oo1 ☾ ❝my name is tsukino, usagi... ❞

[mooneternal]

Uwaaahh!! I'm going to be late! ( and out like a shot, comes usagi from her house. she's dressed in her new high school uniform, already trying to beat the clock in order to be on time. there's a piece of toast in her mouth as she zooms by -- and it's not hard to imagine a trail of dust behind her at the pace she's trying to make )

Not on the very first day! I can't believe no one woke me up!! I didn't even have time for breakfast! How am I supposed to make it through the morning like this? ( and she cringes, rounding another corner at top speed, and skids to a stop, coming to a realization. she slaps her forehead... ) Maah! I forgot my lunch too! ( a groan ) This is shaping up to be one of the worst first days of school ever...

Comments

[waterfell]

[Right about then would be exactly when Usagi runs into Ami, who has a book open that she reads as she walks, and a convenient apple in one hand that she's munching contentedly. Or maybe smugly.

What makes it worse? She's also holding Usagi's book bag. Awful light, isn't it?]

[drinkandforget]

[The person Usagi has just collided with has pink hair in two long ponytails down her back... and she doesn't seem too happy to have been almost bowled over.]

Be careful. You could be hurt that way. [There's a slightly sharp edge to it, and her smile is cold, though still polite.]

[secret_of_the_moon]

Late, late, late, late!!!

[Tsukuyomi's zooming down the streets as well, dressed in his school uniform -the male uniform from Usagi's middle school-, holding his school back under his right arm and with a toast in his mouth as well. He hurries as much as he can, like always, stupid alarm not waking him up as it should, and why hadn't his mother woke him up? Or Shingo?

Though maybe they had tried and he hadn't listened, like always. Honestly he can't remember that part of the morning, even if it happened just moments ago. Whatever, he's running late and he doesn't even stop when he spots Usagi skidding to a stop.]

Usagi-chan, forget it! We're going late, you can buy something in the cafeteria!

[He zooms past her.



And stops. Wait a second. He turns to look at her.]

... Usagi-chan? What the...

[hasevolved]

[Violet is standing by the door, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. Jeez, this girl is out of control.]

Take it easy. You're not going to be late.

[Well, she might be late for dream-school, but.]

Seriously. You're making me nervous.

[one_one_se7en]

It doesn't take long for the Spartan to notice that he's in another dream again -- It reminds him a little of Ami's world. Seeing little use to retain his waryness, he opts to holster his rifle. He recalls it's not polite to carry weapons in a civilian street when not in a mission.

When he turns, there's also the realization that his attire is probably unfit for the occassion for most people. Usagi runs the risk of literally bumping into someone else on her way to school. Seven feet and two inches of metal, actually.