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amu_chanAfter settling in, Tom and Sabine would have given Marinette a surprise gift, since they could tell that she hadn't fully wanted to come overseas on this trip. So once they were settled in they gave her an envelope. Inside was a concert ticket for the next night and some spending money to buy herself either something to wear for the concert, or cloth if she wanted to make something herself, since the air B&B they were staying at had a sewing machine. They would be at the concert too, since it was a strange city in a foreign country and all, but they assured her they would be sitting several rows back.
They totally weren't going so Tom could spy on if she was flirting with any Japanese boys, NOPE! Not at all. She can't prove it.
Anyway.
So she would be given an afternoon with some money and a map to wander if she wanted to, so long as she was home in time for dinner. There might have been threats that if she was late coming back for dinner they would spend the whole concert glued to her side, but that was probably a joke. Right?
It was cold outside, late December snows keeping some people indoors, so the streets weren't too crowded, but that made it that much easier to catch hints of conversations from the people who were out. Teenagers and kids were talking about school, and sports, and the upcoming concert which seemed to be a big deal. The two main acts were a boy band called Darts and a singer named Utau. There were subtle advertisements here and there, but at least one shop window had a pair of posters for them. Darts was all cookie cutter boy band, and on the young side. Nothing like the energy someone would get from a Jagged Stone poster. It looked like SAFE had been the key word for the design team.
The poster for Utau however....
The girl in the poster couldn't have been older than sixteen or seventeen, and the babydoll black dress and the blond pigtails should have made her look soft and safe as well. Should have made her look young, even with the tall heels she was wearing. But there was nothing comforting or cookie cutter about the poster of her. Everything from the look in her eyes to her stance seemed to act as a warning. Or maybe that was just because Mari knew Chloé. Just from the image she seemed to have all the attitude Chloé tried to have. But what held people going by was the expression on her face. The eyes. Where all the boys of Darts were smiling brightly at the camera, and thus the passer bye, her violet eyes held a challenge, her lips a slight down turn that might remind one of Gabriel Agreste at his more irritated. As though the photo shoot, or perhaps the audience, was a waste of her time.
In fact, some of the people passing by would comment, and Mari could hear them, about how she was so pretty, why wouldn't she smile, or about how her music was so good you almost didn't care that her poster looked like it hated you. A few guys starred dreamily at the poster, though.
One boy, maybe 19 or so, stopped near Mari, eyeing the poster for a moment, his eyes cool, his face blank, hands in his pockets. Unlike everyone else, he hadn't bothered with a winter coat, wearing an all black outfit with small silver crosses here and there. He had short dark blue hair and for some reason might aaaaaalmost remind her of Chat, though there was no logical reason for it. Tikki, however, would sense something from him. The boy didn't seem to notice Mari at all, however, and would turn and walk off again after only a moment, seeming bored.
And he wouldn't be the only one Tikki would sense something odd about. Not five minutes later, three girls would be passing, huddled in their jackets. Two of them looked about a year or two younger than Marinette, the third looked a year or two younger than that. The youngest looking one had brownish hair in pigtails that DID make her look younger, but the barrettes might have something to do with that. Big red bows. She was also bouncing a bit as she walked, and all her mannerisms made her seem young. Of the other two, one had shockingly pink hair with a red X hair barrette over one small lock that was pulled up over the rest, and bored seeming gold eyes. She was hunched into her black and red jacket against the cold. The third had long purple hair Juleka would have loved and kind eyes, along with small kind expressions. She moved with a gentle grace, small fluid motions, and her jacket was well tailored to her and looked very feminine in style and cut. Very well made. The other two were clearly wearing off the rack coats, hers looked custom designed for her.
The youngest was talking animatedly. "Are we going to Utau's concert this time too, do you think? Should we ask Kukai and Tadase at school tomorrow?"
"Do we have a choice, after last time?" The pink haired one grumbled.
"Hmmm," the purple haired one said. "We probably should go. Let's bring it up at the meeting, alright?"
She looked like she was about to say something then looked around, scowling. She stared at Marinette for a moment then looked past her, before turning to the purple haired girl. "Where are Ran and the others?"
"I think Kiseki said something about training, they'll be along." And with that the three kept walking.
