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Post by Monica Murasaki on Sept 9, 2018 17:19:04 GMT -4
She left her mark on me and I hoped that it might never fade Shaking her hair slightly as she strolled through the military on the same access almost all areas pass that apparently every ‘freak’ had today, Monica Murasaki looked around at the big and buff bodies around her and couldn’t help but admire the scenery a bit. The violet eyes of the vixen lingering on the odd shape in fatigues and mentally using what she could see to break down what was beneath the camouflage pattern, from the frames of the fellows around her and the hints of buffed up biceps that crept out of the sleeves of their shirts, the exotic young woman could discern quite a few enticing details. Gotta admire the work they’ve put in, otherwise it would be rude, wouldn’t it…? Not exactly one who fully trusted the intentions of those who followed orders for a living but at the same certain figures in her history giving the girl an appreciation for men or even women in uniform all the same, it was nice to do a little window shopping and naturally Monica was the type who was happy to give as much as she took. Dressed with far less discretion than the soldiers that surrounded her and showing off plenty of her chocolate coloured skin as she basked in the heat of this late summer afternoon, even though the showers had been pretty frequent lately the feisty femme had seen little reason to dress conservatively. Nice to see the feeling is mutual as well~ Clad a little scandalously in only a couple of small items that would be perfectly natural to sport back in her home of Rio, Miss Murasaki welcomed the heads that turned and lingering stares that her bright combo drew, wearing little more than a blue bandeau top which wrapped around her bust and little more along with a bright white pair of high hipped shorts in order to flaunt her figure and highlight the exotic tone of her skin even more. This combination worn with a pair of knee high leather boots with chunky wedge heels in order to raise her modest five feet and six inches of height that little bit further, the Brazilian beauty had opted to add a little golden glamour in the form of a golden necklace with her name on it and large hoop earrings as well. Not really much point in looking this damn good if you can’t handle those ‘admiring glances’~ The ensemble complimented with a set of amber tinted and gold framed sunglasses as well as a little body art, the most prominent of the latter was a stylishly simple design of a heart being pierced by an arrow on one side while a quartet of roses bloomed from the other close to her left shoulder. A teasing little creation that Monica had gifted herself with recently, she would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy the way it drew the eye to her chest and was one of the reasons she had felt a passion for going sleeveless as of late, or as least wearing items revealing enough to highlight her treat. “Hey boys, will I see you in the bar later on~?” So looking good and feeling even better than that about herself, Miss Murasaki strutted around the base, partly out of curiosity but also because the public function seemed a fun way to show off, flirting rather candidly with a couple of GI’s as one of them treated her to a wolf whistle and batting her lashes in response. “Make sure you’ve got something hard waiting for me then~” Perhaps part of her motivation also quietly because an event geared toward quirkers seemed like a natural place for competition and conflict, while the pro-hero hoped that her day would be peaceful enough that she could treat it as an off day so to speak, she would at least be ready to respond if trouble broke out no matter the form it took. Though for now she felt relaxed and wanted it to stay that way. Is that a chopper? Waving goodbye to the buff figures who had caught her attention and then looking upward as she heard the sound of a rotor overhead, such noises were nothing new to a girl who grew up in the ghetto, and yet intrigued her all the same. Are they giving out rides? I’ve always wanted to get a ride from an airman… Smirking to herself as she continued to strut along the pathway with her thumbs tucked into her pockets, Monica’s attention remained in the air as she watched the helicopter overhead circle the base a bit and lamented the fact that despite seeing so many she had never actually flown in such a vehicle, with her mind focused on how to make such a fact a thing of the past the violet eyed vixen strutted on, not even realizing she had been too distracted to stop herself walking square into someone else until her gaze was suddenly filled by an unexpected mass of bright blonde hair… MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 |
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 10, 2018 0:58:28 GMT -4
~Meanwhile~
Miku has been walking around the military camp Semper Fi, she came to the camp every day since it was opened to Quirkers. Miku visited almost every area of Semper Fi: Combat & Strategy area, Rescue & Logistics area, Armoury & Shooting Range area. The only part she didnt really visit was Medical & Research. And honestly she didnt really have any intention to visit it. Anything medical made her sqeamish. So Miku wandered around in deep thought
She felt dissatisfied with her overall progress at UA. The one thing she wanted to be good at, she was terrible at. Miku wanted to be a Rescue Hero, but she was utterly terrible at Rescue Operations. Her Quirk was also finicky as it only worked around fertile soil or plants, not in urban areas, such as.... everywhere. So she could not use her Quirk for combat. Speaking of combat, she was a failiure there as well. Her dad adamantly refuses to teach her how to fight hand to hand or in any way. Miku wanted to ask Darren, but never got the chance to. She didnt want to ask Akio because she believed that he was just as overprotective as her dad. She felt like she was falling behind everyone else and that she was just too... weak and inadequate.
