Open Log; Incomplete

[actingelegantly]

When; Wednesday, November 5
Rating; PG
Characters; Sailor Senshi Crew. (Michiru, Haruka, Usagi, Seiya, Hotaru)
Summary; It's Moving Day for the Sailor Senshi.
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[actingelegantly]

Gazing at the house before her, Michiru smiled just a touch. "It really is like home..."

Still feeling a little under the weather, she carried only the basics in for now, prepared to make multiple trips.

[kazeno_youni]

With a big box in hand, Haruka stood next to Michiru and did the same. She also gazed up at the house taken by its size. To her partner's words, she slightly turned her head to glance down at her as she softly answered. "Yea, it is, isn't it?" That smile on her face said it all. The blonde didn't have any regrets in going along with her partner's decision now. Besides, there wasn't anything that can be done now. She already made a promise to Michiru that she'd take on the role as the protector and handle any enemies who might attack them, especially their "princess."

Her content expression slowly faltering to one of worry, Haruka cautioned her, knowing she'd have to keep a close watch on her. Michiru was oddly stubborn when she wanted to be. "Don't push yourself too much, all right, Michiru?"

[toburnperfectly]

Still somewhat edgy about the form she'd ended up in, Seiya walked up to the lovebirds standing in front of the house, dropping the two heavy bags of clothes that Youko had helped her pack on the ground. Groaning, she straightened up and stretched her back, relieved that the jacket she wore seemed to hide her little secret from unknowing eyes.

If just her voice was as easy to disguise. How did Haruka-san manage?

"Oi! Don't just stand there, Haruka-san," she said, deepening her voice in the way she'd found sounded almost like Seiya. Almost was good enough for now. As long as they didn't ask her to sing. "Be a pro and get the job done, yeah?"

[actingelegantly]

"I'll be alright" She murmured quietly, and a little teasingly to her partner. There weren't many people who knew Haruka Tenoh to be a worry wart, and Michiru knew it. She felt lucky, in a way, to see that side, especially after...

Shaking the thoughts from her mind, she smiled at Seiya's comment and decided to throw in another teasing one of her own, before Haruka took the bait. "Seiya-san, we don't have to bring everything in at once either. I think your fans would be upset if you threw your back out, ne?"

And with that she headed inside. Honestly, she did hope moving in wouldn't take too long. Though she didn't intend to say it, a bit of a lie down would probably do her some good...

[kazeno_youni]

'A pro at what!?' was what the genius racer wanted to bark but held her tongue. The little things that this guy liked to throw in only aggravated Haruka more. To think she'd have to spend the next x amount of months, if worse... years with someone like him, only raised her blood pressure more.

Her frown lightening up to Michiru's remark, she came back with her own. "Heh~ I thought this type of job was suppose to be taken care of by a man, Seiya Kou-kun?" She snapped with a smirk. "Having some trouble with those bags, I see."

Haruka immediately followed Michiru's footstep, ignoring anything that the boy may have had to come back with. There were too many things that needed to be done to be playing around, she thought. Placing the box in a corner of the living room, she headed out the door again to grab the next.

SOB~ Sorry I'm so late. I wasn't told this was here.

[remedially]

Usagi didn't have much of her own things to move, fortunately, since she hadn't been in the City long enough to acquire her own money, and she felt bad borrowing any from Seiya, so she simply had one suitcase to carry! ...Make that drag, considering how heavy it was.

She stayed quiet for a bit, mainly because her last couple conversations with Haruka had left her wary, and she still felt awkward around Seiya. But when she saw him, wait...her now, have trouble with all her bags, she stopped to smile brightly.

"Michiru-san's right! Don't injure yourself. Here, I'll help." She wished she'd known just how heavy they were before offering, because as soon as she got a grip on one of the bags, she felt like she might as well have been cemented down.

Dragging both the bag and her suitcase, Usagi grit her teeth and slowly started edging up the driveway. Luna would tell her this was good exercise!

Why did exercise so often feel like torture?

it's alright - a princess can arrive whenever she wants, isn't that right? XD

[toburnperfectly]

"A pro at being a gentleman, of course," Seiya told Haruka, flashing her a grin - though it faded quickly when Odango grabbed one of her bags and dragged off with it.

Well, wasn't that just... embarrassing. And kind of cute. But mostly just embarrasing.

"OI!" she called after her, her still somewhat vague grasp on Seiya's voice faltering as her tone went shrill, "I can carry my bags myself, you know!" She grabbed the one Usagi had left behind and hurried after the blonde dumpling-headed girl, putting a hand on her shoulder when she caught up with her.

"Na na na," she smiled, winking at Usagi in the same manner Seiya had done during his first day in her class, "a fickle girl shouldn't have to carry a big, strong and manly-" she glared daggers at Haruka's back before continuing "guy's stuff, yeah?"

... Apologies, stomach not cooperating with me ;_;

[alldevouring]

Conflicts and arguments were never Hotaru's thing, really. Her timid presence behind the others might have been ignored or she might have never been there. A faint smile touched her lips, nuzzling them against a small duffle bag to mask her light laugh at the situation. But more than anything - and not surprising - Hotaru didn't once pipe up. It was almost like some sort of sports match, her violet eyes would dart back and forth to each side