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 Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 5:03 pm
With her power being awakened, Mintaka had taken to leisurely strolling the Destiny City for the so called Youma's she should be fighting against.
In her walks, she had yet to encounter another Sailor like Abel had said, nor an enemy to test her new skills on. She had learned though that she could jump higher then her human self, PLUS she could run for much longer.
What Abel hadn't explained was her ablities to sense. She felt small tingles, something in her intuition saying that she was near another of power...or ones that made her uneasy. Restless.
What she felt now was boundless curiousity as she tiptoed the edge of a building. What else could she do? Was she immortal? Was she one of the most powerful? Who else out there was like her? These things were things she wanted to be answered, to be explained.
"Senshi of Origami." She smoothed her uniform and sighed. "But not a youma in sight. What am I suppose to do until then?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 1:48 pm
When had this life become so repetitive? His daily life, his civilian life, continued like usual. That, Aeolia did not mind. It was the nightly duties he forced himself to partake in on a regular basis. Still he could not find a meaning for his existence. At least, the existence of his supernatural abilities. By now he had realized there were many others like him, and his powers hailed from another planet within the solar system. The peculiar symbols that decorated his outfit told him that much. Uranus, was it?
It was only by chance that he met the senshi. He felt her energy signature, but the young knight continued on his silent way, leisurely walking through the empty streets. Aeolia made no move to steer his course away from the other. He could care less. It was only by chance that he heard the senshi’s words.
“Origami? Are you supposed to give them papercuts? They’ll definitely bleed to death,” he remarked dryly with a quirked brow and a frown. He held one hand on his bag. “You sound new. Are you?”
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 10:49 pm
Mintaka jumped at the sound of a voice and laid her hand on her heart. With a slow turn, as to steady herself she looked at the male...er...good guy? She'd go with good guy and studied him.
As politely as possible, "Good evening Sir." She started before letting her hand fall and smiling. Unaware that he might be making fun of her. "Well, Origami can be more then um...Papercuts. I suppose I could crush them under a huge origami crane...or something. I haven't tested my skills yet." She blinked, "I'm sorry, I'm being terribly rude. No introductions before our chat. My name is Sailor Mintaka. Just turned to a Senshi probably not even a couple days ago." She held her hand out with another smile, "What's your name? Also I can tell that your a similar presence as mine...Are you a Senshi as well?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 11:46 pm
The female senshi jumped, which caused Aeolia to raise a single eyebrow as Mintaka turned to look him over. In return, the page of Uranus did the same. He took in the cranes splayed across her uniform and her pale hair. Aeolia wondered why she wasn’t a senshi of cranes. There were a number of animal senshi running wild around the city; it wouldn’t have surprised him if she was, but no. Origami. Shouldn’t it have been an origami crane on her fuku, then? Magic really didn’t make sense sometimes.
“Aeolia,” he corrected. “Sir sounds too stuffy and I highly doubt the age gap warrants a ‘sir.’” He still appeared mostly emotionless, but raised both brows this time. “Very new. Well, I guess I’m supposed to help you out, then.” Maybe that implied he didn’t want to help her out. “What do you know so far?” Not like he knew much himself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 9:08 pm
Had Mintaka known she was under scruinty for her senshi uniform well...Magic does as Magic does. She studied him in return and his uniform which seemed...simple for one of the magic powers.
"I find it more polite to refer to you as a sir then. or maybe Mister. Mister Aeolia then!" She smiled at him, regardless of his poker face. Or what to be a poker face. "Well, it would be a gentlemanly thing to do!" The girl continued to smile and stepped closer.
"I've only just turned into a Senshi...." She hesitated, "So nothing at all if we're going to be honest."
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 4:30 pm
Personally, Aeolia would have appreciated some damn sleeves for the winter.
He shot her a look. “Aeolia. Just Aeolia is preferred.” The page took a noticeable step away from the senshi because he would like to keep his distance, thank you very much. “You didn’t even bother to ask the cat that gave you powers? A talking cat? Wow. That really takes some talent.” The expression on Aeolia’s face clearly said he was unimpressed. “Do you even know what you are and what you’re supposed to be doing?”
The more he talked with her, the more his opinion of her fell. Tsk tsk.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:37 pm
"Unfortunately, I was going on some faith that maybe supernatural powers couldn't all be explained in one short meeting." She hesitated, "As well as that my guardian cat wasn't really mine and headed off as soon as I transformed."
She flushed in embarassment. Purely because she realized that she was sounding idiotic in front of someone who might be a superior or at least someone who had been much more exprienced.
Which made her a bit angry actually, she was new. BRAND NEW.
"Yes I do know what I am in Aeolia." She snapped, stiffening at the tone that had come out and straightening her arms at her side. "And I do know what my job is." She marched right up to him and poked her finger in his chest, regardless of his whole personal space thing.
"You know for someone who might be a gentleman, you're quite rude. Do you always act so condescending to girls who are just starting to get their feet under them. A real gentleman would help a lady out." Now cue hands on hips and a very annoyed expression.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 9:04 pm
“Surely you could have asked some questions before the cat left,” Aeolia asked dubiously. He narrowed his eyes at her, his gaze a mixture of dismay and disappointment. She was lucky to have someone awaken her when he had awakened with no help. Just a burst of light before his everyday clothes were replaced with something…Arabian and a bag that did a fat lot of nothing. But at least he had a couple of other pages to help him. Aeolia could only image the trouble he would have gone through if he had awakened alone, like some other knights had.
“That’s good. I was worried I was talking to someone who knew absolutely nothing.” He sighed and crossed his arms as he dubiously eyed the senshi as she poked his chest. Eyes narrowed even more as he eyed her disdainfully. “How about you don’t operate on assumptions? I never said I was a gentleman,” he pointed out with the quirk of his brow. Then he waved with one hand. “Fire away, miss. I’ll answer what I can.”
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2014 8:19 pm
The annoyed expression remained, even darkened as she felt him continue to insult her intelligence. She had thought of asking more questions...After being turned into some magical girl. It wasn't like she knew or could think at that time. "A little hard to ask a cat in the middle of the day all the questions I would like to know, after suddenly becoming a girl in this get up and fighting demons..Yokai's...Youma's whatever."
"It shouldn't be spoken that you are a gentleman, because you are a man and should operate as such!" She threw her hands up, "Where were your manners acquired from? A barn?"
She eyed him dubiously, "Are you gonna answer honestly?"
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