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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Oct 7, 2020 12:46:27 GMT -4
Yumi had to admit, nothing really beat the ability to fly when it came to her powerset. Sure, it wasn’t a perfect form of flight. She didn’t literally explode herself through the air like Jasmine or have Genuine wings like Angel, but she still felt the wind in her face as she soared across the rooftops, repelling herself from them, gliding across the uneven surfaces. She’d gotten better too she felt, thanks to Umeboshi’s unusual training method’s for controlling her quirk she’d come out with a much more refined touch. Sure, she’d always need her suit, she wasn’t sure that ever wouldn’t be the case, buuuut… with more refined control outside of her suit she risked hurting civilians less and less, and more refined control out of the suit lead to an almost exponential increase in it, which is part of why she could glide along the patrol route Umeboshi had set out for her with such ease, the micro-calculations she had to make on her output to keep repelling herself from the uneven surfaces moving beneath her seeming to be second nature now.
Still… a quirk was a quirk and she was starting to feel the pangs of hunger hit her gut. She had been flying for a while and as easy as it felt mid flight there was a slow building of fatigue in her limbs, coming down to the street level and letting out a breath as she felt her legs wobble a little beneath her, chuckling at herself more than anything. She really had gotten a bit carried away huh? She could still stand on her own two feet but she definitely needed a break from flying, pushing herself forward on foot for a good chunk of her patrol from now on… actually.
Pulling her phone off her utility belt, it seemed she should actually be having the chance to have a lunch break soon and…- “OH!~” She knew more than just Tetsuko was doing Umeboshi’s apprenticeships, so spotting a certain salt crystal adorned heroine rounding the corner, Yumi rushed over, the last of her blue energy flittering away and leaving her skin and hair the usual soft peach and vibrant red respectively, greeting her schoolmate with a bright smile. “Hey! [hero name]! I was gonna grab some lunch! You free?~” She'd been looking for an excuse to hang out with and poke the brain of the up and coming little internet celeb, and now was good a time as any.
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Post by Emi Ryoko Tachibana on Oct 18, 2020 18:22:49 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","wassup1dangerhead"] [attr="class","wassup1dangerbody"] [attr="class","wassup1dangericon"] [attr="class","wassup1dangertxt"] Being a full-time student, part-time streamer, occasional vlogger and soon-to-be influencer had taught Emi a few things about multitasking. Perhaps a patrol for ne’er-do-wells wasn’t the best place to practice that… But she’d never learn until an accident proved otherwise. Until then, she was free to hold her phone to her chest, speaking into it as she strolled through the streets.[break][break] “Costume pros. Colours are nice. Dark purple compliments my skin tone well. Gold accents that really nicely. Matches my eyes. Pretty cute. Could do with more cream. Cons: what the hell was I thinking, going sleeveless on one side?” She glared at her right arm. A diamond patch of armour covered that side, but nothing more… And her left arm was only half-covered by cloth. [break][break] “Winter’s going to suck in this. Definitely going to need to fix this up before the next big show. Pro: costume has salt - added ammo in a pinch. Con: this isn’t nearly enough salt to last me in a fight. Pro: at least it looks cu-” Splitting her focus wouldn’t leave a hero-in-training too distracted to notice one of her own approaching; the surprise was met not with a jolt, but with a raised eyebrow. One of the two had clearly been giving the apprenticeship their all, and it wasn't the girl making a voice note. A tap of her phone paused the recording, and she stowed it into the underside of her outer skirt. No hero outfit was complete without pockets.[break][break] There was a pause before she greeted the girl, an ever-so-slightly narrowed gaze filling the time. “Oh, hey.” Again, she hesitated, though her thoughts were a little easier to read. Tightened lips showed her consideration, though they wouldn’t last long. Her fellow third-year was one she’d ended up in the same circle as too many times to not be friendly with. Or at least, attempt to be friendly. Besides, she’d be lying to herself if she said that she wasn’t curious about the girl.[break][break] “Yeah. Sure, why not? It’s around that time of day anyway. You got a place in mind? I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling something spicy today. Or salty, but that’s kind of a given with me.” It didn’t take much to draw out a sly edge to her smile, as she was quick to demonstrate. “If you’re up for it, there’s a nice izakaya like, two corners from here. Not the kind of place I’d prefer to get caught, but at this time of day, and while we’re in uniform, it’ll be good for privacy.” [break][break] She didn't wait for an answer before she turned her back to Yumi, setting off towards the shack. "The place has character, but it'll do." [attr="class","wassup1dangerfoot"] [attr="class","wassup1dangernotes"] OOC:
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Oct 19, 2020 15:02:29 GMT -4
