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[Open + 1 Closed] Insomniac turtle, what crimes will he commit
Who: Leonardo Hamato
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What: Mutant menace loose in Michigan
When: January, post-age swap, mostly at night
Where: Around Central City
Content Warnings: mentions of crime?
A: Training Time
[Leo has two katana now, but his powers haven't stabilized yet. Not really a surprise, since the new sword isn't really a twin of the old one. Still, it hasn't stopped him from trying to get it working.
He can be found many nights throughout the last half of January up on the roof of the Diadem, or any flat roofs of surrounding buildings, going through sword katas and then trying to get his powers to work.
Perhaps you catch him as he throws one of the swords across the roof (thankfully he has so far managed to not throw it off the roof), then disappear in a spark of blue electricity...
...only to crash down halfway from where he was trying to go.
Or maybe you catch him with a blue, shimmering portal only big enough for a hand open in front of him, while he mutters disappointedly.]
Come on, get bigger!
[Either way, he doesn't seem to be getting anywhere.]
B: A Little Vigilantism Never Hurt Anyone
[Of course, he can only train for so long without getting bored, and the natural consequence of being awake at night a lot is that he happens to see some of the shadier activity that happens in Central City's alleys under the cover of darkness.
Anything that looks like organized crime he doesn't get involved with, but petty thieves? Pickpockets? Muggers? That's something he can handle.
Speaking of...
Perhaps you are the one being mugged, or perhaps you are just an innocent bystander - either way, the eagle-eyed observer may just notice the flash of white eyes in the darkness before a suspiciously green teen appears and clocks the mugger cold with the handle of a katana.]
What can I say? I'm a real knockout.
C: Salt and Pepper Diner
[He's not always out in the middle of the night, though - sometimes he's out at a more reasonable 8 or 9 PM. And one of the places he likes to go is a diner Six showed him that is more friendly to Metas; it's not quite the same as going to Run of the Mill in terms of "fitting in," but at least no one gives him actively hostile looks if he puts his hood down.
Just going in and quietly eating his pizza isn't really his style, though, and Leo can't help but get up to a little mischief.
Like what he's doing right now: queuing up six plays of What's New Pussycat? in the diner's jukebox.
After that, who knows? The night is still young!]
Closed for Huvrye
[Spending so much time in the Diadem, Leo has gotten to know a bit about the habits of his fellow universally misplaced neighbors. Specifically to this instance, he has learned that Huvrye likes to order a lot of delivery - and by the smell of it, tonight he has ordered pizza.
He must be in his room, but Leo isn't trying to be quiet or subtle when he walks up to intercept the delivery guy on his way, holding up a hand to hale him.]
Delivery for Huvrye Tirvio? I got it!
[The name is unique enough that it looks like the underpaid delivery man will not ask questions. He holds the box out and Leo goes to take it.]
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What: Mutant menace loose in Michigan
When: January, post-age swap, mostly at night
Where: Around Central City
Content Warnings: mentions of crime?
A: Training Time
[Leo has two katana now, but his powers haven't stabilized yet. Not really a surprise, since the new sword isn't really a twin of the old one. Still, it hasn't stopped him from trying to get it working.
He can be found many nights throughout the last half of January up on the roof of the Diadem, or any flat roofs of surrounding buildings, going through sword katas and then trying to get his powers to work.
Perhaps you catch him as he throws one of the swords across the roof (thankfully he has so far managed to not throw it off the roof), then disappear in a spark of blue electricity...
...only to crash down halfway from where he was trying to go.
Or maybe you catch him with a blue, shimmering portal only big enough for a hand open in front of him, while he mutters disappointedly.]
Come on, get bigger!
[Either way, he doesn't seem to be getting anywhere.]
B: A Little Vigilantism Never Hurt Anyone
[Of course, he can only train for so long without getting bored, and the natural consequence of being awake at night a lot is that he happens to see some of the shadier activity that happens in Central City's alleys under the cover of darkness.
Anything that looks like organized crime he doesn't get involved with, but petty thieves? Pickpockets? Muggers? That's something he can handle.
Speaking of...
Perhaps you are the one being mugged, or perhaps you are just an innocent bystander - either way, the eagle-eyed observer may just notice the flash of white eyes in the darkness before a suspiciously green teen appears and clocks the mugger cold with the handle of a katana.]
What can I say? I'm a real knockout.
C: Salt and Pepper Diner
[He's not always out in the middle of the night, though - sometimes he's out at a more reasonable 8 or 9 PM. And one of the places he likes to go is a diner Six showed him that is more friendly to Metas; it's not quite the same as going to Run of the Mill in terms of "fitting in," but at least no one gives him actively hostile looks if he puts his hood down.
Just going in and quietly eating his pizza isn't really his style, though, and Leo can't help but get up to a little mischief.
Like what he's doing right now: queuing up six plays of What's New Pussycat? in the diner's jukebox.
After that, who knows? The night is still young!]
Closed for Huvrye
[Spending so much time in the Diadem, Leo has gotten to know a bit about the habits of his fellow universally misplaced neighbors. Specifically to this instance, he has learned that Huvrye likes to order a lot of delivery - and by the smell of it, tonight he has ordered pizza.
He must be in his room, but Leo isn't trying to be quiet or subtle when he walks up to intercept the delivery guy on his way, holding up a hand to hale him.]
Delivery for Huvrye Tirvio? I got it!
[The name is unique enough that it looks like the underpaid delivery man will not ask questions. He holds the box out and Leo goes to take it.]
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[But pain is not the intent here; Huvrye just wants to get to the bottom of this...situation. He loosens his grip when Leo agrees but doesn't move his hand, leading them instead towards the elevators and pushing the button with the edge of the pizza box.]
