ofloveandbeauty: (minako; just a girl)
Minako Aino ♀ ([personal profile] ofloveandbeauty) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2014-06-22 01:08 pm

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WHO: Minako Aino/Sailor Venus and YOU
WHERE: around Heropa
WHEN: June 20-22nd ish
WHAT: Minako getting into all sorts of trouble
WARNINGS: TBA



Heropa Mall, June 21, 2014: Shinjiro Aragaki.

It was nice day out and Minako was determined to make the most of her weekend. She didn't have to work and since teenagers here didn't have to do school on Saturday, she decided she would drag someone out shopping with her.

It seemed hard to believe that people gave her money for being here and doing an easy job but hey, she decided she was going to have some fun. She was sure if Artemis or Rei were here she would get a lecture on how she should be responsible and save her money but they weren't and she was going to spend the day with a cute guy.

He seemed like he needed to get out more so she had shot him a message to meet her at the food court that Saturday. It wasn't as if she would take no for an answer, as she had sternly told him but she was determined to make this a good day for him. Dressed in a pair of shorts, a tank top under a blue jean jacket and sneakers, she was ready for a great day.]


Heropa, Residence #14, June 20-22, 2014: OPEN.

[Another weekend, this weekend entailing a Saturday detention which left her in a grumpy mood. Who knew those little yellow slips she had just stuffed in her bag would add up to actual consequences, she was starting to miss teachers making her stand outside the classroom or clean. At least then she had detention with Usagi, not sitting alone surrounded by sullen delinquents.

But now that she was done with that, she headed home with her bag over her shoulder, she was ready to properly enjoy the weekend like any teenage girl would.]


Heropa, evening of June 21, 2014: OPEN.

[Venus stood on a roof, looking down at the busy street below. Her short orange skirt blew lightly in the chilly wind but she didn't seem to care about the cold night.

She was a soldier, she was supposed to be doing something but instead it felt like she was just playing at something. She knew her friends back home would be fighting to protect Earth, maybe without her, after fighting a war for their very survival. Her fingers clenched around the cool beads of her chain, feeling the metal through her gloves.

Her thoughts were distracted by a sound behind her, a shadow and she was in motion, whipping the chain up and around her, ready to take off or fight as soon as she determined the threat.]

hoboagogo: (Given no time to make up our minds)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-22 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[And surprisingly, Shinjiro had actually shown up.

He'd debated it, really. After all, he was too serious and too boring. Hadn't participated in many normal 'teenage hangout' activities in years. But the messages had been needling and crisp and clear with their demands-- and it got him out of the house and actually trying to act like a normal person, for once. That's what he keeps telling himself- this is what people who aren't acting like they're gonna up and die do. And that's why he needs to man up and just go to the damn mall.

So while he's a few minutes late (these huge malls are so much different than what he's used to-) he shows up nonetheless- Jeans despite the heat, with his hands shoved into the pockets of them securely, shoulders up and curved forward in his typical shitty slouched posture. At least his hair is pulled back and away from his neck for once.

It takes him a second to spot the girl in the crowded court, and he finally lifts a hand in greeting as he sights her and approaches. A bit awkward, a bit unsure, but making an attempt to just-- act like he's a normal person. It's hard, okay.]


-Hey. You here long?
hoboagogo: (We'll survive the rain)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-22 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[-Oh god what has he gotten into. He lets out a confused noise as his arm his grabbed, brows furrowing. But his feet still move after a half second, catching up and looking down at his trapped arm.]

The one back home only had like... eight or nine shops. So yeah, this is pretty big. [Seriously, he's not used to this-- All the flashy stores full of clothes or electronics or sickeningly-sweet scents wafting out.]

I don't- think I need anything right now. [So unsure.] What're you needing to pick up?

[no shinji a mall is not like grocery shopping. He'll clue into this eventually.]
hoboagogo: (Know I could be more clever)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-22 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[He turns as she speaks, momentarily distracted by a flashy cookware store- but makes no move to stray from her path, ending up in the video game store as well.

And with sigh, and he nods at her words. And feels completely ridiculous: of course, most people didn't go to the mall to pick up first aid junk for nightmare hikes up a monster-filled tower, or shady under-the-table dealings with a police officer for new weapons. Most people just-- shopped.]


I didn't- have too much spare cash back home.

