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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 8:18 am
Ursula had been innocently walking by the Hillworth gym (well, as innocently as Ursula could walk by) on her way home from a few errands when she noticed a figure lurking by the edge of the building.
A terribly familiar figure, bearing unusual attire that seemed as though it could be fashionable...centuries ago. Maybe in Pocahontas' lifetime.
An eyebrow rose and Ursula glanced around, ensuring no one else was in the area. Granted, it was evening, and therefore the gym and the vicinity around it were cloaked by shadows... but still. Moonstone, at Hillworth?
In one brief moment, Nealite darted around the side of the building, silently approaching the other girl, who seemed distracted by something. If this little twit had an appointment, then schedules were about to change.
She waited until she stood only feet away, then smirked, arms folding themselves across her chest as her back straightened itself.
"Looking for more kids to steal star seeds from, Moonie?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 8:29 am
Moonstone tensed and then made herself relax again before turning to look at the all too familiar figure. "Yes, absolutely...." She said dryly as she could. "Unless that b***h Senshi I ran into the other day shows her frilly butt around here again, then I'm just going to break her neck before she starts prattling on about the beauties of the world and BLINDS me again." Her eyes -blazed- with a moment of pure predatory hostility and were smothered again with an uncomfortable flat gaze that was somewhere between wild animal caged too long and someone sickened by her own words.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:03 am
The raised eyebrow arched higher and a grin grew across the older woman's face.
"Moved on to fighting senshi now, have we? I'm proud of you, Moonie, you're growing up!"
She laughed, the sound coming out more of a cackle than anything else. Purple boots made their way towards the other girl, though Nealite remained cautious in her approach. The lieutenant seemed rather... vicious in comparison to their last run-in, but could she really have changed that much? Or was it her bark that had grown worse, and her bite still the equivalent to that of a chihuahua's?
Her head tilted, glancing beyond where the Native American girl stood, eyes searching the distance. One gloved hand moved to point out to the empty space.
"You say you were looking for a senshi? I uh.. don't see any? Or did you scare them off with that mean 'ol attitude of yours, dear?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:12 am
Moonstone scowled and glanced away... "I didn't run into her -tonight- I'm watching that this area... she vanished down here last time and she took the -streets- rather than the roof tops, I thought it was odd. Her voice gone sullen and prickly.
"...what the hell happened to your uniform? It's different."
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:18 am
Ignoring the senshi talk (booooring), Nealite did a small twirl, one hand rising in the air as she stopped to pose for the other girl.
"Do you like it?" she asked, still grinning. One hand moved to adjust her belt, the small orange orbs decorating her waistband slightly swaying with the motion. The other hand moved to run itself through her hair, fingers gently parting waves of orange softness. "It's my new Captain's uniform. You know what a Captain is, right, Moonie?"
Eyes narrowed slightly, the smile still wide. "So why don't you tell your Captain why it is that you let this senshi get away in the first place?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:25 am
"Its... unique." She said in that tone that said 'my god why did you turn the curtains into a dress' - not that she was strictly someone you'd ask about fashion.
She glowered at her 'Captain' - "Because the little -b***h- has some kind of attack that not only -blinds- you it leaves you dizzy and disoriented like you just went on the roller coaster blindfolded." She smiled with a fake saccharine sweetness that could have been used to spike blood sugar levels to an all time high.
"The thought I was a -yoma-" She gave a bitter laugh. "Sailor -METIS- who should at the least be sporting a very deeply bruised -shoulder- and a rather irritating skill at dodging. Freaking...dare devil..." She trailed off narrowing her eyes at the skill the girl had expressed in dodging her attacks and clenched her fist. <******** Senshi..." She snarled, not for the first time, it was a growing sentiment. "And the little b***h -ran- after blinding me too... cowardly little trollop."
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:37 am
She listened to the girl's story as the hand that had been toying with her belt moved to rest on her hip. Her head tilted slightly, watching the girl with what was clearly waning interest.
After she was done, Nealite let off a small yawn, her other hand moving from her hair to cover her mouth.
