After spending the morning with Ms Barbara going over the information on the murdered student, and the afternoon trying to keep from getting killed in a "training" session with Ms Helena and Raven, Momoko had been more than eager to get out and try scouting for more information on the streets of New Gotham ( Read more... )

Momoko's day had been spent wandering the streets of New Gotham, playing both confused Japanese tourist and competent investigator in her quest to gain information. Not that there was much to gain, apparently. She had updated Ms Barbara, who had not been too pleased with it either. ( And not just because Momoko had handed it to her on paper... )

Momoko was not freaking out, no ( Read more... )

Momoko collapsed onto her borrowed bed, letting the bags fall to the floor. The many, many bags. She'd practically bought out the store in Halloween decorations and supplies for the party tomorrow. And she still needed a costume!

But for now she had phone calls to make. She sighed and reached for her cell, dialing Masaki's number at the Kissu ( Read more... )

"It's not about anyone taking you seriously," Barbara argued. "If you defeat other people while wearing pink, they'll hear about it, it won't matter. I'm much more worried about your ability to be stealthy in night-time situations. New Gotham doesn't have a lot of pink shadows, Momoko ( Read more... )

Blossom smiled as Bubbles approached, meeting her with a hug. It was a bit awkward, though, what with all the bags the blonde was carrying.

"So I guess you had an awesome day?" Blossom laughed, taking some of the bags and handing over the keys to the security room.

( Bubbles grinned madly, her eyes sparkling. )

Momoko hadn't lied when she told Jaime that she liked to spend New Years both the western and Japanese way. She'd spent the whole evening at a party, laughing and having fun and even joined loudly in as they counted down to midnight ( Read more... )

Momoko was getting used to waking up very very early at the lab and rushing off to make morning roll call at the Academy dorm, even on Saturdays. Today, however, was different. Instead of transforming and flying off in a rush to get back and pretend she'd been a good little police cadet all night rather than an exhausted superhero? An almost-six ( Read more... )

"Ah! Thank you! This will make a very happy Christmas for another little girl!" Momoko beamed at the big-eyed girl who was holding out a giant stuffed My Little Pony almost bigger than she was. The tears in her eyes hinted that maybe the idea of it being a donation toy had not been hers. "And Santa thanks you very much for helping him when he's so ( Read more... )

Wednesday had Momoko attending class with Dinah, touring the campus, and hanging out with Gabby and other friends of Dinah's. Thursday, she'd been allowed to go on patrol with Ms Helena and Dinah, but only after changing from her Blossom jacket into her Hallowe'en costume's leather top and jacket. She got to wear the pink leotard and dress only ( Read more... )