[It's a casual admittance, and he shrugs. It's also an extreme understatement, seeing as he practically lived on the streets for two years.]

I'd say I could get a new coat, but it's so damn hot here. [So he'll just-- look at some of the consoles around the store. He's seen dormmates play them, at least- Their leader was playing that one MMO damn near every weekend.] You like these?
hoboagogo: (Travel but I never arrive)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-22 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her judgment is probably better than the ratty hobo-coat he has in his closet right now- so he just... nods along. it can't hurt, after all. And he's never really been able to get his own coat as clean as he'd like, what with all the abuse it had been through.]

And hey- here we don't gotta pay for rent and anything. So might as well get used to doing something with the cash.

[He glances over as she picks one up, and shakes his head.]

I've played stuff in arcades, but never had one at home. You got any recommendations?
hoboagogo: (And comfort zones kill)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-23 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Action games, like... the run around and fight shit kind? [Couldn't hurt-- and he looks over it, as though considering. The price tag is-- a bit hefty, but at the same time, it's a damn electronic. It's kind of par for the course for them.

And it would at least give him something to do, rather than just stick in his boring routine. Though he doesn't commit just yet, looking from the small handheld console to the games racked up on the wall for it.]


How do you know which ones are any good?

[God it's like he just came out from under a rock or something.]
hoboagogo: (But I'm not sentimental)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-24 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Shinjiro breathes out a short, singular laugh, before shaking his head. His lips are still curled up in a dry, not-quite-smile, though.] People might get the wrong idea about that kinda thing.

[Being invited into a girls room, wow-- Though hey, maybe it was hooked up in the living room.]

If I did get one, it'd probably be one of the ones you can carry 'round-- [Though he does go ahead and set it back down.] I'll think on it for a bit.

[....And likely come back and pick up a Vita or something because hell why not.]
hoboagogo: (See the world in black and grey)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-24 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
More like you inviting me over. People're gossips, you know. [He shifts with the light nudge and returns it in kind, an old habit from he and Akihiko always shoving one another.]

Sure. Like I said, it'd give me something to do.

[But-- alright, he'll consider how much it would be, and they could check out coats in the meantime. No problem.] What sort've thing are you looking at getting?
hoboagogo: (And comfort zones kill)

WHOOPS studying consumed me.... (yet i return!!)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-29 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[he considers that for a moment-- but hey, it might be worth checking out- Especially if it's just chilling out losing to her in video games in the libing room.] ...Alright, sure. Who all d'you live with?

[Besides, it's... just a normal thing. And if he's going to be in this world so far removed from his own and all those burdens and responsibilities and whatever else? He might as well try out some of that normalcy he'd rarely had.]

I didn't know they didn't have uniforms. [A pause as he considers-- but it makes sense, since none of the kids he counseled were ever in one.] Then yeah, might be good to make sure you got enough.
hoboagogo: (Travel but I never arrive)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-06-29 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[He nods. It seems as though that settles it- at some point he'll drop by her place and try out some of the games he had, before dropping a few hundred dollars on a console. Especially right before he was supposed to be moving.]

Yeah- still weirds me out how half the guys I live with don't take 'em off when they get inside.

[And he frowns at that. Seriously, tracking mud and shit inside...] Guess they don't care so much about it here.
hoboagogo: (Given no time to make up our minds)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-07-02 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[A sigh, and he shoves his hands back in his pockets.]
I didn't expect it to be so different. Not that I ever thought about coming over to the states...

[And one of his roommates eats like crazy it's disgusting okay. Freaking Space-psychics.] But it ain't all bad, I guess.
hoboagogo: (Like you've got nothing to say)

[personal profile] hoboagogo 2014-07-11 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
Guess you got a point there.

[He looks up as they walk outside, pausing to let a small crowd of people go by- before continuing in the direction they'd originally been traveling and finally trailing over into the shop indicated.

He knows next to nothing about fashion, but none of it looks bad- just general men's clothing, from shirts to ties to whatever else- and all a bit more fancy or pricy than anything he'd even consider looking at back home. (But hey, such was the benefit of having an income here.)]


I had a wool peacoat back home- but I dunno if it gets cold enough here. ['had' because he'd never been able to get the bloodstains quite out of it.]
hackitude: confused (it's a cold hard shoulder)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-06-23 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Skye's walking home late alone, minding her own business. Hurrying more than anything, actually, because even with her sparse SHIELD training she does not feel comfortable in this situation. Something in the corner of her eye catches her attention though, and she looks up towards the rooftops.]

