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 Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 11:55 pm
Goretti watched her as she powered down. He liked her smile, he decided; it was infectious. And, if she was comfortable powering down…he could be, too. Besides—if something attacked, they could both just power up and take care of it easily. But there wasn't even the faintest energy signature near them, and Destiny City all seemed to be in bed, sleeping.
Even the bad ones.
So, comforted by her powering down, he did the same.
Beneath his senshi costume, he was just some fourteen year old kid with fluffy hair and an oversized sweater. And cowprint on his sneakers.
"You must be better at making friends than I am, most of mine are only around my own age! Maybe I'll have to hang out with you so I can try to bum some friends off of you," he laughed. "I'm thinking I should try to make some older friends so I can introduce them to my dad. He's too busy working all the time so he doesn't have time to make new friends. But he seriously needs them. He could probably do with a girlfriend, too. Or boyfriend, I don't care. Just someone to make him happy."
He was quiet for a second and then leaned a little closer.
"…I don't suppose you know any hot singles I can take home with me to throw at him, do you?" he asked—clearly a joke.
And a good sign that his mood had already lifted quite a bit.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 4:37 pm
Oh gosh. He was so cute. In his over sized sweater and cowprint sneakers. Olga laughed. "Hey, nothing wrong with that! Actually, now that I think about it---I'm not sure I actually have any friends my own age." Her eyes went a bit wide, briefly, before she laughed again. "Oh well! Awwww---" She reached up to ruffle his hair. "You're so sweet--- Oh ho." She ended up leaning in closer to him as well, her grin wide. "Trying to ship your dad with someone, huh? I'm totally in!" She gave him a salute, and laughed louder this time, before she held out her hand to him. "My name's Olga!" Her phone was in the other. "And gimme yo number so that I can text you sometime!" She gave him a fox eyed grin. "Please!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2015 11:26 pm
The boy laughed and extended his hand to meet hers; he gave it a firm shake even as he introduced himself. "I'm Orin. I like your name." And not just because it started with an O, had two syllables, and four letters—two vowels and two consonants, just like his.
Well. Maybe because of that.
"Here, trade phones with me. I'll give you mine and you give me yours."
He readily handed his phone over; it wasn't the newest model, and it looked like it had seen some better days, but he wasn't the least bit ashamed of it.
The cow sticker on the back was a dead giveaway that the kid had a very obvious weakness, and if that hadn't been enough, the background image was a cow that looked like it was licking the screen of his phone.
"We should hang out again, soon," he said, unashamed to plan another venture before they were even finished with this one. "We can go get ice cream, or pet cats, or feed ducks. Or you can come over and meet my dad and help me—" he paused, laughed, and repeated her word, "ship him with someone."Lucyal UGH I LOVE HER i need her forever
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 8:58 am
"Orin~!" Olga repeated. "Wow---that rolls off the tongue really nice! I like your name too!" Probably for the same reason Orin liked her's. Most definitely. "Good idea!" Olga handed over her iPhone, where Orin may or may not about to be scarred. The lock screen featured a strapping Scotsman, and once that was opened, the home screen background was of a scowling Russian man named Sergei Vetrov wearing his readers. Olga took Orin's, humming a bit as she input her number, and giggled at the picture of the cows. She kept it in mind, since Christmas was right around the corner pretty much. "Definitely!" She readily agreed, saving the number, and then holding the phone back out to him. "I'd love to do all of those things! We can even hang out at the mall too, since it's almost Christmas and all---I love being at the mall during the holidays! All the decorations!" Olga grinned, and then waggled her brows. " Yeah, shipping! Just give me some time, and we'll get some ship potential!" After that business was concluded, Olga checked the time, and then pocketed her phone. "Alrighty little buddy---Imma head on out to control patrolling!" Olga stood up, and then turned, planting her hands on the boy's shoulders as she grinned down at him. "If you're not feeling it tonight, I think you should just give it a break, and go on home! There's nothing wrong with taking a break sometimes, yeah?" She looked around, trying to find some bushes she could power up in or something. "But I'll text you later, I promise! Let's hang out soon---and we'll get milkshakes!" She winked at him. "It'll be my treat!" Kyuseisha no Hikari Awww omg fnwfjwjkfklwe <333 I'll trade you Olga for Orin : DDD <333 But also a ton more RP
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2015 1:34 pm
If Orin was scarred by the strapping Scotsman, it didn't show; he might have smiled but he didn't make a fuss. He was happy enough to have his own phone back, though, and tucked it away promptly. "Okay!" he answered. "I would be happy to take you up on that!"
He hopped off the bench and brushed himself off. "You take care of yourself—be safe! I think…I'm gonna head home. Maybe some more sleep'll help. I like you, so text soon!"
Understanding the importance of a good patrol, he didn't want to keep her any longer than he already had. He didn't feel bad about taking her time—and, in fact, he was more than thrilled at the time she did take to talk to him.
He felt different. Better.
Like he could do this whole senshi thing after all.
And he was excited to hang out with her—and not just for the free milkshake.Lucyal o m g I love her forever and I definitely want a ton more RP <333
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