Miku had been coming to Semper Fi and all she did was, fight some goons with Alex, had paintball with 1C, like Darren, Alex and Aki. Had a lil survival game with the cooking club. Tried to do a survival excercise with Rowan, but ended up doing nothing significant. All in all, she came here to learn and better herself, but then ended up doing nothing to improve herself
As Miku wandered around she suddenly stopped near a chopper area when she realized she was pulling a G, being all depressed and stuff
"WHAT IS THIS SHIT GENETIC!?!?.... IM NOT EVEN RELATED TO HIM" she angrily thought to herself as she was frustrated. Although her increasingly angry thoughts were interrupted when someone bumped into her
And made Miku fall down
"Ow"
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Post by Monica Murasaki on Sept 10, 2018 8:20:01 GMT -4
She left her mark on me and I hoped that it might never fade Quite clearly at fault for walking without ever even checking her path because of the distraction the helicopter had provided, almost out of reflex Miss Murasaki spat out a warning to whoever she had crashed into, since such incidents were common back where she was from. Can you believe these people just marching around, not paying attention to the people around them. Babaca! A little steadier and studier than the figure she had collided with and able to keep her feet, even so the clash of bodies made the violet eyed vixen wince and give a sharp glare toward the person she had collided with, if only for a second. Who the hell do they… Oh? Who’s this little cutie? Fully intent on tearing at least two or three new ones into the fool who had caused her this minor physical aggravation but stopping dead in her tracks when her eyes focused on the slight and skinny frame of a pretty little white girl, for some reason the Brazilian beauty actually felt an instant guilt for what had occurred. She’s quite angelic… Like my polar opposite really. Feeling a little like she had just kicked a child down or something of the sort, the lady Latina rubbed between her notched brows for a moment before offering a slightly gentler, more fitting expression to the little bundle of blondness that she had bashed to the ground. “Ah, sorry Chica, was a habit from back in the day…” The non-native accent that the chocolate goddess possessed rather plain as she eyed the girl with hair like gold, for some reason finding that she was charmed by the appearance of this youngster even at first sight, though not so much in a romantic sense. “The Rio streets can be a rough place to grow up, ya know?” While their couldn’t be more clash in their style, for some reason that delicate and feminine appearance worked their magic on Monica and she crouched down to check on the blonde angel she had bumped into as she looked her over, expecting that such an innocent collision wouldn’t cause any irreparable harm but still wanting to make sure. “You doing OK there, angel?” The image of this girl reminding her of a white version of the cousins she had grown up with, the streetwise strumpet had always felt a little protective of her girly relations and for some reason that seemed to transfer here to this youngster, especially given how much of a sweet little Pollyanna that the girl with the green gaze appeared. “The ground’s no place for a cutie like you~ Up we go…” For this reason and probably the fact that she had always wished that she had a little sister or something, or even the right kind of brother whom she could guide and mould like clay, Miss Murasaki tucked her asymmetrical hairstyle behind her ear and then offered her hand to help the cute youngster back onto her feet. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 2 |
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 10, 2018 8:57:56 GMT -4
It seemed whoever bumped into her and knocked her down seemed agitated to boot. Miku didnt look up and just rolled her eyes and expected the person to verbally rip her a new one
"Great. Now I gotta deal with this" Miku thought to herself as she mentally braced herself
But to her surprise nothing came, the voice was much more gentle and even apologized and called her a 'chica'. Miku then looked up and saw this darker skinned, purple eyed woman who had funky hair to say the least. The woman crouched to maybe check on her, all while mentioning Rio
"I assume she means Rio de Janeiro." Miku thought unsure if she was right or wrong as she didnt wanna make stereotype kind of guesses
The woman then asked her if she was ok. Miku just nodded as a way to say she was fine. Words just didnt come to her, since she never really got in this situation. Talking to an adult stranger. She was always told to never talk to them. But looking and inspecting this woman, something seemed off. As if she maybe saw her somewhere
"Maybe, ... no.... I'm just imagining things" for a second she thought this was a Pro Hero she heard of somewhere. But quickly dismissed the thought as just imagination.