Yumi smirked a little as she managed to catch the end of her little self recordings, and deciding to throw a playful 2 yen in she offered a playful smirk as she threw in- "Personally I just made several editions of my costume. Hot weather, moderate, and winter." She gestured over the current version of the outfit she was wearing, it was exposing no unescary skin and had a high neck. While it hugged her figure well it seemed to be made of a thicker material than the version she wore when working in the school training rooms, given, ya know, it wasn't as chilly inside. "Winter edition right here. Honestly I think it'd probably help your fans find a uniqueness to you throughout the year without throwing out a full redesign here and there, but hey, whatever works for ya.~"
With the confirmation that she was good to hangout, Yumi seemed to give a happy little hop in her step as she walked over to Emi's side, rounding her back to slip into the opposite side she approached from. "Yeah you're right? Why not?~" She teased a little playfully as she caught her walking pace, She felt her stride might have been a little longer than Emi's so she pulled it back a little to stick to her speed, flipping about on her heels when the street looked empty enough to risk walking backwards, shooting Emi a warm smile in the process. "I know a nice smooth place just a street away if that takes your fancy. They do some good sandwhiches and little cakes too, or if you want something a little healthier one of my co-workers suggested a salad bar not far from it the other week.~" She knew from experience a lot of quirkers at UA didn't need to be too fussy about their intake, but she wanted to at least off Emi the options for something healthier if that was more her speed.
When Emi suggested a noodle bar though, Yumi perked up and nodded heartily. "Ooo ya know what I could definitely go for that. I didn't pack a lunch today so something like that could really hit the spot in it's place." She gave a playful lick of her own lips and a light little giggle, turning back around so they were both walking the same way, gesturing with a flourish for Emi to lead the way, though when it became clear she'd already set her mind on it, Yumi just chuckled and jogged briefly to catch up. "You been to the place before?" She wasn't too sure on the sound of things there, especially after giving the impression she wouldn't be interested in it normally.
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Post by Emi Ryoko Tachibana on Oct 28, 2020 16:58:28 GMT -4
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“Perhaps. I haven’t decided whether having one outfit is iconic or idealistic. The pros ahead of us seem to manage fine, but I guess with our numbers, we’ll be the ones to decide.” She picked up the pace a little, since if Yumi felt confident enough to walk backwards, she could clearly stand to speed up a little. “Either way, experimenting is what we’re here for, right? Part of it, anyway. I think a lot of students forget that… Or at least, they’re not making the most of it.” She shrugged, shortly before gesturing for the girl to turn.[break][break]
She continued talking as they walked, her gaze occasionally flicking to meet the eyes of passer-by’s. Even if Tokyo’s denizens didn’t know the pair by name, a pair of teenage girls in fantastical cosplay was a sight to see outside of Akihabara. Stares were cast, phones were withdrawn, and Emi swore that she heard the flash of a digital camera. She met it all with a gentle smile, not directed at the civilians, but at her newfound companion.[break][break]
“I go when I’m in the area, yeah. No prizes for guessing that somebody like me runs on salty goods, but it wasn’t until a few years ago that I tried izakaya ramen. It’s got a certain charm… Rich in flavour, not so much in appearance, you know? A nice change of pace.” She led them around another corner, and proved that her navigational skills were, thankfully, up to snuff.[break][break]
Paper lanterns and oddly-sized signboards adorned the double doors that were their destination. She allowed Yumi to step inside first, and take in the ‘character’ she’d sold the place on… Though, if her fellow student was an everyday citizen of Japan, the sight would be nothing special. A standard, dimly-lit bar, lined with dozens of tables and chairs. Every one of them would be occupied by a salaryman six hours from then, but until then, a lunch rush this was not. In fact, besides the waitress rushing out to greet them, the place seemed entirely unoccupied. Perfect for a pair of rare sights like themselves to eat without interruption.[break][break]
“Ah! Welcome back, Miss Halo!” Dressed in all black, save for a white apron folded to her waist and below, their attendant didn’t stand out, especially next to either of them… Which was probably the point of her attire. “Afternoon, Miss!” Her smile grew wider, always happy to be recognised. It wasn’t hard to imagine the scenario in which Emi had introduced herself, or the slightly-less-likely one where the woman had dared to ask about her outfit. “Table for two, please.” To that, the woman gestured to the entire restaurant. While the woman excused herself to get their menus, Emi allowed her ‘guest’ to choose a space for them.[break][break]
“Barely anybody comes in here before five. It’s one of the closest things you’ll find to peace and quiet in the city. Enough about the place, though. You haven’t told me what’s on your mind, to make you try and take me out.”
