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It had been a week since her life had changed. Sailor Perseus, defender of justice stood on a low rooftop, surveying the park across the street. She had been 'patrolling' since a few days after the magical talking cat had given her a pen, but she had yet to run into anyone or anything. It was getting a bit frustrating, really. The socialite in her wanted to meet other senshi, to network and to learn more about the new world she had been abruptly thrust into.

The new strength, at the very least, was invigorating. Jumping rooftops, running faster than she'd ever been able to run, accelerated healing powers. The girl hadn't actually tried out her attack again, other than the very first time when ********* had insisted. The girl was incredibly uncomfortable with the idea of kissing people. With the idea of having to kiss people, with really no say in the matter. Her lips were her own, and she didn't want them to be just some object.

Sighing a bit, she jumped down from the rooftop. She landed in a bit of an awkward roll, still unused to the uniform and the change in her muscles. Blue-silver eyes surveyed the lush little park in front of her. All of the trees were starting to blossom and turn green for the summer. Sailor Perseus decided that the apparently deserted park would be a great place to walk through, and then after that she would go home and sleep until the next morning. She had started self defense classes just the day before, and was feeling overly confident about her fighting abilities. The girl would be the best senshi ever, no matter what. Heels clicked softly on the cement path as she entered, smiling at the scent of flowers in the air. Tonight was a good night.

Scheelite had been seated nearby, halfway listening to Zink but mostly playing with the water in the fountain. Right, plan plan plan, plot plot plot. Steal some star seeds, track some people, avoid Senshi or battle them if necessary, blah blah blah. It was the same thing as usual and Z was really just going on about it to be sure Scheelite remembered the plan. Because really, he usually didn't remember anything beyond the initial 'gather star seeds' that all lieutenants were forced to do.

The boot heels hadn't even registered in his mind, and he'd been -about- to open his mouth and start rambling about how they should just go play on the playground or something when Zink's knuckles connected with his arm. Acid green eyes gave a curious blink, but thankfully for the shorter boy he managed to catch the silent command and kept his mouth shut.

Sailor Perseus had felt like something was wrong. There was some kind of premonition going off in her head that she hadn't really felt before. She thought about it for a few moments, and decided that she'd only ever felt that way around the red haired girl; the first negaverser she'd ever met. Did all negaverser's send off an awkward vibe in her brain. Regardless, the girl wanted to be prepared for whatever went down.

She heard the heels behind her, but didn't turn immediately. Her silver blue eyes continued to scan the park around her. Then whatever was behind her addressed her. A little confused, the sailor turned, raising an eyebrow at the girl before her. The girl's costume vaguely reminded her of a Senshi's. Certain pieces were there- the bow, the skirt, the heels. But it was ridiculously extravagant, almost like a cosplayer's outfit. She didn't get negative vibes specifically though, so Perseus placed her under the senshi category.

"I'm Sailor Perseus. Who are you?" She kept her voice a little lower than she normally would have, keeping her eyes alert. Something else was here, somewhere.

It was a good thing this plan involved him charging in first, because being silent and out of the way just wasn't something he was good at. With a nod to his partner that the 'plan' was understood, Scheelite hopped up and quickly walked out into full view of the two Senshi.

"HI!"
...Maybe telling him to say hi wasn't the best of ideas. He was not much of a master of stealh or surprise, though admittedly a glowstick wielding overly-friendly Lieutenant of the Negaverse was probably at least a little bit surprising.
"Lovely night isn't it?"
He was strolling over quickly, headed right towards the more extravagant of the two Senshi. Zink had been right, he greatly appreciated the fact her outfit wasn't quite as cleavage revealing as the other.

Sailor Perseus was relieved to meet another senshi. The senshi of wealth? Well, sailor Rosalind certainly looked it. "Pleased to meet you." It would have been really nice, honestly. 'Patrolling' through the park, getting to know someone else who had been thrust into the same world you had, asking questions and possibly getting answers.

The weird feeling in the back of her brain kept pulsing though. Something bad, something bad, something bad. The boy jumping out of the bush startled her. She was a little shocked that they hadn't seen him in the bush before, with all of his glowsticks. It was an interesting look. He seemed affable enough, but she just knew there was something wrong about him.

"Hello." She said guardedly, crossing her arms. She took a step closer to Rosalind as he advanced, whispering to the other girl without moving her eyes from the rave gentleman in front of them. "He's negaverse, I'm getting all sorts of bad signals from him." They were getting stronger as he approached.

She raised her voice, speaking out authoritatively. "Stop. Stay where you are." Mostly, because Perseus didn't feel like fighting. Well, she was okay with fighting, she just didn't particularly want to use her attack again. It was a laughable attack really. She hated the idea of kissing people she didn't know. Yuck.

"Stop?"
Schee stopped, head tilting to eye the two. At....least he had listened? He was still grinning though, and with that Negaverse ping ping going on it likely wasn't a very good grin.

"Awwwhhh but cmon, don't you want to be polite? I mean sheesh I was being -nice-, it's not like I was leaping out yelling some kinda warcry. SHEEEESH, Zink man do you believe this? They're being kinda rude..."

That's about when the smoke pellet rained in, and Scheelite used this opportunity to attempt to work his way around the two Senshi and come in from a different angle. Zink wanted them separated, and if Schee could help this he'd have the fancy one all to himself.

Perseus couldn't help but agree with the senshi beside her, but for altogether different reasons. "What is more rude is interrupting a strangers conversation." She lifted an eyebrow at the tall blonde boy, feeling rather short.

And apparently, there were two of them. She narrowed her eyes, but before she could act the air was clogged with smoke, seemingly from a smoke pellet. If they were that effective, she might have to steal a page from the negaversers book and go buy some. They really could be handy, considering her lame power.

She heard Rosalind calling for her, and opened her mouth to respond. She found herself coughing on a mouthful of smoke instead, but thinking back on it she was glad she hadn't responded. Considering the situation, yelling out really wasn't the smartest thing to do. Clearly the boys had used this tactic before and were probably used to it. Trying not to breath she moved away from the sound of Rosalind's voice, hoping she would be okay. The sailor stepped out of the smoke cloud and moved towards the direction of the boy who had thrown the pellets. Perseus made sure to keep an ear out for her fellow senshi, in case she needed help.

She found the boy- what the yellow haired one had called 'Zink' still in the same bush. "Nice little trick, but I'm afraid your vision of grandeur is just an illusion." It was stated strongly, with conviction. The words had rolled from her lips without much thought, and it confused her a little. Why would she say that? But like so many other strange things, those words felt just as right to her as her sailor uniform did. She mentally shrugged it off and returned the the task at hand. Was she supposed to be fighting him?

...Alright, senshi found! And..she was grabbing onto him. And his guitar.

This....wasn't very cool.

"Hey man, totally not a senshi!"
That was definitely -not- Perseus speaking. Grumbling something or other about stupid girls touching him, Scheelite lashed out his own hand and tried to catch hold of Rosalind's. The only unfortunate thing about Zink's smoke pellets were they affected Scheelite too, and the poor kid was coughing even as he struggled to find Rosalind and yank her the hell out of the annoying cloud.