[A | fight club] [She'd never been a stranger to the dojo, but Itsuki isn't at all sure what she's supposed to be doing here. She could work out against the dummies, sure, but the soccer ball that whizzes past her torso as she walks toward one gives her a pretty good idea of how likely that training is to be productive and uninterrupted. That is to say, it won't be, and as the ball comes on its way back, she shrugs and pivots on one leg, bending at the knee and sweeping out with a kick at the ball with the other, driving it forward the way it was rolling. Then, somewhat belatedly, as she chases after it she calls:] Have room for one more, guys?
[B | jungle heights: team one] [Where Itsuki'd been before, the slightly rare but by now somewhat expected form of Cure Sunshine is leaping into battle; long golden hair and a flashy costume herald her coming, but she's also nimble and packs a real punch, both of which she's counting on when these things have claws and she's always been the least "armored" of any of them. Between swinging on the vines and bouncing on the tree tunks, Sunshine is largely keeping herself out of trouble, but it's still not quite enough. She's getting overwhelmed, and she really doesn't want to go loud here - if she had the free time, Gold Forte Burst could probably open a lot of space, but she doesn't have the time, and can't make it without risking pushing anyone else around her. And with the roots... no, that's not an option. One Aegis, though...]
I could use a hand here! I just need ten- no, five seconds, and I can open up some space!
[C | wildcard: greenhouse car] [It's hard to downplay how little elements of home can help buoy one's mood; Itsuki certainly knew she could use a bit of a break, and while this wasn't the botanical garden of Kibougahana she could always find a sympathetic ear in, flowers always helped her relax a little. Some of the seeds and bulbs in the crates were unfamiliar to her, but being alien plants didn't stop her from wanting to try, so she'd retrieved a small selection, a trowel, and a pair of gloves, and was now starting a small patch after consulting the ICP looking for information on what she was planting. Not finding a whole lot, she elected to just try what normally worked and hope for the best. Anyone walking into the car would find her kneeling at a patch of dirt, gloves and pants stained with dirt, and a surprising expression of serenity on her face.]
Itsuki Myoudouin | Heartcatch Precure
[She'd never been a stranger to the dojo, but Itsuki isn't at all sure what she's supposed to be doing here. She could work out against the dummies, sure, but the soccer ball that whizzes past her torso as she walks toward one gives her a pretty good idea of how likely that training is to be productive and uninterrupted. That is to say, it won't be, and as the ball comes on its way back, she shrugs and pivots on one leg, bending at the knee and sweeping out with a kick at the ball with the other, driving it forward the way it was rolling. Then, somewhat belatedly, as she chases after it she calls:] Have room for one more, guys?
[B | jungle heights: team one]
[Where Itsuki'd been before, the slightly rare but by now somewhat expected form of Cure Sunshine is leaping into battle; long golden hair and a flashy costume herald her coming, but she's also nimble and packs a real punch, both of which she's counting on when these things have claws and she's always been the least "armored" of any of them. Between swinging on the vines and bouncing on the tree tunks, Sunshine is largely keeping herself out of trouble, but it's still not quite enough. She's getting overwhelmed, and she really doesn't want to go loud here - if she had the free time, Gold Forte Burst could probably open a lot of space, but she doesn't have the time, and can't make it without risking pushing anyone else around her. And with the roots... no, that's not an option. One Aegis, though...]
I could use a hand here! I just need ten- no, five seconds, and I can open up some space!
[C | wildcard: greenhouse car]
[It's hard to downplay how little elements of home can help buoy one's mood; Itsuki certainly knew she could use a bit of a break, and while this wasn't the botanical garden of Kibougahana she could always find a sympathetic ear in, flowers always helped her relax a little. Some of the seeds and bulbs in the crates were unfamiliar to her, but being alien plants didn't stop her from wanting to try, so she'd retrieved a small selection, a trowel, and a pair of gloves, and was now starting a small patch after consulting the ICP looking for information on what she was planting. Not finding a whole lot, she elected to just try what normally worked and hope for the best. Anyone walking into the car would find her kneeling at a patch of dirt, gloves and pants stained with dirt, and a surprising expression of serenity on her face.]