The woman helped her up on her feet and now Miku had no choice but to speak
"Um.... thank you..."
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Post by Monica Murasaki on Sept 10, 2018 19:05:48 GMT -4
She left her mark on me and I hoped that it might never fade The brow of the brazillian beauty lifting a little as the blonde seemed to stay largely silent despite the way that she tried to engage her, being a stranger, Monica couldn’t tell if this was how the little angel was normally or if she felt intimidated by her. While it means I'll probably have the last word, it can make for dull conversation... The latter option likely, she wouldn’t be the first to find the heterodox appearance and sharply outgoing nature that the violet eyed vixen possessed something that made them nervous, after all she had encountered all sorts of guys and gals like that. Good girls tend to be like that don’t they? Not used to something rough and raw… Some seeming wound too tight and finding a firecracker like this somewhat hot to handle, while for the most part to Rio native was simple someone with the level of confidence to express herself as she felt most comfortable, apparently it could be off-putting to others. Though this didn’t tend to bother her really, and Miss Murasaki tended to feel more they were missing out on a wild side of life and herself especially by being so stuffy. “Don’t mention it, blondie~” Not particularly holding the cagey attitude of the girl against her and responding pleasantly to the word of thanks that she was offered by this youngster, to the surprise of the Latina she noted that once the angelic little miss was stood up she was actually taller than she seemed. Slender and gentle and possessing the image of a little girl really, had Monica not been wearing her heels she would have probably been a little shorter than the slim thing she had knocked down, in a small way the chocolate goddess found she was glad for her footwear really. That was surprising, given how slight this skinny thing looked. “So, no bumps or breaks?” Reaffirming her earlier question in a slightly pushier fashion as she noted that the girl with hair like gold hadn’t actually taken the time to answer her, perhaps it was the feisty and maternal qualities she had inherited from the women in her homeland but because she had taken an interest in this blonde beanpole Miss Murasaki made a bit more of an effort to check she wasn’t hurt now she was upright. Perhaps the behaviour she showed a sort of weird and sisterly gesture to assert a small sense of dominance over this delicate looking daffodil, the violet eyed vixen seemed to innately seek control in her relationships from the get go, which her current manner definitely implied. “Let’s have a look at you then, kiddo~” Stepping around the stranger a little intrusively and carrying out her own inspection, with little respect for the personal space of the lass with emerald eyes, the vixen hummed and tugged at the arms for inspection then lightly patted her over to make sure she didn’t have any terribly serious injuries then nodded when she confirmed the youngster seemed to be none the worse for wear. “So, what’s your name then, my little chicklet?” Returning to the front of her fellow femme and then standing in front of her with her hand resting upon her own hip, for some reason the meekness of the girl was something that Monica found rather offensive and almost worth correcting. A pretty little angel for sure and in the estimation of the beauty from Brazil this a quality that should be complimented with a healthy dose of confidence, while she felt protective of the easily distressed type of damsel, at the same time she also wished such women were a little more like she was. Girls had every right to be badass, after all… MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 |
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 11, 2018 9:28:32 GMT -4
As Miku thanked the mystery woman, she got up. Unlike the person though, she paid no attention to the size. Instead she focused on apparent 'wounds' as soon as soon as the woman asked her about it. Miku looked at her arms and saw nothing, nor did anything hurt her
"Um.. no... Im o-" before she even properly finished her answer, the woman went to inspect Miku herself, a bit intrusively too. Miku feeling embarassed by this just covered her face with her hands. It felt so weird to go through this deep, intrusive, no personal space inspection that was outside in the public. She felt sort of naked, so she just instinctively covered her face
"AAAAaaaaaAAAaaaaaAAaaaaAAaa" Miku internally screamed
After she felt the check up was done, she let down her hands and tried her best not to blush from embarassment
"M-My name is M-Miku. Who're y-you? And I-I swear... I-Im fine" she told the woman, unsure why the heck was she so handsy... Miku was gonna tell her she was fine and be on her way. But this woman seems to have taken some sort of interest in Miku, that she herself could not understand. Infact, she couldnt believe anyone has any interest in her
"I mean I get why dad and Akio have some interest in me... Kasey and Haruuhi and my class as well. But why this random woman who just bumped into me" she thought to herself, trying to make sense of things
