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Nena Trinity ([personal profile] trinities) wrote2009-07-30 10:08 pm

RL with Mikaela: the 'Tieria's a Dick' club

Nena was sat at the table, chin in her hands, staring at the cake.

He must have snuck in last night somehow and left it there. It didn't seem like the kind of thing someone who would pull a dick move like leaving right on your birthday would do. And plus, she was pretty sure he didn't even like her.

It was pink, and had pink writing, and some kind of sparkling sprinkles on it. It was exactly the sort of cake Nena would have wanted, if she'd gotten one herself. It even had strawberry ice cream in.

But he didn't even like her.

And so she sat there, confused and upset and angry, glaring at the cake as if she was going to set it on fire with her eyes.

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-01 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"How does he fly anyway?" Mikaela asked, as soon as the laughter had subsided enough to get it out without giggling. She watched Haro hovering, still grinning. "Is it, like, magnets? We could take magnets out~"

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-01 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whoa, antigravity?" she asked, eyes wide. "That is so cool." She cocked her head to one side, a speculative expression on her face. Even the Cybertronians didn't have anti-gravity! ...Or if they did, they didn't use it on themselves, or else the Autobots would be able to fly, wouldn't they? "Maybe I could just take a look~?"

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-01 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Mikaela's eyes went suitably wide as Haro just shut off and dropped like that, like...well, magic. "Whoa," she breathed. "Cool! How'd you do that?" She figured there was a remote or something around to use on him, though she hadn't seem one.

She pushed up out of her chair and walked around the table towards Nena and Haro. "I won't lie, I'd like to take a look," she admitted, "but if'd be, like, a big problem, that's fine, haha! I wouldn't mind."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-01 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Mikaela didn't know, had no idea, actually, but she didn't press. She leaned over as Nena opened him up, taking a look at the circuitry inside. She was right, it was really dense in there. Nena was right, she couldn't see much; she's have loved to poke around some, try to get an idea how he worked. He wasn't hers to mess with, though, and she didn't want to risk messing anything up, so she kept her hands to herself. "Coooooool."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-01 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Magic is totally cheating," Mikaela agreed. "If you can't do it with your own two hands, it doesn't count." She took one last look--not that it meant much, since she had no idea what most of the stuff in there was. She stepped back when Nena closed him up beaming. "Very cool. I dunno if I coulda figured out how to make the antigrav thingy work."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-01 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Mikaela snickered. "Oh, yeah, definitely," she said. "And I'm better with, like. Big stuff. Engines and transmissions and things, not little electronics like that."

She stepped back to the table, leaning against it and bracing her hands against the edge. "What, like, can he do, anyway?"

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-02 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa," Mikaela breathed, looking suitably awestruck at the descriptions. She looked down at Haro with new respect on her face; she'd had no idea the little 'bot could do so much. "Oh man, that sounds really complicated," she admitted with a laugh. "Technical stuff like that goes over my head half the time."

She laughed again at that last. "Oh man, did she? On purpose, or was it an accident?"

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-02 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Aww," Mikaela said with a frown. "Poor guy. He's okay, though, right?" He seemed okay, but she'd never met this Haro before now, so how would she know?

"Oh, man, could you?" she asked, looking up quickly from the reactivated Haro to Nena. She nodded quickly, her expression going determined. "I'd really like that, I don't think the army dudes would show it to me, even if I asked nice."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-02 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Mikaela couldn't help but giggle. "Well, that's good!" she chirped, then followed Nena into the living room. "Okay," she said with a nod, looking around while (she thought) Nena was setting Haro up to broadcast through the TV. It was kind of weird to be in this house and know that a couple months ago it would've been A Teacher's House, but she wasn't in school anymore. Plus, Cross didn't even seem to be around right now; there was no reason to feel odd.

Finally, she flopped down on the couch, crossing her legs and watching Nena's turned back curiously.

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-02 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Mikaela leaned forward, watching the footage intently. Her lips pursed in a frown, brows drawing. "Shit," she murmured, sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms over her chest. "Like he just disappeared... Poofed outta there, or something." She'd never seen anything like it.

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-02 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Mikaela frowned, tapping the fingers of one hand against her arm thoughtfully. "No, as far as I know, he doesn't," she muttered, though she wasn't willing to discount that he'd been keeping secrets from her, especially not right now.

"Maybe he had help...?" she mused. "I mean, he might not be magic, but there's plenty of people on the comm who are."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-07 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah..." Mikaela said with a nod, acknowledging that it was probably true. Despite how long Tieria'd been living with her, she still didn't really know much more about him than when he'd first moved in. If Nena said he wasn't magic, he wasn't magic.

She shrugged. "Maybe he was that desperate?" she suggested. It made her frown, though--he couldn't be desperate to get away from here, from her, could he? No, that couldn't be it. "Or maybe he has friends we didn't know about, or something..."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-09 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"That you guys would all go together?" Mikaela finished softly. "What would be the, like, point of all the secrecy, right...?"