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 Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 9:40 pm
Eternal Sailor Grus was in a pickle.
Here she was, out patrolling when she had a final essay to be working on. This paper was a significant portion of her grade, which had already slipped into an unsteady place in the middle of the pack. This paper could really help or damage her grade. Aaaaand yet...
She was out on patrol, sporting feathers and wings enough for an entire flock of birds.
She really should have been the senshi of birds. Grus pondered this while hanging upside down from a large branch. Her legs held the skirt in place, and tendrils of hair hung into her face unmolested. Her arms were hanging underneath her, her fingers slowly getting the feeling like they were stuffed sausages about to burst. Her head was rushing, but she enjoyed the feeling. Almost as if she were falling.
Yeah, this was much better than doing an essay.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 12:35 pm
Super Sailor Albireo had been a good girl and her final paper had been turned in days ago. Though, when it was a history paper, she was always ahead of the curve. She supposed it didn’t hurt her much that she had been avidly avoiding her patrols for the last…
Well, long time. Tonight she was only out here to get a bit of fresh air—she was quite sure that nothing would come of it. When she went out nowadays, nothing ever did come of it.
Though…she felt someone nearby and moved to figure out just who it was, and was very surprised to see…
A senshi hanging from a tree. Like a monkey. Albireo blinked, then frowned, moving her head to the side to see the senshi as though she was right side up. “Uh. Is that what people do nowadays? Hang from trees?” She was amused, but, kind of annoyed at the same time. “Have all of the youmas been killed then? Is it tree climbing time?”
Not the best way to make friends, but…but who really needed friends anyway.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 1:37 pm
The third tier senshi shouldn't have been surprised when she was spoken to. The other senshi's signature should have been easily found. But the fact was that Grus wasn't paying attention. A youma could have walked right underneath her pretty little head and she would have just let it go. The girl was too lost in her thoughts, and the feeling of falling she was getting from being upside down. So when Albireo spoke, Grus almost fell off her precarious and unusual perch. Her whole body jumped, and she felt the bark dig into her unprotected portions of legs as she tried to keep her balance.
Her blue eyes gazed downward at green ones looking upward and she smiled cheerfully.
"It's always tree climbing time." she said simply, swinging her arms back and forth. Using the motion she brought herself right side up, and swayed slightly as the head rush took on another facet. "And as far as youma, I haven't felt on all night, and I've been from the library to Dissmore's Corner Market." her tone was cheerful, but held a slightly defensive edge to it.
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