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Post by Monica Murasaki on Sept 11, 2018 13:57:15 GMT -4
She left her mark on me and I hoped that it might never fade Smirking a little as she noticed the level of redness that her attention brought to the cheeks of this blonde angel, Miss Murasaki couldn’t help but feel an impulse to begin to tease the girl, finding an odd satisfaction in the way the way she was making the girl flustered. It’s hard to hold back that urge to turn up the ‘heat’ when you find yourself one so easily stimulated as this, go easy on her Mon, she’s delicate~ The feeling likened to those times when she had hit on girly girls and whispered things in their ears that made them flush and stammer in a fashion like this, while that manner of mischief wasn’t the exact intention of the naughty Latina given how young this cutie looked, it was still an overlap she found hard to ignore. “Ahhhh, so your name’s Miku is it, lil chica? That’s a cute name, suits a cutie pie like you!” Cocking her head and smirking at the girl wryly as the lass revealed something she could be called, quickly seeing another method through which she could subtly mess with this youngster and eager to act on it. “I’m Monica, Monica Murasaki… I suppose that makes us sisters in the letter M, doesn’t it?” The letter they had in common enough for the violet eyed vixen to continue her mischief, with a giggle the woman spun around again and wrapped her arm around the neck and shoulders of her fellow femme, pulling her into a one armed embrace and then lightly rolling her hips to bump hers against that of Miss Miku. “Nice to meet ya then, sis!” Not entirely sure why she found herself so excited by this little miss but enjoying herself all the same, Monica grinned at the innocent flower whom she had grabbed and found an almost undeniable impulse to misbehave suddenly. “Don’t worry, I think after that little accident, I’ll make sure you get looked after today~ It’s the least I can do, cutie pie!” Maybe it was because this girl gave off such a good and wholesome vibe that the beauty from Brazil felt like she should be playing up her wicked side so as not be outshone or something. After all, she never was that great at being good. “So, did ya see that chopper flying around? Ya know I’ve always wanted to take a ride in one? Ya know if they’re giving out flights or not?” Definitely feeling as if she had laid a pretty heavy ‘claim’ on this bashful blonde and making no effort to release the girl now she had grabbed her, Miss Murasaki giggled and let the hand she was holding the girl with drift down to an innocent position on the waist of the youngster and began to step off, walking and talking with her signature strut likely kicking the hips of her ‘sis’ from side to side as well. “Maybe even if they’re not, a couple a foxes like the two of us could get those boys to bend the rules, huh? Can’t help but wonder where the landing pad is… Any ideas, emerald eyes?” Enjoying her day all the more now that she had acquired a cute little friend to accompany her like a sidekick, the violet eyed vixen continued to smirk and eye the responses of Miku as she tried to guide her along the path, showing very little regard for whatever this angel had been doing before she met her or anything she might have wanted to do in the near future… Miku Hajimari 611 Words Looks like Monica has found a gorgeous little accessory~ MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 |
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 11, 2018 15:28:35 GMT -4
There was something about this woman that made Miku ever so slightly uncomftrable. Was it appearance? No... she wasnt strange looking, infact she looked like a pretty woman, despite the rebellious hair style that wasnt Miku's style. Then what was it? Behaviour? Yea, for a stranger she seemed ... too into Miku The woman introduced herself as Monica Murasaki, which at least gave Miku a name to call her by. But then this Monica went on to say that 'this' makes them 'sisters in the letter M' whatever that means. And then proceeded to call her 'sis'. That made Miku realize why she felt uncomftarble. It reminded her of that creepy stalker woman she once met, who claimed to be her mother. It just happened that Monica did the same thing, a stranger appearing out of nowhere and being all like 'we're sisters'. Only luckily, Monica seemed less creepy "Y-yea... ok" Miku said, but now being more catious around her. Monica then mentioned a chopper and wanting to ride one "I guess there's a chopper... I dunno anything about it though." she then asked "What happens when you get on a chopper... assuming you want that"
"Monica, Veronica. What is with people whose names end with '-ica' and then wanting to be my family??" she thought to herself
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Post by Monica Murasaki on Sept 11, 2018 19:43:20 GMT -4
