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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 9:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 9:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 10:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 8:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 10:15 pm
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"Yes" Hug-bell nodded to the echo of what she was doing. tilting her head at the suggestion of warm milk or hot cocoa. "I might try that, but I've been hearing odd noises at night. So that might not help, in this case."
She paused when the other said she was doing the same, "On a skate board?" She asked looking curiously at Sinon. Why would anyone want to use to a skateboard for patrolling? She shook her head though, "Yes, I am young." There was a pause frowning, "I know enough to know how to keep myself from getting into too deep of trouble and if it's something I can't handle I can call others for backup." She held out her senshi phone and scanned in Sinon.
Pausing, "I know the negaverse can teleport, and that their weapons in captain stage can be really bad like knives." She had put up her phone and was rubbing her hand now. "I might not have awesome powers that can beat someone up and Barnaby might only grow big, but that's one advantage to protect myself the bad guys don't have. Even if I normally use him for catching others."
Something was prowling close to the senshi, watching them in the dark. Hug-bell crossed her arms, "Everyone I meet seems to think we're pretty useless." The child actually held a crossed look on her face, head snapping towards a noise that almost sounded like a trashcan falling over. Granted it could've been a cat that had been startled.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 5:24 pm
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“Odd noises.” Sinon frowned worriedly. She decided not to pry, anyways. She was not too familiar with Hugbell, so she didn’t have much of a right to dig into her private life—as much as the senshi of lies wanted to.
“Yeah, on a skateboard,” she confirmed with a nod. The redhead bent down to pick it up, proudly lifting the bottom to reveal her hand-drawn design. “I drew the bottom design myself! I like patrolling on a skateboard because I can go all over the streets without fear of being run over or crashing into people!” Sure, it was probably slower than hopping from rooftop to rooftop, but to each their own.
She smiled sheepishly when she realized she had broached a sensitive topic. It made sense. Hugbell was young—younger than most senshi—but she was still a senshi, nonetheless. Sinon could also recall her younger self wanting to become independent despite her small age. Children were children, but they had opinions and minds of their own too. She chuckled as she also flipped open her own phone to scan in the chibi senshi. “Yes, that’s true. How silly of me.”
“Yes, they can.” She agreed in a soft voice. Sinon chuckled. “Oh, do they now?” A trashcan fell down, the echoing clatter disturbing the peaceful conversation. Unlike Hugbell, Sinon slowly turned toward it. She peered into the darkness, waiting for something to appear. A stray cat? A youma? A stranger?
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 8:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 11:19 pm
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“I draw doodles and stuff, yeah.” Sinon grinned. “My teacher says I have good designs and graphics. I’d never really know what I wanted to do as a job when I grew up, but I guess I’ve found it now!” She imagined the pay to be meager, but her parents were just glad she had found something worth doing for the rest of her life and she had a feeling she wouldn’t regret her choice. Creating designs had been something she did for a long time, and it all started with a pen, a dull lecture, and a blank canvas called her arm. The thought made her want to laugh. Even now she liked to draw on her arms and legs, as unhealthy and odd as it was.
She smiled at Hugbell. “I can only hope other chibi senshi of lots of older senshi to call when they need help, too.” Hugbell was not the only chibi senshi she knew. Admittedly, Sinon’s list of young senshi was short and consisted only of two others.
“I’m assuming that what they’re saying is bothering you.” Sinon walked alongside Hugbell, her eyes intently focusing on the direction of the sound.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 10:36 pm
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“Well, not an artist artist, as in, like, painting people or something. Graphics. You know what they are, right? I can sort of draw, but nothing pro-like.”
The shadows began to move and the chibi senshi chose to throw a rock at the creature. Sinon secretly hoped it was just a stray cat, but unfortunately it was more than a stray cat.
It let out a monstrous yowl as the shadow suddenly grew in size. Out from the shadows not just any ordinary cat, it was a youma cat. It hissed, baring its fangs as its dirty tail flitted back and forth and its ears twitched.
“Yikes!” Sinon immediately moved her arm as she called out her attack. “Web of Lies!” Hopefully the creature would get tangled in it and give the pair some time to look for weapons or devise some sort of strategy. “Ah---right, and you want to fix that, right? To show other senshi that chibi senshi are just as good?”
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:26 pm
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“Well, yeah, but it’s not the kind of art most people expect, ya know?” Sinon shrugged as she attempted to explain her point.
“’kay, well, younger kids do have a few disadvantages that make it difficult to be like us older kids, ya?” Her tone was gentle. Admittedly, younger senshi were notably weaker in terms of physical strength and in some cases, completely clueless when it came to dire situations. “Ah, but I get you’re frustrations! When I was your age I wanted to be recognized too.” The last statement was hastier, tacked on. Sinon followed Hug-bell’s finger and nodded her head. “It’ll work.” She strode over, bent down, and picked it up. She pulled her lips into a thin line as she realized how heavy the chunk of wood was despite its appearance. “But ya, your problem. You could uh…I dunno. Make some network of friends to call for back up. Maybe?”
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 10:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 11:50 pm
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“Well, I guess not.”
Sinon watched Hugbell with a worried expression as the chibi senshi bent down to pick up a piece of wood that seemed just a smidge too heavy for the child, but she allowed her to attack the youma on her own nonetheless. Judging by their current conversation, the redhead figured that it would be no good to intervene yet. “They’re probably just being protective. I got protective of my little brothers all the time, even when they’re already in middle school. They’ll always be my younger siblings, no matter how much they grow and mature.” She smiled fondly.
“Oh, you already have? Wow, guess you’re ahead of the game, then! That’s nice. Uhhh. Well. I dunno what to tell you next. I guess you could make a group, or something? I know some of us have made some teams, though I’m not sure how efficient that’s been…” Sinon shrugged, ambling closer to the weird animal-hybrid. “You know, when I first awakened I had to fight a doll youma. These things are always weird. It’s kind of like a fact of life.”
As soon as she saw Hugbell miss the hit and stumble around with the block of wood, Sinon lunged forward and booted the monkey-cat-rabbit thing away with her boots before it had a chance to attack the smaller girl. She attempted to relieve Hugbell of the chunk. “Next time, let’s pick up things that are easier for us to carry, okay?” Sinon suggested with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:49 pm
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