But not only would Tikki sense something odd from those three, the pink haired one the most, but.... something the pink haired one was wearing or carrying under that coat and scarf, hidden from sight, was something that Tikki would feel like a wave of power. As if she had just eaten one of the macarons with an enhancement potion in it. Something that girl had with her would make Tikki feel strong and amped up... but it wasn't any feeling she'd recognize.
They totally weren't going so Tom could spy on if she was flirting with any Japanese boys, NOPE! Not at all. She can't prove it.
Anyway.
So she would be given an afternoon with some money and a map to wander if she wanted to, so long as she was home in time for dinner. There might have been threats that if she was late coming back for dinner they would spend the whole concert glued to her side, but that was probably a joke. Right?
It was cold outside, late December snows keeping some people indoors, so the streets weren't too crowded, but that made it that much easier to catch hints of conversations from the people who were out. Teenagers and kids were talking about school, and sports, and the upcoming concert which seemed to be a big deal. The two main acts were a boy band called Darts and a singer named Utau. There were subtle advertisements here and there, but at least one shop window had a pair of posters for them. Darts was all cookie cutter boy band, and on the young side. Nothing like the energy someone would get from a Jagged Stone poster. It looked like SAFE had been the key word for the design team.
The poster for Utau however....
The girl in the poster couldn't have been older than sixteen or seventeen, and the babydoll black dress and the blond pigtails should have made her look soft and safe as well. Should have made her look young, even with the tall heels she was wearing. But there was nothing comforting or cookie cutter about the poster of her. Everything from the look in her eyes to her stance seemed to act as a warning. Or maybe that was just because Mari knew Chloé. Just from the image she seemed to have all the attitude Chloé tried to have. But what held people going by was the expression on her face. The eyes. Where all the boys of Darts were smiling brightly at the camera, and thus the passer bye, her violet eyes held a challenge, her lips a slight down turn that might remind one of Gabriel Agreste at his more irritated. As though the photo shoot, or perhaps the audience, was a waste of her time.
In fact, some of the people passing by would comment, and Mari could hear them, about how she was so pretty, why wouldn't she smile, or about how her music was so good you almost didn't care that her poster looked like it hated you. A few guys starred dreamily at the poster, though.
One boy, maybe 19 or so, stopped near Mari, eyeing the poster for a moment, his eyes cool, his face blank, hands in his pockets. Unlike everyone else, he hadn't bothered with a winter coat, wearing an all black outfit with small silver crosses here and there. He had short dark blue hair and for some reason might aaaaaalmost remind her of Chat, though there was no logical reason for it. Tikki, however, would sense something from him. The boy didn't seem to notice Mari at all, however, and would turn and walk off again after only a moment, seeming bored.
And he wouldn't be the only one Tikki would sense something odd about. Not five minutes later, three girls would be passing, huddled in their jackets. Two of them looked about a year or two younger than Marinette, the third looked a year or two younger than that. The youngest looking one had brownish hair in pigtails that DID make her look younger, but the barrettes might have something to do with that. Big red bows. She was also bouncing a bit as she walked, and all her mannerisms made her seem young. Of the other two, one had shockingly pink hair with a red X hair barrette over one small lock that was pulled up over the rest, and bored seeming gold eyes. She was hunched into her black and red jacket against the cold. The third had long purple hair Juleka would have loved and kind eyes, along with small kind expressions. She moved with a gentle grace, small fluid motions, and her jacket was well tailored to her and looked very feminine in style and cut. Very well made. The other two were clearly wearing off the rack coats, hers looked custom designed for her.
The youngest was talking animatedly. "Are we going to Utau's concert this time too, do you think? Should we ask Kukai and Tadase at school tomorrow?"
"Do we have a choice, after last time?" The pink haired one grumbled.
"Hmmm," the purple haired one said. "We probably should go. Let's bring it up at the meeting, alright?"
She looked like she was about to say something then looked around, scowling. She stared at Marinette for a moment then looked past her, before turning to the purple haired girl. "Where are Ran and the others?"
"I think Kiseki said something about training, they'll be along." And with that the three kept walking.