... The hell?

[She shakes her head to clear it. Now she's seeing Sailor Moon?]

Skye, you are really going crazy.
hackitude: confused squinting (restlessness running through my veins)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-06-23 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Skye waves back after a moment's pause, uncertainly. That looks pretty solid, for a hallucination. ... Maybe she needs her eyes checked?

... There's only one way to find out, she supposes. Shrugging to herself, she goes around the side of the building to see if she can find a fire escape she can use to get up onto the roof.]
hackitude: confused, disbelief (i hope the guilt will dim and fade)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-06-23 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
I'll be fine!

[She calls it up, but immediately pants with exertion right after. Goddamn, this is a lot of stairs.

Eventually Skye reaches the roof, and she has to lean against a railing for a minute as she does, panting.]


Phew. Wow. That was a lot of stairs. And you're really Sailor Venus. Okay. Good to know. I can. I can go on with my life now. I just need to... sit down for a second.

[She sits-- rather quickly-- in a heap.]
hackitude: surprised (never could be good)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-06-24 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
Uh...

[Shit. Perhaps she hadn't thought this through. How do you tell someone they're a fictional entity in your universe? Answer: you don't. Skye doesn't want to lie to her though, either. She's still reeling from the revelation that the real actual Sailor Venus is standing right here in front of her. She'd read on the network about this sort of thing happening to other people, and she'd even entertained the possibility of herself being fictional in someone else's universe-- casual dangers of infinite parallel universes, right? But even so. She's not sure it's polite to open with that.

Suddenly, she realises she hasn't said anything for way too long.]


Sorry-- still out of breath, I guess. I've never actually like... seen you in person or anything? I live in America. But you're really famous over there, too.

Oh wow, this is so cool and kind of freaky.
hackitude: snark, eyebrows raised (or as i call it: THE DEATH STAR)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-06-24 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Yep! America too. [In the 1990s. On television. Specifically MY CHILDHOOD.] Who knew, right?

And I'm Skye. It's-- really, really good to meet you, too. Um. Sorry this is approaching "weird" levels of fangirling so I'm going to just... stop. Now. Yeah. You should, uh... go back to your crime fighting... thing.
hackitude: appreciative (won't you let it lie?)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-06-26 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh... [Man this whole situation is totally throwing her off her stride.] Here? Or back home?

'Cause... here I'm a programmer for Tony Stark's company. Back home, I was kind of a... tech specialist for SHIELD? Which... you don't have. In Japan. Uh. SHIELD is a US government organisation that protects the country from supernatural and other-worldly threats. Among other things.
hackitude: confused, contemplative (look inside your heart)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-07-01 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh-- um. On a good day, mostly it's just... finding and picking up bits of alien tech that have fallen to Earth so that they don't fall into the wrong hands. On a bad day, it can be... chasing down crazy power-hungry aliens or mad scientists who want to dominate the Earth...
hackitude: surprised (never could be good)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-07-03 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Toge-- oh! Oh, um. I'm not really like, a certified badass or anything. I'm more like... tech support.
hackitude: unsure, listening (there's rain clouds out there)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-07-06 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. ... Huh. So it's just you, then? I mean, that's here. Out of the Sailor Scouts... [No Skye, that's the dub.]

Wow. That must suck. [Skye's maybe projecting just a little. She misses her own team terribly.]
Edited 2014-07-06 05:43 (UTC)
hackitude: smile, grin, laughing (watching the storm passing)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-07-07 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Aww. That's-- that's really big of you. [God Skye, a fifteen year old girl is more selfless than you. Well, I guess that's why she's Sailor Venus.]

Me, I just want my team here no matter what.
hackitude: smiling, happy (all the freedom and fame)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-07-07 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
Really? --I mean. ... Yeah. I'd really like that. Like, a lot. ... I mean, that's not weird for you or anything, is it? Being friends with a twenty four year old ...
hackitude: considering (my favorite pillow)

[personal profile] hackitude 2014-07-07 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
Oh-- okay. Sure. Um. Cool. [Remember to act surprised, Skye...]

Aren't you supposed to like... not give your secret identity away and stuff, though?