http://gonnabefriendu.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gonnabefriendu.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2009-04-27 03:29 pm

Log; Backdated; Ongoing

When; Saturday, April 25th
Rating; G dawg
Characters; Nanoha Takamachi [profile] gonnabefriendu and Hikaru Shidou [profile] redstrength
Summary; Two magical girls meet. One CLAMP and one not CLAMP. One a junior and one a senior.
Log; Plink.

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The now empty soda can floundered in mid air, constantly being hit upwards by two pink balls. They whirled in circles around the can curving in every so often to knock it back into the air. It was a simple yet efficient training exercise Nanoha had worked up nine years ago. Of course, she had to make it a little more difficult for herself since skills grew with age and experience.

She chucked two more cans into the air which were then escorted upwards by four more of the balls. It took a lot more focus to control six of these balls at once but she didn't hesitate. Raising Heart, who was faithfully hung around Nanoha's neck, kept up the count with her mechanical voice on how many times the cans had been hit. It took a few minutes but the number grew higher and higher, surpassing the five hundred mark. Using the last hits to knock the cans into the trash, she took a seat on the bench behind her to refocus herself. Even in training, overdoing it could still be dangerous. It was something personal experience had cruelly taught her.

[identity profile] redstrength.livejournal.com 2009-04-27 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Hikaru was taking some time to herself. She had to get out of the apartment for a bit; Umi had gone out somewhere and Fuu was busy and Rika was asleep. But she couldn't stand being in there for very long by herself.

She heard something nearby as she walked, but didn't think much of it until she got closer and heard counting. The girl cautiously stepped closer to see what it was, hand over her glove ready to draw her sword if she had to, only to see a girl hitting a can with... something pink. Weird. But crap, she'd gotten too close. It was just interesting to watch and she hadn't realized.

[identity profile] redstrength.livejournal.com 2009-04-27 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh crap crapcrap, she'd been seen. Too late now. She couldn't tell what kind of person this girl was, but... well. Why not. She stepped forward, glove still ready if a danger should arise.

"Hello? I'm sorry, I heard you while I was passing by and saw you."