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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 2:50 pm
It was an absolutely perfect summer day! Perhaps a smidgeon too hot.. but the brazilian hardly noticed as she happily power walked towards the park, eyes peeking back every once in awhile to make sure a certain pink haired girl was following behind.
When she'd promised Warwick to visit him this weekend and watch his show she'd hoped that she'd be able to wrangle one of her friends along for the trip. But when Coralie had actually agreed to come! Well that was a whole different thing.
"You should have seen what he was doing!!" She chattered happily in Coralie's native Japanese, trying to psych up the other girl. "He wasn't even like.. powered up or anything and he was climbing these buildings and jumping REALLY high"
"And he said he'd be juggling stuff too! Cool stuff! Plus he had all these neat tattoos"
A wide grin was offered as she brushed away the braids that tried to fall into her line of sight. It would almost be like taking Coralie to the circus... only a much safer circus then.. well.. you know.
And Aitana just KNEW that Coralie would be just as excited over watching the show as she was.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 2:59 pm
Allie was fairly certain that Aitana's definition of hot and her own were vastly different creatures. There was some form of geography in her head telling the Japanese teen that Brazil was located squarely on the equator and as such, was what her American friends would say was 'hot as balls'. Why balls were hot and why that was a saying she had no idea. But it seemed fairly apt.
The pink-haired teen was taking advantage of the fact that her errant father was still laid up on the couch at home to squeeze herself into a pair of tiny shorts and a top that was probably meant for a girl much more filled out up top than she was. Perry would have choked on his tongue to see her and no doubt her birth parents would have had collective apoplexy. But it was hot.
Aitana had shown up, talking about a guy she'd met who could do all sorts of neat tricks, jumps, circus sorts of things. Allie, dying to get out of the house for five minutes, had readily agreed. And really she was pretty interested in a guy that could do senshi sorts of tricks! "Tattoos? What kind. They weren't like...naked women were they?"
That would have been scandalous.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 9:00 pm
Aitana was far more.. sloppily dressed then her companion, a simple tank top paired with some of her sports shorts. She'd never really cared about clothing herself, but it hadn't kept her from admiring her friends better taste in fashion.
Well.. at least for a few seconds before motioning that they should go go go! The performer hadn't mentioned a set time, so she was a little worried that they would make it and she wouldn't be there. But he had said it'd be later in the day.. when it was cooler.
"Soooo many tattoos. I'm pretty sure I didn't see any naked ladies... But I did see a lot of stars and.. tribally stuff. Really it's ALL over his legs and arms. More then I've ever seen on one person before!" Aitana laughed a little as she motioned on her own body to mimic the sleeves of tattoos that she had seen.
"There was a fox though. And a big cat too!" She added matter of factly as they drew nearer to the park.
It was sad to think that fall would be here soon, and school would be taking up their time. Hopefully they'd still have SOME time on the weekends and stuff to hang out and do silly stuff.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 12:37 pm
He'd given Aitana a loose explanation of where he usually set up camp, and indeed that was where Warwick was -- but looking less bouncy and vibrant than he had been the last time they met. Then, he'd been easily running along the top of a stone wall; now he moved more sluggishly, poking through his bag, still setting up for his afternoon show. There were a couple people gathered around who he was cheerfully joking with, whether he felt like crap or no, but it was quiet. Relatively subdued.
Something was wrong.
He tipped his head just so and the pair of them could get a look at the bags under his eyes, the crooked edge to his smile, the slightly pale skin. He looked bruised and tired more than sick, and as senshi both, maybe they'd recognize the after effects of a good solid energy drain when they saw them. At least he still had his starseed...
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