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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 2:40 pm
Spica opened the door and followed the cat in an alleway. "Here is ok?" she said putting the book on the ground.
Then she stepped aside. "So now what are we doing?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:00 am
The star upon the feline's forehead glowed for a moment. "It's time for ********* Special Surprise... don't lose your whiskers!"
Poor little book youma didn't have a chance. The moment whiskers came out of the cat's maw, a blast of energy shot at it. It took it all of three seconds for it to disintegrate into dust.
"There... all done now, Spica!" The cat sat her haunches down, then looked at the senshi.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 7:40 pm
The senshi looked at the scene. When ********* finished her worked Spica opened her mouth then closed it. The only thing crossing her mind now was Better not be this little one enemy. But everything was over; she just sat on the street and took a deep breath. This day was so unreal. “*********,” she finally managed to say “could you explain me a little…..what I am?”
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:40 pm
The cat sat down next to her. "Well, there are many answers to this question if you really think about it. Some you know, some you don't."
A light jingling sound rang through the air, signaling the cat was nodding her head. "You are a girl, you are a teenager, you are a student, you are a daughter. I am certain those aren't the answers you are seeking though."
If this girl was seeking those answers, then the world was probably doomed in some sense or another.
"You are also Sailor Spica, Senshi of Candles. In all honesty, that is about all I can tell you about what you are, since the rest is really up to you. However, I can make a few suggestions." She paused for a moment to lick her paw before offering any of said suggestions. "Many senshi fight the youma, much like the one you encountered. They are monsters that essentially steal souls, in the form of starseeds. The youma are created by the Negaverse. The Negaverse is responsible for many of the unexplained deaths in this city."
The cat glanced away and sighed. It really was a pity at how much this city had fallen.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 4:47 am
Spica nodded, of course the girl and teenager part were obvious and not what she was seeking for. But the senshi part was more interesting. Her brain was running quickly, gathering information, like she did when help her mother with the center accounting.
“So the Negaverse are the bad guy? I need to fight other things like this Youma to protect people without power? And to finish my real identity is something in my memory but I need to remember it by myself because it looked like I forget about it? Why did I forget?”
She was a little puzzled because she thought she had a good memory, so forgetting something so important was a little upsetting for her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:48 am
"You sound like you have the general idea, Spica. To change back to your usual self, just think about yourself as you. The girl, the student, the teenager." The cat's rump lifted off of the ground.
"I, unfortunately, need to get going. So much to do, so little time." With a small laugh, the cat then began to dash off, her collar jingling what almost seemed like a merry little tune. Even when the round manx was out of sight, her collar continued to sing for a while longer before both cat and collar were too far away to be noticed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:20 pm
"Oh ok" she said puzzled as the little cat went off. She was now alone.
Thinking about myself she said, trying to remember how it was to be a normal girl. After a few minutes she managed to change back. She was covered of dust.
Absend minded she just went back to her room
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