Some Texts [Locked] and Action! (Open unless otherwise stated)

[light_of_willpower]

The following Texts would go to Anastasia K. Leonheart, Cassian Andor, K2S0, and Rose Tyler, locked individually.

So, my mother is having a party on June 23rd and 24th. It's going to be on the Nova City Islands, and there will be games and prizes. I wanted to invite you to join us as my guest? If you want to come please meet us at the Nova City Docks at 11am on June 23rd.
--Trunks



[Action: Genessia City]

Trunks has gotten the lay of Nova City pretty well, and a decent start on getting to know and explore Attleton, so time to add Genessia city to his list. He'll be out and about exploring, with particular visits to the Genessia Scientific Research Foundation's lab--mostly to find if they have a head-office, a few shops and parks, and making note of certain locations.

[OOC: Feel free to approach him and hit me up with tags.]

[Action: Genessia Garden Park--Locked to Rose-Tyler]

Trunks hadn't wanted to disrupt Rose's yoga schedule, so he didn't meet her every day to work with her on meditation. But--aside from her recent hermiting because of things--they did try to meet regularly. One such morning finds them in the Garden Park, slightly off (but not too far) off the path by the trees.

[OOC: I figure this is probably like...3rd or 4th lesson for Rose, if that works?]

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[innocent_royal]

(TEXT)
I accept!

(1st ACTION)

[It was now after school and Anastasia got to experience her first day ever. She was dressed in her school uniform and clutching her schoolbag in both hands settled in front as she walks alone through Genessia.

She has her reasons, on her way to the library when she spots Trunks. She waves out to him.]

Trunks~!

[light_of_willpower]

[Turning when his name was called, a smile comes easily and he waves back.]

Anya! Hey.

[He has a small messenger bag with him, out doing some errands for himself.]

[innocent_royal]

[Anastasia quickened her pace, but she needed to be careful.

She sighed when she got close enough for comfortable chatting distance.]

How are you? What are you doing? Like my uniform?

[Can you tell she's in a good mood?]

[light_of_willpower]

[He'll meet her easily, she shouldn't quicken her pace.]

Just picking up some things, and I'm well.

[Amusement also easily heard in his tone, as he watches her.]

It suits you. I take it you had your first day, huh? Were you able to get all your supplies in time?

Action

[beamsmagicalgirls]

[17 had things in his mind today. He signed up to run for Guardian, which was different. He wasn't the best social type so... quite different. Then he happened to spot Trunks on his walk.]

Hey.

[He gave a wave. Not like the guy could sense him.]

Adjusting well?

[He was trying.]

Re: Action--Let's go with Nova City :D

[light_of_willpower]

[No, Trunks couldn't sense the androids still, which would forever be frustrating. Please don't mind that he might've tensed at first for a second before relaxing again. He's not used to 17 being an ally or friend yet, and that voice had too often hunted and haunted him.

The wave is returned, and Trunks is deliberately keeping himself relaxed.]

Well enough, I suppose it's not quite like being in the past. The tech even in Capsule Corp wasn't quite as advanced as some of what they have here.

[Awkward, but at least it's a receptive-awkward.]

Re: Action--Nova City!!! \o/

[beamsmagicalgirls]

Not quite, but it still lacks capsules.

[Which was quite true.

17 doesn't expect Trunks to be at ease about him, he knew well of his reputation from his past and Trunks.]

It's not easy letting go of the past.

[He let out a sigh, he spoke from experience. Cell was still in this world, alive, which felt like a thorn on his foot. He crossed his arms, head tilted to one side, observing.]

I heard you killed my other self in your future.

Re: Action--Nova City!!! \o/

[light_of_willpower]

[Well, hopefully Bulma'll be able to do something about that, and Trunks'll happily help her with it too. But he's not voicing that thought.

There is an eyebrow raise though with the question.]

...Had to.

[A pause, and a quirk of his head.]

That's not going to be a problem, is it?

[captain_by_the_book]

Thank you, Trunks, that is very generous of you. We would have to be on call, of course, in case we are needed in Attleton, but we would like to take you up on your invitation.

[ And he appreciates getting it well ahead, too, as they'll need to arrange an overnight stay at the pokemon spa for their brood. ]

[light_of_willpower]

I hope you'll have an easy way to get back from the islands then, but I'm glad you'll be able to make it. I think my mom is eager to meet you and K2, honestly--although she's already been talking to him so...

[captain_by_the_book]

Bulma. Kaytoo mentioned her. He seemed to like her, I'll be glad to meet her in person.

[light_of_willpower]

Oh she'll be fascinated by him, in good ways. The timeline she's from never got as bad as the one I'm from, and before I was born, she and her father were the heads of Capsule Corporation. It was on the cutting edge of tech, with she and grandpa as the primary inventors as well as owners. I'll be glad to introduce you. Most of the people from my world will be there, actually--Mom's trying to get us all in one place, since there are a few of us here now.

You probably remember Mai from when we first both sent out the video when we arrived. If you haven't met her, I'll make sure to introduce you to her too. She was the active leader of the Resistance in our world, I was just muscle and a meat-shield.

Genessia City

[clevermind]

[Belle is also on her way to the Scientific Research Foundation. She has a small stack of books in her arms as well as a few binders filled with notes. She's working on cultivating flowers for the foundation and has some work that she hopes to present, however she's having some difficulty with the entrance way.

As Trunk approaches, he'll see the young woman fumbling between books and the effort that it takes to open the door.]

Re: Genessia City (don't mind me while the mun squee's and fangirls a bit)

[light_of_willpower]

[Soon as he notices, he's quickening his step. All he has with him is a small notebook. Fits in a pocket nicely even.]

Hold on...

