Chapter 1

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The groggieness of sleep still haunts you as you press up off of the couch and begin to head upstairs to get ready for the day when you look at your phone.
3:30.
Not late enough to wake completely up, so you continue walking upstairs to sleep in your bed.
As you look over to your bed, you see a tall, buff woman standing over it. She spins around to see you and freezes. Her nose is the orange gem you had found earlier, and she's striped like a tiger.
She laughs. Her long, fluffy beige hair bounces as she sees the owner of the house she had reformed in.
"Human." Her deep, gruff voice shakes the house, "what is this, a sick attempt at capturing me?"
You shake your head swiftly, and step up the last stair, as not to fall I'd she decides to speak again.
She walks over to you in long, almost elegant strides. She pokes and prods at you, as if she's curious.
"What is the point of this form?" She asks, "it is not battle efficient and definitely isn't fit for being any type of pearl."
You blush, knowing that she was referring to the fact that you aren't exactly "supermodel" material.
The large gem doesn't understand this and asks you what you are, "What exactly are you?" She was undoubtablely referring to your name.
"My name is Y/N," you respond, "Who are you?"
She points her thumb to her chest, and you can't keep yourself from staring at her massive breasts, "I  am known as Jasper," she grins slightly, "the perfect Jasper, in fact. You should be awed at my presence."
"Oh I am," you mutter under your breath.
Her massive fists clench together as she couldn't hear what you said, but doesn't ask. Instead she continues her inspection of you and stops at your torso.
"Really, why do you choose to form this way? Of all of the better choices, you chose this one, why?"
You feel like you've just been bullied, but she doesn't know any better, you assume. You've never seen her before and there was a massive spaceship crash lately.
You walk over to the bed and sit down, "I really need to get to sleep, or I won't be able to function correctly," you try to speak her language, "How about we talk in the morning?"
"Sleep?" Jasper asks, "what is this sleep, you speak of?"
You explain and the massive gem attempts to lay down next to you and sleep. You begin to dose off as you hear her breathing slow. This will all be solved in the morning. Right?

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