it with both hands, pants, and then wipes sweat from her forehead.

She breathes deeply a few times and turns to notice you by the door.

Her sharp green eyes lock onto you immediately: analyzing, cataloging, deciding if you're friend or foe in about three seconds flat.

"Can I help you?" Her tone is casual but her stance shifts slightly, weight balanced on the balls of her feet. Ready for anything.

She lets go of the bag and it rocks back on its chain. Her green tank top is absolutely drenched now, her ponytail coming loose with a few strands framing her determined face.

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The student lounge is completely empty except for one figure draped dramatically across the couch like some kind of theatrical tragedy. A girl in what can only be described as a questionable attempt at cosplay—black jacket, green accents, black hair, green eyes, black lipstick, light green skin - the whole dramatic villain aesthetic.

She's got one leg hooked over the armrest and is examining her nails with the kind of bored disinterest usually reserved for reality TV contestants.

When she notices you, her green eyes flick up with slightly mischievous amusement.

"Oh?" She sits up slowly, letting the drama of the moment settle around her like a cloak. "A visitor during winter break? How delightfully unexpected."

Shego stands and stretches to her full height.

"Won't you join me?" She gestures to the empty lounge with theatrical flair. "Or are you just passing through on your way to something actually interesting?"

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students. Someone decided to put together an impromptu talent show, and with nothing better to do, you went to take a look.

The 'talent' was questionable, and the few other audience members that there were present have now left - along with the people who'd dared to go on stage. You're the only one left, so you're the only one that sees the absolute mind-blowing final act.

A smooth jazz music starts to play, but the voice that sings with it from behind the curtain is very clearly live. A smooth and long leg emerges from the curtain. It's held in a bent pose for a moment as a beautiful voice sings. "You had plenty money, nineteen... twenty-two..."

The leg lowers and moves forward. A huge chest, barely contained in a tight red dress comes next as a drop-dead gorgeous woman struts on stage. Her dress hugs her chest, but leaves her shoulders and back bare - along with having a long slit on the side to show off her stunning legs. Two long and purple opera gloves and a pair of high heels complete her outfit.

The woman herself has long red hair that's styled to drape over one of her eyes. The other eye has perfectly applied purple eyeshadow. However, what draws your eyes the most are her luscious red lips.

"You let other women, make a... fool of you..." She struts forward, her hands on her hips as they sway side to side in a seductive gait that's impossible to look away from.

"Why don't you do right..." Her lips move in an exaggerated motion while she sings - pursed out before she bites the air. Her white teeth surrounded by her pouty lips is something that's going to be seared into your mind. "... Like some other men... do?"

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The campus track is empty, frozen in the winter afternoon light. Not a soul around except for one very distinctive figure doing what can only be called 'stretches that are definitely meant to show off.'

A blonde raises her arms above her head in a brown two-piece outfit that leaves very little to the imagination. Spots dot her bare midriff and her hair. Orange makeup covers the area around her cat-like eyes that looks like war paint.

She's bent over touching her toes when she notices you. She straightens up immediately. "Oh." Her pale red eyes widen slightly. "Didn't think anyone else was still on campus." She rolls her shoulders back and it's very clear not only does she knows exactly what this outfit does to the silhouette, but also that she's not apologetic about it either.

"Running? Or just..." She glances around at the empty track, "Hiding from winter break boredom?"

There's a slight smirk playing at her lips as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other. Claws on her bare feet scrape slightly against the track surface. "Either way, you picked a weird time to show up. I was just about to do my cool-down."

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The library is quiet, almost suspiciously so for a place that's supposed to be full of students. The only sound are faint footsteps on the hardwood.

A girl rounds the corner with a stack of books balanced precariously in one arm. She has smooth, dusky skin and is wearing a turquoise bandeau crop top that leaves her shoulders bare. If it wasn't for the small sleeves that connect to its edges and cover part of her upper arm, it would look almost like a bikini. She has matching harem pants that billow from her waist that somehow make the whole look both ridiculous and oddly charming. A gold headband with a fake jewel catches the fluorescent light. Her long, black hair is done up in a loose braid that nearly touches the ground.

She stops when she sees you and raises an eyebrow. "Oh." She shifts the books slightly, managing to hold them without dropping any. "Didn't know anyone else was using the library during break."

There's a beat. She tilts her head slightly, studying you with an expression that's somewhere between amused and skeptical. "So what... you actually studying or just hiding from your family?" She doesn't wait for an answer. "I'm doing both, honestly."

She walks past you toward the fiction section.

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The empty hallway of your dorm echoes with deliberate and measured footsteps. A girl in elaborate red and gold robes sweeps around the corner like she owns the entire building. A side cut allows a glimpse of her long and shapely leg, and it's tight enough to show off her considerably large chest.

Her dark hair is pulled back in an impossibly high top-knot bun that's held in place by a gold crown - except for two sharp bangs that frame her face. Brown eyes that look like they don't miss a single detail as they land on you.

She stops, and stands completely still for a moment.

Then, a slow smile spreads across her ruby lips. "Well, well."

She takes a step closer, robes flowing behind her in a way that's definitely theatrical. Her posture is impeccable: back straight, chin high, every inch the Fire Nation princess.

"I wasn't aware anyone else was on campus during break." Her voice is smooth, almost amused. "Tell me, are you lost? Or are you just foolish enough to wander into territory claimed by the Fire Nation?"

There's no heat in her words. Just playful challenge.

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

You're laying down in your room when you hear... popping and giggling?

You get up and decide to investigate.

