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 Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 10:12 pm
For the first time in Euclase life, she was nervous. Pacing back and forth on top of the roof just outside the club she worked at. She only clocked out about ten minutes ago, deciding she needed to ask her negaverse officer a question that honestly she put off for too long. She sent her a text while working, asking if she could meet up. Now she just waited, patiently for the arrival for Mica. Tugging on the end of her hair, she kept glancing up at the sky, then around her, just twitchy.
She hated staying in one place while powered up, but she figure it was probably the safest way for her not to get into mugged. Pausing for a moment to glance over the ledge, she sighs before actually taking seat on the cold brick. Her arms wrap around her waist as she frowns for a brief moment.
What if this was a mistake, what if she said no?
Leaving Euclase to her own thoughts, was probably never a good idea. ChibiGingi I am so so sorry hun, RL doesn't want me to play on Gaia it would seem. But I got this started like I promised. OTL
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 1:10 pm
It seemed just like it'd be any other night, no different from the last, but it turned out that her prediction skills were hardly as finely turned as her combative skills as of late. In truth, Nyasa Freeman may not have had much planned in regards to patrols or 'work', but she was looking forward to reviewing the updated procedures once or twice before calling it. However, the minute her phone went off and she saw who the sender was, she had powered up and made her way towards one of her favorite clubs.
General Mica wasted little time, as the moment her clothes had shifted into her more form-fitting leather and armor, she had teleported, not at all considering that it might not have been an emergency and that perhaps she was worrying for naught. Had anyone else texted her she might have gone into the situation a little more rationally than she did now, but it was Makayla. Her charge. Her friend. Makalya wouldn't have called her for idle chat, and despite everything, she knew Euclase to be strong, both in strength and will, so that fact that she sensed urgency from her text might have made the general worry just a bit.
So she was a little surprised to find Euclase sitting on the edge of the building, feet dangling and holding herself but no sign of a struggle or blood. Perhaps she overacted? Not that she'd ever allow Euclase or anyone to see, anyways, and without missing a beat, she called to the senshi, offering her what she hoped was a friendly enough smile to mask the fear and concern that once twisted her features before arriving.
"You wanted to see me, Euclase? Is something wrong?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 1:45 pm
Euclase head turned the moment she hear her captain....
Only her eyes went wide, when she saw Mica change in attire. It was then she realized she grown stronger. She stood as she gives her a smile, turning on heels as she drops onto the rooftop floor "Look like congrats are in order. General I take it?" she looks her over curious for a brief moment, completely forgetting at that moment when she called her in the first place. Looking down, she hides the fact that she felt guilty still being a rank one senshi.
Looking back up, she place her hand on her chest. As it completely covers the hole in chest, she allows herself to power down. No point in being powered up, as she only did it for Mica to find her "This is going to be the oddest thing I might ever ask you Mica. I don't know i I told you, but I moved out of my fathers home shortly after Carnelian asked me to marry him. He never approved of him, not that I could give a damn about his opinion." she had alot of hatred towards her father after the divorce and he separated her from her twin.
Looking back down once again, she twines her fingers together as she chews on the inside of her mouth. She was actually nervous, which was a new feeling for her as she rarely got that way "The thing is, I feel like your family to me...a big sister if you call it. I was wondering...would you be willing to be apart of my wedding? My maid of honor as they call it? I won't boss you around like the girls on bridezilla...I promise. I just...I do need help, and I trust you above many..and I couldn't think of anyone else I want help from." she felt her cheeks darken as she looks up.
"If you say no, I completely understand. And I will be fine with your decision. I just wanted to offer the idea up to you." at the moment, she wasn't sure when the wedding would take place, she would have to talk to Caleb when he wasn't so busy. She just wanted this one little thing settled first.
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Posted: Thu Feb 27, 2014 7:34 pm
Once she had accessed that Euclase wasn't in danger, Mica's demeanor shifted subtly and she had become more relaxed. She actually managed a smile for Euclase- one of the few she'd grace with such a thing though she wasn't sure if Euclase knew of this. "Thank you. I'm waiting for the day you decide to catch up with me, Euclase. I look forward to the day where we can stand as equals, you know."
And she meant it. She didn't think ill of the rank of others nor the pace they moved in, but perhaps she simply expected great things from Euclase. But she knew better than to push her. Perhaps her motivation was different and thus warranted a different approach. Regardless, she had considerably faith in the senshi- whenever Euclase did move up in the ranks, it would be well worth the wait, and the general almost pitied her enemies... Almost.
Mica wasn't expecting Euclase to power down, however, so another foreign expression found its way on her dark face, and while she didn't power down, she held her tongue and gave Makalya her full and undivided attention. She offered her colleague... no, friend a smile, and allowed for some of that pride to get the better of her. "You haven't, however, I'm proud of you. In case I haven't told you, congratulations to you and Carnelian. I hope your marriage will bring you happiness, as well as further solidify your resolve, in yourself and your duties as well. Let it motivate you to do your best, so that you can enjoy the time you two have together."
Despite her own duty before everything ways, she wasn't going to lecture Makalya in such a manner. It was simply inappropriate and she knew her better. She knew this, so there was no need to waste either of their time drilling any of that through. Let her enjoy her happiness-
"Maid of honor?" Tonight was really an off night for the Negaverse general, as once again she was taken by surprise. She was expecting an invitation to the wedding and would have actually given her a hard time if she wasn't invited, but this was... completely unexpected! But not in the bad way. She considered it, but only for a moment, before admitting, as she, too, powered down into Nyasa Freeman once more. "I'm not much of a romantic, outside of using my looks to get information I want. I might not be the best one for the job, but it'd be my honor to be your maid of honor, Makayla."