She left her mark on me and I hoped that it might never fade Blissfully unaware of the fact that her behaviour apparently overlapped with another ‘nica, or even the grey area in regard to abduction she might be stepping into as she continued to detain this minor without her clear consent, Miss Murasaki beamed at the blonde as she set her plans in stone. “Yeah, yeah, sounds like fun doesn’t it? How can you say no, right?” Asking the girl a question but not really intending to take no for an offer, while maybe the violet eyed vixen might have seemed to be coming on a little strong in her affection, in reality she bore this girl no more ill will than a little harmless fun and mischief. Am I bullying her too much? She’s so cute though, I wanna see her light up when she has an amazing time! Feeling a similar degree of fondness for her fellow femme that one might with a stray cat or something, the bossy beauty had simply taken a shine to this girl and decided to bring her along for both a figurative and literal ride, perhaps hoping to get to know her a little better as she did so. “So, what’s ya story, Miku? You a quirker? I imagine so, given ya’ve been let on base…” The angel she had stolen seeming somewhat quiet but the feisty little firecracker more than happy to balance out the conversational scales by being rather chatty, as she marched through the camp the mocha mistress smiled at her new sidekick and opted to use the time to find out more about this slender cutie. “But hey guess what, me too~ Surprising isn’t it? Ya got a sweet power? Aside from that smile~?” Miku appearing clearly to be the shy sort and in desperate need of being loosened up a bit, in many ways as the loosest girl she knew Monica thought it was her responsibility to achieve this result and showed a little more pep than she might usually demonstrate around others. “Ya know I’ve noticed that the Japanese people have tended to be a little less forward with their affection, so gonna say sorry if I seem a bit pushy with you, sis…” Arm draped around the delicate flower she had plucked from the street but even a person as single minded and occasionally inconsiderate as Miss Murasaki feeling as they moved that she should probably give a proper explanation for her impulsive displays of friendliness toward a practical stranger, while there were a variety of reasons the girl decided to offer up the most honest of them in order to help her angel feel a little more at peace. After all, she might have been some weirdo stalker or something! “The truth is I have some cousins back home who are girly little cuties just like you, and maybe I miss ‘em a bit having been here a few months now, so you don’t mind me showing you a bit of that love in their place, do ya sweetie pie?” Crushing on the sweet little thing the same way one might swoon over a puppy or something, Monica greatly looked forward to the idea of snapping a few choice selfies alongside her new ‘pet’ she could slap up where she would find most amusing, sensing that part of her over the top behaviour was sourced from loneliness. All by herself in a new country and not having made all that many friends since she moved to Musutafu, while this was something that the usually sassy strumpet hadn’t expected she would feel, it affected her more than she might have ever realized. Is it bad I totes wanna braid one side of her hair so she looks like a blonde me? Ho shit, even just imagining it seems max adorbs! Perhaps taking that small house that was filled with far too many people for granted when she was back home, because of that she had seized upon the very first thing she had found that felt like it had a little familiarity and wasn’t keen on the idea of letting go any time soon… MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 |
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 12, 2018 11:19:34 GMT -4
Monica didnt leave Miku with the best vibes, but still... Miku couldnt complain as Monica didnt do anything illegal per say, nor was she particulary creepy, right? She asked Miku if it was fun. Miku just nodded and said "Right... looks... fun"She agreed that it sounds fun, just to please the woman, but didnt agree to actually go on a ride or anything
Miku was then asked a bunch of stuff, she could barely keep up with the woman.
"I dont like the word 'Quirker' makes us seem as if we're unnatural. The correct question should be are you Quirkless or not" Miku said as she displayed a bit of her dads side with his philosophy.
"But if you wanna know my power, I'd say that I control plants, what about you?" she said as she turned shy again at the end when she realized that Monica said that her smile was a 'power'
After that Monica somewhat explained herself to Miku, apparently she reminds her of some cousins or relatives from her homeland. And for some bizarre reason she wants to take care of Miku
"I mean... I guess I get it.... But its weird... we know eachother for less then 5 minutes... and you're this... uhmm... affecionate... Its creeping me out"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2018 22:02:21 GMT -4
Hello hello! I'll be grading your thread today! I'm still learning so I apologize if I make any mistakes! Taking the post count and word count of each member into account and the content of each post, this is what I determined the reward to be: Miku: 6*2 (Semper-Fi) = 12 EXP Monica: 22*2 (Semper-Fi) = 44 EXP Sad to see this is a dead thread but please enjoy your double event EXP!  |
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Post by Maya on Sept 17, 2018 12:08:23 GMT -4
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