2nd Photograph - Uchuu Kitaa

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

1. [t's quiet in Garden.

Too quiet.

And as such, you might see something in the air. It's making wild jerks everywhere as it leaves a smoke trail, headed right towards the quad. It's a white form with what appears to be a ROCKET on its arm.

Someone was testing out their powers just gained a while ago. And with a yell of "IT'S SPACE TIMMMEEEEE!" the form crashes into the wall and slumps down, the rocket continuing to spray rocket power.]

Ow.


2. [Tsukasa's in the infirmary now, and he's got a dislocated shoulder. Come to annoy him?]

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[yellowzippers.livejournal.com]

[She just happened to glance up at the right time.]

Whoa...

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Ow. [Groaning, Tsukasa sat up, gingerly disengaging the Rocket Attackride and holding his arm. He was still in the white rocket-styled form of Fourze though.]

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[yellowzippers.livejournal.com]

Are you okaaaay? That looked like it hurt an awful lot!

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Oh ow, I felt better. [Holding his head and rubbing his arm.] I guess I need to figure out how to stabilize my flight a bit.

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[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

[Holy shit. Lea's just going to watch that weird flying ...guy?... in amazement before it hits the wall--

At which point he's darting over to make sure that whoever the awesome rocket man was, they're not, you know, dead.]

Hey! Are you okay? That was so cool!

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Ow. I'm all right, just really smarting a little. [Tsukasa sits up, rubbing his head in pain. And shoulder.]

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

You sure? That looked like a nasty fall...

[Lea stares dubiously. What'd he do to his shoulder? -- wait.] Hey, I know you! You're... [it was a really weird name.] Tsukasa, right?

Where'd you get that rocket?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

It was more of a controlled crash actually but yeah...

Tsukasa yes. Well it's part of the powers I have. One of them is a rocket ability.

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

[Sadface.] Oh. So it's not something that anybody else could try?

[But it looked so fun. Oh well! He runs a hand self-consciously over his hair.]

Need a hand up?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I'd be leery to let anyone try it. There's a lot of powerful forms in my abilities.

If you don't mind. [Holds out his good arm.]

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

Yeah, yeah. [Ruin his dreams, why don't you. He reaches out to take the offered arm and heave Tsukasa back to his feet.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Owowow there's his arm going in pain. He's going to wince and hold it after standing up.]

Okay, I think I pulled something. [Pulled nothing, his other arm's hanging limp!]

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

Oh crap, I think you broke it.

Come on, you need to get to the infirmary! He plants a hand on the safely uninjured shoulder and attempts to drag Tsukasa along with him.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

All right, lead on. [Going to follow quickly after him.]

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

You're okay with walking, right? [He's really speed walking at this point. A broken arm... that's pretty serious stuff. It's gotta hurt.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I'll be fine. I've admittedly had worse. [Not really but this was the first time an attackride proved too much for him.]

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

Right.

[Good thing the infirmary's right next to the quad -- it won't be too long before they get there. Lea'll get the door.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Holding his arm now. He's hissing in pain now as it sort of waggles there.] It doesn't look twisted to you does it?

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

[Lea looks disturbed.] I'm not sure. It's kind of dangling funny, but not twisted, I guess?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

It's probably dislocated then.

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

Instead of broken? Well... that's a good thing, right?

[one moment, WAVING FOR ASSISTANCE, and hoping one of the nurses or the doctor gets over here soon.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Yeah, which means I just need help popping it back into my shoulder.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

[She was beyond startled when someone flew past her, she let out a surprised squeak. But more importantly, she turned around to find the person in question crash landed.

She ran towards the crash sight.] Mr. Tsukasa-!?

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

H-Hi. [Tsukasa's laying there, dazed as he rubbed his head.]

How hard did I hit this time?

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

A-are you alright!?

[She quickly crouched down and look over the wound without actual physical contact, since her claws would probably do more harm than good.]

It.. it looks like a big bruise...

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Ah, I guess it hurts more than it should be. [Winces as he tries to sit up fully.]

I guess I should learn how to fly this thing.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

You should be more careful of yourself...! [She looks upset.]

Um... wait here, I'll get some bandages and alcohol...

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[He chuckles at that.] All right. I'll just sit here and wait then.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

[And then she quickly scurries off for awhile to get a first aid kit from the infirmary.]

Oh... um... hold still, okay? [She pulls out some cotton and alcohol from kit and started to apply the alcohol to the cotton before gently dabbling it on Tsukasa's wound.

He should probably tell her to roll up her darn sleeves so it won't get away though...]

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

You might want to push your sleeves up. Just as a note. [Observing her technique which isn't half bad!]

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

H-huh? My sleeves... But...

[She glanced down to her hands, no one really. needs to see 'them'.]

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

It may help. Because then you won't get medicine all over your sleeves.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

But.... 'they' might get in the way more and they're scary.

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Your hands? Surely they can't be scary.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

... but I have claws.

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I can honestly say I am not bothered by that.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

R-really...? They're scary-looking though.

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I've dealt with evil world-destroying Kaijin before. Something like this isn't about to frighten me one bit.

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[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

Oh... okay...

[Despite still sounding rather timid, she seemed happier. With that, she rolled up her sleeves and there they were, sharp, green claws.

Carefully, she picked up another cotton with her claws and continued her work.]

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa regarded them for a moment, and then smiled.] They're actually kind of cute to be honest.

I was pretty sure I've already tagged this lkasdj sorry

[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

[She stopped her tracks and blushed.] H-huh? People usually say they're weird or kinda scary....

ehehe np

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Really. I don't mind them to be honest. On the scale of claws, they're rather cute.