Yeah, I don't trust you not to run off.
[Lenient, not stupid.]
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You know, I’m pretty sure forcing teenagers to follow you is villain behavior.
[He’s just saying.]
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I don't know if you've noticed, but most people here are human, which means we stick out. I didn't think you'd want to have an argument in public.
[People may forget two people having an argument, but they sure will remember "the winged guy and the turtle had it out in the lobby."]
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Hey, I’m human, too! On my second dad’s side.
[Leo doesn’t really think of himself as human. A person, sure, but not a human. He’s just being difficult.]
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[It's a fast elevator. It's not fast enough. Please go faster.]
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Yeah, I got it. This isn’t my first rodeo, you know? I mean, I’m literally an escaped lab experiment.
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What?
[He'd honestly figured Leo had come from a world of animal people, and he hadn't planned on asking, but here they are.]
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Oh yeah, didn’t you know? I’m a mutant turtle! Born an adorable little red-eared slider, mutated into the devilishly handsome specimen before you!
It’s actually a really long and engaging story.
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[The elevator dings, and Huvrye puts his arm back around Leo's shoulders. Nah, buddy.]
Later. We have other things to talk about.
[He guides Leo to his room and opens the door. Most people would like having a room near the elevator; given that Huvrye's preferred means of egress is the window, this is the first time it's really come in handy. He opens the door, lets Leo in, and shuts it behind both of them.]
Have a seat.
[The room is messy, in a clothes on the floor and empty coffee cups sort of way, but the couch is clear.]
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He goes in, taking a cursory look around. His room is a way bigger mess than this so he isn’t bothered.
He hesitates, then plops on the couch, curling his legs up against his chest. A little defensive, but he’s not looking forward to being chewed out.]
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[He looks back at the pizza, then at Leo again. Why is Leo doing this? There's some due diligence here that he hasn't done yet, and that needs to happen first.]
[He crosses the room and takes a seat on the couch, not right next to him but close enough to talk, and sighs heavily.]
Are you getting enough to eat?
[It's an actual sincere question, and not what he'd initially planned on leading with, but here they are.]
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Leo’s eyes widen, clearly surprised. He was ready for anger, not concern, and it catches him off guard.
And… makes him feel a bit bad, because there isn’t a reason like that at play here.]
Oh, uh… yeah? I mean, I kinda spent too much on the card and now they won’t let me buy anything without filling out forms, but they’re still letting me get room service.
[He will not starve to death - well, not this month, anyway.]
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[But Leo still has access to money and food, so he's not doing this out of necessity. That should be enough to set Huvrye off again, were this a fellow adult, but Leo is a kid and Huvrye's temper has been defused well enough to keep the conversation civil. A little on the terse side, sure, but civil nonetheless.]
Then explain why you've been taking my food.
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Ahaha, so, uh... the first time was just supposed to be a joke? And I was going to give it back! [He says that part quickly.] But then you didn't show up to check on it and I decided, you know, don't let it go to waste.
And after that I guess it was a game? To see how many times I could get away with it.
[Could it also have been a bid for attention? Who knows; Leo isn't going to psychoanalyze himself that hard.]
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So instead of asking the front desk to contact me, or trying it yourself, you just decided to keep it, and then keep doing it.
[He's gonna let that one sink in for a while. He's not quite glaring, but it's close enough.]
[But after a second or two, he sighs.]
Look, I don't have to eat very often, so if I'm ordering something, it's either a treat or I'm at the point where I need it. [The latter hasn't really happened yet beyond his initial arrival, but nobody needs to know that.] Also, the extra food in the last meal was supposed to go to a kid who just got out of the hospital. [It's a bit of an exaggeration - Hunter's been out for a while, though he is still on the mend - but Leo probably doesn't know that, and Huvrye wants to drive the point home.] If you need food, fine - I can help you with that. But this whole stealing thing needs to stop.
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Yeah, yeah, I get it. It's not fun now that you caught me, anyway.
[He's both a sore winner and a sore loser, but he can concede this one. He knows what he was doing wasn't really cool anyway, so he won't push it.
Especially now that he knows...]
...Was he sick?
[The kid, of course.]
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[There's a raw, hysterical laugh somewhere deep in Huvrye's mind at that particular understatement, and he buries it. Focus. At least Leo gets it now - or seems to, which is close enough for Huvrye to go with it.]
Injured. He's still recovering.
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[He doesn't mean that dismissively. He's also a kid who has superhero'd too hard.]
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If you wound up in the hospital, would you want me telling people how you got there?
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[Just smiling back at that Gaze. This is what you signed up for when you brought him here, Huvrye.]
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[Please don't make him spell it out, Leo. You can pick up what he's putting down.]
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I'm not giving you permission, I'm giving you a duty. If I go down in a blaze of glory, you have to sing my praises to everyone!
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'Oh, yeah, that Leo guy. I think he stole my food a few times.'
[He raises an eyebrow at Leo.]
No dying until after you do something cool. [A beat.] Or, just, no dying.
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That he already did something cool?
That he's already as good as dead?
But then his smile smooths back out to normal. No, there's still a chance he can get back home. He has to hold on to that.
Besides, who here would believe he saved the world, anyway? (Who would laud his achievements, if they knew he broke it in the first place?)]
Alright, no dying. But I'll find some way to live up to your standards.
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[(Also, it's not like Huvrye is a good person to look up to anyway. Or a good person at all. If he wants to live up to someone's standards, Leo could definitely pick someone better.)]
Turns out 'no dying' is my standard. [A beat.] And also 'no stealing my food.'
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it was important to me that I included all the pizza places
It's perfect
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