But not only would Tikki sense something odd from those three, the pink haired one the most, but.... something the pink haired one was wearing or carrying under that coat and scarf, hidden from sight, was something that Tikki would feel like a wave of power. As if she had just eaten one of the macarons with an enhancement potion in it. Something that girl had with her would make Tikki feel strong and amped up... but it wasn't any feeling she'd recognize.
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Date: 2021-01-08 08:30 am (UTC)[Ladybug tries to reach out to him in reassuring him, in talking to him when attempting to restrain him doesn't seem to work. It was worth a try. Before busting out her Lucky Charm in desperation anyway. Not that she is sure if talking would work but he hadn't gotten hostile until further into their encounter. That had to give her hope.]
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Date: 2021-01-08 05:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-01-09 05:11 am (UTC)[She guesses that would be a no. But at the same time. He might be too far gone to consider that in really thinking about it much. She tries to keep up with him in leaping after him so he doesn't get too far away. Readying her yoyo for a Lucky Charm and throwing it, wondering what might help in this situation exactly.]
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Date: 2021-01-09 01:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-01-11 08:01 am (UTC)[She explains, not having meant anything personal by it. She just has a different sense of humor to Chat Noir, not as huge with the puns and all. That didn't mean others wouldn't find him funny. Just that it isn't necessarily her sort of humor is all. Ladybug bites her lower lip, wondering what the lucky charm might be this time and how it might help. If she might need it or if he would be willing to talk enough to distract him that Chat could maybe help destroy the akuma.]
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Date: 2021-01-12 02:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-01-13 08:10 am (UTC)[Maybe? Maybe she's getting through to him? Or starting to? She isn't sure. But at least she will have the Lucky Charm as back up.]
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Date: 2021-01-16 01:48 am (UTC)"I've been trying. But everyone tells me I'm too young or not funny enough.."
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Date: 2021-01-16 07:44 am (UTC)[She had to fix this. Quickly. If she could just talk him down enough to get his guard down and she could deal with the akuma.....she has to try. Has to keep it up. Has to take advantage of this that he is listening.]
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Date: 2021-01-22 07:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-01-23 10:50 am (UTC)[Ladybug tries to plea with him, reaching to push his hand away. She doesn't want to be targeted. If someone targeted her, who else would be able to deal with the akuma and fix Paris? To bring everything and everyone back to normal? She couldn't let that happen! Ladybug has to try make him target the ground instead of her, lowering his hand he reaches to her.]
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Date: 2021-01-25 07:56 am (UTC)Behind him she'd see a flash of blue and purple, someone ducking behind a chimney on a distant roof top.
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Date: 2021-01-29 06:13 am (UTC)[Laughing was fine and usually just for a moment. Not so prolonged and forced as this. Ladybug is aware if she doesn't act fast they would need help. She ducks out of the way as he aims for her, summoning her Lucky Charm to see what might help in this situation exactly. At the least it seems she still has one ally around. Even if Chat Noir is busy laughing at the moment.]
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Date: 2021-01-30 11:57 pm (UTC)The lucky charm came back as a lock that looked just like the one Amu-chan always wore around her neck, just Ladybug style.
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Date: 2021-02-02 07:41 am (UTC)[She considers, glancing around for possible inspiration before remembering Amu-chan. She reaches, trying to wear it around her own neck and wondering if that might help. Lucky Charms had never failed her before. Hopefully this would work and she could figure a way to deal with this. To stop him and restore everything. Everyone.]
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Date: 2021-02-02 08:09 am (UTC)"NO! I do the magic tricks here! You're the audience!"
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Date: 2021-02-04 09:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-02-04 10:35 am (UTC)Basically a message from him to try to do what Amu does, purify the egg rather than hunt for an akuma.
Not that the kid was giving her much time to study the image. "HEY! I'm the star! You should be looking at me! Not some weirdo dirt drawing!" the kid sounded more hurt than petulant.
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Date: 2021-02-06 07:35 am (UTC)[She isn't like the others in Japan. But she does try to imitate what they did back then. To try to focus on the egg. To purify it instead of going after the akuma like she usually would. She focuses on the egg instead of the boy, figuring she would help him, talk to him afterwards if she had time. She was on a limit with how long this would last since she had used the Lucky Charm after all. She tries to recall how they'd dealt with things in Japan, copying that in hoping that would work with the egg.]
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