"Ohhhh Moonie," she tsked, shaking her head, "Your problem was that you let her attack to begin with! Any self-respecting Negaverse agent knows to attack before the other side does."
Her hand waved and Precious fell into her grasp, Nealite lifting her mirror up to stare into it, obviously bored with the conversation by this point. Pursing her lips, she ensured that her makeup was still in perfect order before turning back towards the girl. "Or were you too busy trying to come up with more names to call this chick? I have to say, this new attitude of yours is quite disheartening. Where's the Moonie I knew, the one who didn't want to hurt a fly?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:43 am
"I -did- attack first... " She scowled at let it drop eyes narrowing.
"... I don't like attacking -children- senshi, among others, are another issue entirely."
So it was only half a truth, SENSHI were another story. "Sorry to disappoint you Captain, should I sing 'Colors of the wind' for you and do a song and dance instead?....Captain." She added, the honorific an very nearly pointed after thought.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:57 am
"Children are just small adults, lieutenant," she countered, catching on to what the younger girl was doing, "Younger, stupider adults with star seeds far easier to take hold of, lieutenant. How do you think Charonite got yours corrupted anyhow, lieutenant?"
She swung her mirror lightly, and glanced down at her other hand to flick an invisible speck from her cuticle. While her smile had disappeared (probably in thanks to the fact Moonstone wasn't exactly taking her bait), her mood hadn't. And, when the girl made the unfortunate mistake of planting an idea in Nealite's head, the Captain returned to her grinning.
"Why, Moonie, I think that's a splendid idea! I think that would greatly make up for your terrible failure, lieutenant."
Hands clapped and she nodded her head. "Come on now, sing for me!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 3:04 pm
Moonstone closed her eyes for a long moment and took a deep breath, tapping her fingers against her side. She was fully expecting to fumble what she did next... but it wasn't the first time she'd sun the -song-. She'd just... never used this kind of 'swap the lyrics' while you go idea before.
She -also- expected to be in trouble to be honest... but all the same she did a sort of terrible soft-shoe meets tribal-dance meets disney fillm attemt to -dance- for it too before belting out the following ---
You think I'm an Lieutenant And you've done so many things I guess it must be so But still I cannot see If the boring one is me How can there be so much that you haven’t tried? You don't know ... You think you that kids, are just small adults Their star seeds are just energy you can claim But I know every scrappy little b*****d Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You'll learn things you never knew you never knew Have you ever heard the wailing, of an injured senshi Or asked the grinning Obsidian who he killed? Can you sing with all the voices of the minerals? Can you kill with all the tools of the Lieutenants? Can you kill with all the tools of the Lieutenants? Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest Come burry the dead bodies in the Earth Come roll in all the riches all around you And for once, never wonder what they're worth Lieutenant Obsidian and Lieutenant Hematite are my brothers Lieutenants Tanzanite and the Scheelite are my friends And we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How far can Uranophane throw? If you waste her now…you’ll never know. And you'll never hear the battle cry of Lieutenant Graphite For whether we are white or copper skinned We need to sing sing with all the voices of the minerals We need to kill with all the tools of the Lieutenants You can own the seeds and still All you'll own are seeds until You can kill with all the tools of the Lieutenants
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 8:40 am
She stared at the other girl blankly, having completely expected the other girl to balk and begin to get huffy over such a demand. Never had it crossed her mind that this caustic lieutenant would have it in her to parade around to Disney music in the middle of the night on Hillworth grounds.
"I can see that Charonite didn't recruit you for your vocal talents," Nealite finally found herself saying, after she'd collected herself. It had been funny, she'd had her laughs, but the whole thing had been more bizarre than anything else. "So I suggest you stick to uh... taking kiddo star seeds, Moonie dear. Or try for American Idol. I'd love to see the outtakes of your audition."
A grin slid across her face and she turned to walk away, one hand casually lifting to wave off the other girl. "I'll leave you be then, lieutenant. Just be sure not to wake up any of the students with your howling, eh?"
And with that, she'd returned back into the darkness, emitting a second soft round of giggles thanks to the free entertainment she'd just received.
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