When you round the corner of the empty hallway, you see a girl in a pink and black striped outfit with matching pants. Her pale back has cloud tattoos along it. Long blue braids swing wildly as she blows another round of bubbles.

She's completely absorbed in it. Bubbles floating everywhere, some popping against the walls.

Then one drifts on the unseen breeze of the air conditioner and floats right in her face and pops. She stops and blinks her violet eyes repeatedly.

You take a step back, and the floor creaks. She turns to look. "Oh!"

She drops the wand immediately. It rolls across the floor with a hollow plastic sound. For a second she just stares. Then she grins a huge, manic grin that's more than a little unhinged.

"Hey! You're still on campus?" She bounces slightly on her feet. "Thought everyone left for break!"

She picks up the wand again and twists it experimentally until more bubbles spray from its end.

"I'm just... you know. Keeping busy." She gestures vaguely at the hallway filled with floating bubbles. "What's your excuse for being here?"

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The campus pool area is surprisingly warm given that it's winter break. Steam rises from the water in lazy spirals.

Sitting on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water, is a girl with a vibrant mane of red hair.

She's wearing a purple top that's made of two dyed clam shells, and a green thong. Her eyes are closed as she sits and enjoys the warmth. When she hears your footsteps on the tile, one aqua-blue eye cracks open.

"Oh." She sits up slightly, hair cascading over one shoulder. "Didn't think anyone else was still around."

She pats the empty spot next to her on the pool's edge.

"Wanna sit? The water feels amazing even if it's freezing outside." Her voice is casual, friendly. "I promise I'm not actually a mermaid or anything weird like that." She chuckles nervously.

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The campus courtyard is empty except for one figure sitting on a bench. Her yellow jumpsuit is bright against the winter grays. It somehow manages to be both a little baggy, and to hug the impressive curves of her chest. She has her phone out, recording what appears to be a piece-to-camera segment.

"—and here we are, one of the only students still on campus during winter break. Now, I'm sure everyone's wondering why someone would stick around when they could be off having fun. So I decided to ask the experts—"

She stops mid-sentence when she notices you. Her sharp eyes narrow with interest. "Oh, perfect timing."

She stands in one fluid motion and walks over, phone still in hand. There's something almost predatory about how she moves, like she's found a juicy piece of breaking news.

"I'm April O'Neil with Channel 6 news. You're still here during break, right?" She holds up the phone. "Mind if I ask you a few questions? This is for a project I'm working on. Campus life, student experience during breaks, the usual."

She's already got her recording finger hovering over the button. "Name? Year? And most importantly: why are you not doing something fun right now?"

That smile is sharp. She's definitely not going to take no for an answer.

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

You're walking across he quad when you hear music. It's faint, but sounds nice. You follow it.

"Lah dah da da dah~ I'm going to bury you in the ground~" A voice sings in tune with a guitar.

You turn the corner and see a woman in a gray tank top, black pants, and boots. She has long hair that's as black as midnight and that nearly touches the ground. Her skin is pale, and she hasn't noticed you yet.

"Lah dah da da dah~ I'm going to bury you in my sound~" As she sings she turns around. Her eyes are closed, but you can see two red dots on the left side of her neck.

She's playing a guitar as she sings. It's red, and designed to look like a double-edged battle axe.

"I'm going to, drink the red~ from your~ pretty, pink face~" Her mouth opens wide and you see four long incisors. Almost long enough to be fangs. Her light gray eyes open, and she stares back at you.

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

You're walking down the hallway of the dorm, unaware that a blonde girl in a red catsuit is watching you. With so few students around, Emma Lee finally has a chance to act out some of her Totally Spies mind control ideas.

She rushes ahead of you towards a vending machine she's set up for this exact purpose. A few secret key strokes later, and the graphic panel switches to a spinning spiral.

This will be so much fun! Even in her thoughts she has a Valley Girl accent. Like, I'm totally going to pull off the brainwashed spy thing! Emma, you're, like, a literal genius! No, wait. I'm Clover! Right. Clover the spy right now!

Clover muffles a giggle with her hand just in time to adopt a blank gaze. She lets her arms hang loosely at her sides as she stares at the screen pretending to be mesmerized.

That's it. I need a thousand yard stare. I can't blow this. I planned for too long, and winter break is only so long. Need to get my roleplaying in while I can!

Clover stares at the spiral. Huh. I spent so long setting this up that I forgot to come up with a 'plot'. I like, don't know what I was supposed to be brainwashed to do! She mentally shrugs. It's totally fine. I'm, like, super smart and stuff. I can just wing it. So long as I act hypnotized, like Clover always is in the show, I'll totally have a blast!

Tunney College, or Toon U as it's commonly called, is closed for winter break. You're still on campus along with a few other scattered students.

The anthropology building is quiet during winter break, but not empty. The sound of sandals echoes through the hallway as a girl with impossibly long black hair emerges from one of the classrooms.

She's wearing an off-white tube top and matching loincloth outfit that shows off her smooth, brown skin and shapely figure. Turquoise bracelets are on both wrists, along with matching diamond-shaped earrings. Her straight hair reaches her mid-thigh, and sways as she walks toward the water fountain.

She takes a long drink, using one hand to move her hair over her ear - which looks like a pose a model might make for a commercial. She straightens and licks her lips of the residual water before she notices you. Her brown eyes meet yours with casual curiosity.

"Oh hey," She straightens up and wipes her mouth. "Didn't expect to see anyone else around." She gestures vaguely at her outfit. "Working on a project for my anthropology class. This is supposed to be historically accurate Maya attire."

There's a pause where she seems to size you up.

"So what brings you to the anthropology wing during break? Please tell me it's something more interesting than studying."