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Oct 30, 2020 7:46:19 GMT -4
“Hmmm… I’d say you can have multiple costumes and be Iconic, so long as the core themes are maintained? I mean for me, my suits all basically follow the same visual design-“ She gestured to the neon light blue tracks that cut through the darker blue base colors of the costume. Right now they were more ‘dim’ than neon in appearance but that was because her quirk wasn’t currently active, otherwise they’d be bright as her own electricity. “They just cover more or less skin based on the weather, or are slightly more insulated if it’s real cold? I think of it like…Batman! Yeah, he has so many versions of his costume designed for so many situatuations, but key design aspects always let you know it’s batman right? You can have so many versions of your costume, but if it stays on theme, it’s still iconic!~” That was her take on the matter at least, there may be an argument that only Batman’s core design was ‘iconic’, and because it was iconic, you could easily recognize it in the rest but… why get into the nitty gritty? That let her feel smart for a moment.~
At the comment about experimenting, Yumi gave a soft shrug. “I dunno, maybe we just hang in different crowds but I see a lot of my classmates doing that. Kirk turned his back-sack into a weapon, a mobility aid, I’ve seen tetsuko get creative with her weapons, Feng used the heat off her leg to create some weird mirage-y effect…” She shrugged and smiled, pretty proud of how creative her classmates can get. Though she may have missed that Emi was more referring to them experimenting with more social factors, like their costume designs.
Yumi passed a gentle wave to one of the passerbys as they walked by, it wasn’t really something she wasn’t used to. A lot of her casual clothes were actually cosplays in disguise afterall and being a pleasant soul she was more than happy to treat the stares and glances with a more open response. It was an unusual sight afterall, and she knew she’d steal a few glances if she didn’t know that it was a hero in training. Heck even then she’d probably stare if she was honest.
“Hm?” Drawn from the gentle attention she was giving to passerbys by Emi’s comments, Yumi chuckled softly. “Ya know I never actually thought about it? I mean I never saw you just summoning salt from nothing, what with those crystals on your costume. Do you actually NEED salt as part of your diet too or is it like, you just get more lethargic with your quirk?” She asked with some genuine curiosity, always fascinated by how quirks work. “I used to need a bigger diet but over the years I’ve managed to ween off that as I trained the muscles of my quirk more. I still eat more than a quirkless girl my size sure, but it’s no longer the monsterous meals it used to be, ehehehe.~”
A mix of british and Japanese sensibilities built into her from her parents, Yumi still always felt an urge to bow back when waitress’ greeted her at a resteraunt, dipping her head for a moment before admiring the place itself, especially the quiet nature of it. Her eyes flared for a second as she realize that she must come here a lot of she was recognized, Yumi smiling a bit more that Emi was willing to share her own little ‘spot’ for lunch with her. “Miss Halo huh?~ You go by your hero name here then?~” She rested a hand to her chest and smiled. “Curved lightning, lovely to meet you.~”
Given the chance to choose their seating, Yumi still picked a spot near the back of the room despite the quiet, always feeling a little more cozy when tucked up against the wall or a corner if there was some boothed seating at this place, rather than those that had you sit right up at the bar.
She lifted her head from just admiring the place as Emi asked her reasons for asking her to eat lunch and… she gave a calm shrug. “I dunno, I think… well, I’d like to think we have a lot in common? I mean we’re arguably the two UA students most invested in social media, our careers outside of just hero work and… I wanted to get to know you a bit more because of that? Just… seemed like the smart and, nice thing to do, ya know? I mean, hehe-“ She smiled a little brighter “I mean… I kinda hope the same thing might have occurred to you? I mean fair enough if not just… I don’t have anyone to talk about that stuff with on a peer to peer level, thought it might be nice to develop that with you… n-not to put too many expectations on this or anything, this is just, lunch, really.”
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Post by Dauwz on Nov 28, 2020 14:55:11 GMT -4
Yo!
Yumi Tasukai has gained 16 EXP; Current EXP 692 > 708; Total EXP 13542 > 13558;
Happy threading!
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