Takeru Takaishi
02 May 2018 @ 11:19 am
Action - Attleton
[Takeru had been keeping a secret and the secret was rather simple, to say the least, one that didn't really need to be a secret. He was learning how to dance and he had picked a place in Attleton of all things to learn. The reason behind it was when he had days off he could visit Hikari either before or after the lesson just to say hi and have a chat if she had the time.

So today had been another day off and another day of lessons. He wasn't sure if he was improving or not, but he liked to think he was and that was what mattered. With the lessons being over he was going to make his way back home when he came across something brushing up against his leg. It was a cat, quite a fluffy cat as well and seemed to want a bit of a fuss.

So he had stopped moving for the time being going to kneel down and simply fuss the cat for the time being, what is the worst that can happen with that after all.]


Action - Genessia, Apartment
[Takeru had managed to get home and at his heels was the cat that seemed to pick up from Attleton. It just wouldn't leave him alone. So as he got into the apartment he placed his keys to the side, walking further in the cat started to go on ahead, jumping up on the couch and curling up into a ball, causing the young man to pause for a moment before looking around.]

Anyone home? [he figured he might as well check.]

Video
Is anyone missing a cat?

[It was the first words to come out of the young mans mouth as he appears on the feed. he's sitting on the couch and the cat in question had pretty much made itself at home and was nestled on top of some pillows next to him.]

This little guy wouldn't stop following me so I figured I would ask here first before checking elsewhere. I mean he seems way to nice to be a stray after all. [But if he was, he wasn't exactly sure what he wanted to do anyway.]
 
 
light_of_willpower
02 May 2018 @ 11:55 am
Open Action prompts April 26th-May 18thish.

[Action-Nova City]

Trunks was very grateful for Bulma letting him and Mai stay with her. Again. Nor was he going to complain about more time with his mother. Given everything that had happened...it was painful, but worth it too.

But it does mean he is restless. So best to start exploring his new 'home' for now, even if he's less than thrilled about that whole kidnapped thing. But that just means he needs to know his surroundings, so he can first—survive here, and second---maybe be helpful in trying to figure out what's going on.

Out to the streets of Nova City it is, mostly walking and exploring. Some of it he was used to, given it resembled the 'past' of his world more than the destruction of his own time—and it was wonderful. But it was also new, not having to take cover or constantly be on the look out while above ground. Several times he found himself remembering to breathe. Moving about on foot, making note of locations that seemed useful or important, just getting his bearings.

[OOC: Trunks is open to be run into, and if you want a specific prompt feel free to let me know. He'll be checking mostly official buildings like the city hall, the museum, etc. Also probably the Holoplaza.]

[Action-Attleton]

Nova City wasn't the only place to explore though, and Trunks had already made at least one contact in Attleton. Along with getting the basic explanation and expectations of conduct. So he alternated exploring Nova City with Attleton; and it was a contrast. A good contrast though, as Attleton seemed...boring almost. Which was a pleasant surprise.

[OOC: Trunks is open to be run into, and if you want a specific prompt feel free to let me know. He'll probably be found checking out the restaurants, the Colliseum, and the Truth Emporium out of curiosity.]

[Attleton City Guardian Office]
[OOC: Closed to Attleton Guardians, Trunks Brief, Mai, Bulma Brief]

The small sheriff's office matched the rest of the town, and brought a smile to Trunks' face. Also shoving down any nerves, as he'd been invited and was looking forward to this as well. Stepping in, heading for the main desk or whomever seemed to be good to ask questions of.

“Excuse me,” Soft-spoken, with a little half-bow. “I was hoping to speak with Mr. Andor? We spoke over the network before.” A pause. “...if it's a bad time though, I can come back.”