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 11:03 pm
Makayla eyes soften as she looks down for a moment. She was glad that Mica was proud of her, that she could see she was doing her best. Placing her hand on her ring, she nods "I know that I can do this, and with Carnelian, he makes me want to be strong. For him, and you. I want to be equals with you Mica, and I will work hard until I am one day." she meant every word of it.
Looking back up, it was her turn to be shocked as she saw Mica turn to Nyasa. As long as she been partnered up with her, this was the only third time she seen her out of her powered form. This only made her feel better, knowing that she trusted her enough to speak to her as an equal without the powered forms.
Nyasa's words, they actually made Makayla do something out of character for her. nearly running, she closed the distanced as she wraps her arms around Nyasa and hugs her "Thank you! You honestly don't know how much this means to me. I've been trying to get up the courage to ask you for weeks now, but I didn't want to feel like I was over stepping myself." she pulls back, coughing a little as she tries to act normal again.
Instead of a child who just got a brand new toy.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 3:54 pm
Those that thought her to be an ice queen weren't entirely incorrect, but it was only when in the presence of those she either didn't know or didn't trust. Nyasa was cold and frigid, but not without loyalty, or feelings. And she had meant every word she said to her fellow officer and friend, despite what others may have thought they knew about her. She tilted her head and asked, hoping she didn't sound as though she were mocking her. "What makes you feel you're not? Besides rank, what gives you the impression that you're not already my equal? When we're in uniform, perhaps, but here? As Nyasa and soon to be Misses... whatever Carnelian's last name is, we're equals... though for your wedding, as a maid of honor, that should make you my superior."
She wasn't prepared for the hug, but she didn't flinch or try to pull away from it either. She wasn't the type for such affections, but this wasn't about her. This was about Makayla, and she was willing to endure some small amount of discomfort for her. As Mica, she could have gladly taken a hit for her, and Nyasa would be no different.
She offered a hug of her own though it was no where near as strong as Makayla's, and she did let out a chuckle, her mocking tone only meant to be a harmless tease. "I find it humorous that you're not afraid to tackle the enemy head on, to challenge yourself and risk your life on a whim, and yet, this is what causes you to hesitate? Am I really... that frightening?"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2014 12:14 am
Makayla looks down for a moment, trying to figure out how to explain why she feels the way she does "Its not that I don't see us as equals, and your not frightening." she shakes her head before she sighs "Its always been me and Carnelian since high school, he always been there. So he my family, he all I have. My father, he straight up an a*****e. He doesn't want me as a daughter as I wasn't like my twin. He favored her more, so he hates me because she chose to stay in Italy." she paused before shrugging.
"So now, I see you as a big sister. And I don't want to do something that could cause you to hate me as well. It why I try so hard to prove myself, and why I am so hard on myself when it comes to you." she broke, quickly wiping tears, to hide her own weakness "So in a way, I'm scared of myself. Fighting someone I don't know is easy to me, because I don't know them. I could care less about them. But making someone I do know, and look up to upset with me. I really can't handle it." she was actually trembling a little.
"So I was scared to ask, because I didn't want you to think..I was getting sidetracked. I know in the beginning I was a lousy negaverse senshi. But I'm think I am improving, more so now because I want to show you and Carnelian I have what it takes." she shrugs before she tried to laugh off her own moment of weakness.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 6:08 pm
It took much to make Nyasa laugh, and she hoped Makayla wouldn't have felt offended when she let out a deep, hearty laugh at her statement. Perhaps she had spent too much time as General Mica and not enough time as Nyasa Freeman if she thought herself to be so frightening, but things had been extremely busy within the Negaverse so it wasn't without reason. "That's good to know, then. The only ones I want fearing me are my enemies, never my friends."
It was a pity she had so few. Even that was overshooting the mark by a lot. Really, did she have any friends besides Makalya? It was a depressing and annoying thing to think about, so she forced the matter to the back of the mind. It was easy to remind herself that this wasn't about her- this was about Makayla, and that she'd do so much for her, more than she'd do for herself. She heard her friend's story out, rather impressed to hear such details about her personal life that she hadn't taken the time to learn before. She'd have to correct this, if she was going to be a maid of honor. "And here I thought parents were suppose to love their children equally. What a pity... he's hardly worth an invitation, but that's your choice."
It was something to see Makayla crying like this, and for a moment she regretted not being in her powered form, as she could have at least offered her lavender scarf to wipe her tears on. Unfortunately, all she could really offer her was her shoulder, and Nyasa did so without question. "There are some things worth getting sidetracked for, though. I'm no expert, but... perhaps it'd be worse if something happened and you never had the chance to tie the knot? To allow that kind of wound to fester, to now allow you the chance to be happy in your private life. I'm sorry, if I put that kind of pressure on you. You are allowed your personal life, it's only a matter of balancing it with what's beneficial to both. If this is what's most important to you, then I'm sure the Negaverse would understand..."
Then, she added, as she offered her a shoulder to cry on, if she so wanted. "And if they don't? Then tell them I told you so. Let them get angry at me... you know I don't care what they think of me."
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