[It's softly called, polite, and more warning her--especially as one of the books starts to slide off her stack.]

Got it.

[And the book is caught and pushed gently back on top of the stack.]

Want a hand? We have the same destination.

Genessia City <3

[clevermind]

[Belle's fingers almost slip as she listens to the disembodied voice and steps to the side.]

Oh! [The notebook slides and Belle fails to catch it, thank goodness that someone is there to stop her hard work from being picked up by the wind.] Thank you.

[She smiles around the short stack of books.]

I would like that. [Light brown eyes met Trunks after a bit of struggling.] Oh, I don't think I've met before. I'm Belle. Do you work here also?

Re: Genessia City <3

[light_of_willpower]

We haven't and...Uh...I don't.

[don't mind the awkward please...]

But it was the only listing that seemed like an actual building for the GSRF so I figured they'd be able to point me in the right direction.

[He's still eyeing her stack of books warily.]

Would you like a hand? I'm Trunks, by the way.

[bigbadrose]

[Text]

Whoa! SURE! Do you mind if I bring along the Doctor? He loves that kind of thing.

[Action]

First she practices her breathing. In, out. Then a yoga pose. Then... she's already getting fidgety and restless and flailing mentally and wanting to climb a tree and do a squirrel impersonation, and grrrrrr men and grrrrr family and grrrrrr life and grrrr work and --

In.

Out.

Breathe.

One eye open on Trunks.

"I mean, I know you do the sparring thing, but what do you do when you're so angry you want to chew iron and don't actually want to yanno... do that?"

Yes.

She is a great student okay.

[light_of_willpower]

[Text]

Probably, but be warned. My...Dad arrived a day or two ago. He's not the easiest person to get along with, and I'd really like it if we could have him NOT try and blow anything up. Mom'll probably get along fine with the Doctor, but she also does not do well with passively-oblivious condescension. Goku!--The Doctor'll like Goku. And Mai.

......sorry, I probably sound more nervous than I should be, right?



[Action]

Unlike her yoga, Trunks actually is pretty calm and still. Albeit he's also floating about 2 inches or so off the ground, eyes closed and focusing on his own breathing. Along with monitoring Rose's ki (and oh was it interesting. For multiple reasons).

She actually wasn't a bad student, and her remark makes him chuckle. One of his own eye's opening, and trying to not smile because it'll just make her mad. "That's when I go punch something if I can, but you don't want to do that."

Well no, not always--Trunks brooded. And pushed himself harder in training, especially since he hadn't always had someone to spar with. It had been worse when he was younger, during the Android's Reign; continual frustration and anger and feeling helpless and stifled... Even while aware of why he needed to be cautious, why his mom worried so much.

Letting himself touch the ground again, both eyes are opening. "Still riled up? Your focus is good, but your ki is a mess. All these fluctuations and it's roiling then calm then roiling then calm."

[bigbadrose]

[Text]

Nope, those are all really good points. Think I'll leave the Professor at home. And Bad Dog could tick off a rock, so that's a valid concern. I guess I could ask Bowtie, but if I do that and don't bring Bad Dog he'll pout.

[Chews a nail.

I'll make sure to tackle the Doctor before he can irritate your Dad, promise! He gets along with my Dad, and NOT my Mum though. But my Dad's an inventor like your Mum so that might be why. I'll give the Doctor a list of rules before dragging him along. And you have total permission to grab him by the tie and drag him away from doing something too stupid, okay?


[Action]

Rose laughed and gave up, doing a handstand to work on the flipping the energy, maybe it would leave her calm after that, WHO KNOWS?

"You can tell that?!" More laughs. "I wound up accidentally drawing a guardian angel with it all the other day on the rooftop... True story!"

Sigh. "Ahhhhh focusing I can do. Bowtie Doctor says I'm like a yorkie that just gets into whatever's messiest. Unstoppable, me. But yeah... calming down is like."

Deep breath, focusing on trying to mellow!!

"Like being a wave or a surfer in the middle of a hurricane."

Upside down pout!!! "Meditating is hard!"

Text

[k2so]

Hello trunks, thank you for the invitation.

That sounds fun, we will be there. I'd like to get to meet your mother in person.

Re: Text

[light_of_willpower]

I understood from Mr. Andor that you'll need to be on call--will you guys have a way back to the mainland, just in case? I also trust you can keep Mom from becoming too fascinated with wanting to understand how you work--she's an inventor, y'know.

....Bring Starky if you guys want too. I'd actually enjoy coming and walking her again, if that'd be alright?

Text

[k2so]

Yes, we almost always are. [Specially Kay, since he doesn't need to sleep.] I don't think we do now but there's time to find one before the party.

Tell your mother that I appreciate the interest but that only Cassian is allowed to play with my ports.

Oh! Are you sure you don't mind? She can be quite a handful. [ Or get herself eaten by a bigger animal. ]

[Action]

[alwaysimpaled]

[In his exploration of Genessia, Trunks will likely bump into a familiar looking white-haired man. A six pack of booze in one hand, guitar case in another.]

Well, if it isn't the guy who saved me a bunch of trouble with one of the newbies.

[He holds up the case of booze, shaking it slightly.]

Just picked up some hydration, and I owe you a drink. You free now? I'd still like to hear more about your world.

Re: [Action]

[light_of_willpower]

[It takes a moment for Trunks to recognize the voice, but he does remember Dante. Especially as he references their previous conversation. He's not relaxed, but he's approachable and open.

Beer is not his usual choice, but Dante does owe him a drink. And they should talk more, than just a hurried text-conversation.]

I have time.

[Action]

[alwaysimpaled]

Alright. My shop isn't too far. Name's Dante by the way.

[He jerks his head to the side toward the direction of his shop.]

What do I call you?