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EXPIATION
[So, Scott is pretty aware now that Mikey has a dojo and everything and apparently it's the same building as the one he has back home??? How often does that happen, especially for someone that hasn't been here long. Maybe it's that cool gang leader charisma or whatever... either way, he's happy for him. Like, nice to have your own place and everything, it's how he felt when he suddenly got a house for no real fucking reason.
17 year old kid with a house to himself. Oh, and Quentin, but he barely counts.
The young mutant steps inside the dojo, carrying a six pack because housewarming gift?? What else is supposed to bring? Furniture or dishes?? Nah. He just wants to hang out with a friend and shit. Feels kind of weird thinking it, since he doesn't really do this often, at least not going over to someone's... dojo.]
Hey Mikey, are you here? [He calls out while looking around, visibly impressed by the digs.]
17 year old kid with a house to himself. Oh, and Quentin, but he barely counts.
The young mutant steps inside the dojo, carrying a six pack because housewarming gift?? What else is supposed to bring? Furniture or dishes?? Nah. He just wants to hang out with a friend and shit. Feels kind of weird thinking it, since he doesn't really do this often, at least not going over to someone's... dojo.]
Hey Mikey, are you here? [He calls out while looking around, visibly impressed by the digs.]
(at the present moment, mikey isn't in the dojo. instead, he can be found in the shed next to it -- his room. it used to be a little working space for shinichiro and the bikes, but as is, he moved his bed after the older boy passed away. it's a way to be close, he supposes. poor scott, who thinks mikey is cool, gets to see the blonde in a complete different light. his hair is a mess, loose, poofy, and he yawns as he opens the shed's door, metal sliding up and he waves.
ignore the baseball bat in the background, full of nails, and the name KISAKI carved on it.)
Eeeh, Summers? In here. The little shed.
ignore the baseball bat in the background, full of nails, and the name KISAKI carved on it.)
Eeeh, Summers? In here. The little shed.
[You know, maybe he should have actually called before coming over to his dojo like a moron. Mikey has a motorcycle and everything, it was all too possible that the other teen was out and riding around, but luckily, Scott's saved from that particular embarrassment when he sees the blonde waving at him from the shed. Good, he's actually here.
With a relieved sigh, he waves back and starts heading towards him...
...
And okay. Look, there's a lot to take in. The back of his brain knew Mikey's hair was loose and poofy, but seeing it up close, and on top of that body, like someone fucking pasted the wrong head on him, almost causes Scott to do a double take.
At least he brought a six pack for Mikey's six-pack?? Also he's going to ignore that baseball bat for his own sanity. Still takes Scott a moment to actually say something.]
I know it's a pretty random visit, but. [He tries to shrug nonchalantly, like he's cool and everything. Scott sort of wants to be, especially in front of Mikey, even though he looks uh, different than normal.] Just wanted to bring a housewarming gift and all. You got a pretty neat space here.
With a relieved sigh, he waves back and starts heading towards him...
...
And okay. Look, there's a lot to take in. The back of his brain knew Mikey's hair was loose and poofy, but seeing it up close, and on top of that body, like someone fucking pasted the wrong head on him, almost causes Scott to do a double take.
At least he brought a six pack for Mikey's six-pack?? Also he's going to ignore that baseball bat for his own sanity. Still takes Scott a moment to actually say something.]
I know it's a pretty random visit, but. [He tries to shrug nonchalantly, like he's cool and everything. Scott sort of wants to be, especially in front of Mikey, even though he looks uh, different than normal.] Just wanted to bring a housewarming gift and all. You got a pretty neat space here.
(he's still so drowsy that he has to rub his eyes a little bit. scott didn't even arrive at a bad time, manjiro just sleeps a lot - any given opportunity, really. he's much more of a night person, so during the day, he'll squeeze as many naps as he can get. once his brain slowly connects back into awakening, there's a smile he gives at the words, and the gift. he probably should warn scott that he's a very bad drinker who can't hold his liquor to save his life, but his brain is not yet completely online. he'll tell him later.)
Nah, I like random visits, it gets a lil' too quiet around here. Get in, Takemitchy is out today doing... I have no idea. Thanks for the gift, man.
(only god knows. not him. he was napping. a wave should tell summers to follow, and he'll close the shed after him. the toman jacket goes on top of him, simply because it's the easiest to grab, and a hairtie. his hair doesn't look as great, when kenchin isn't doing it, so he'll just settle to comb it and put it in a full ponytail.)
You know, I grew up here, and since it's a karate dojo, it's always full of sounds of people hitting things and 'osu', 'osu', 'osu' all the time. It's nice of you.
Nah, I like random visits, it gets a lil' too quiet around here. Get in, Takemitchy is out today doing... I have no idea. Thanks for the gift, man.
(only god knows. not him. he was napping. a wave should tell summers to follow, and he'll close the shed after him. the toman jacket goes on top of him, simply because it's the easiest to grab, and a hairtie. his hair doesn't look as great, when kenchin isn't doing it, so he'll just settle to comb it and put it in a full ponytail.)
You know, I grew up here, and since it's a karate dojo, it's always full of sounds of people hitting things and 'osu', 'osu', 'osu' all the time. It's nice of you.
[Wow, dude really just pulled from bed and everything, huh? Scott's almost tempted to just dump the bottles of beer off and come back a little later, but Mikey's already invited him and all, it just feels a little awkward? HE REALLY SHOULD'VE JUST CALLED...
Mikey's reassurance helps him feel less like a loser though, and a certain name perks Scott's interest, because huh.]
Takemitchy? I didn't know you guys were friends. He's pretty cool.
[He can see the two of them getting along. He likes Takemitchy enough, with their 'rivalry' born from the truly intense sport of eating as many sour candies at once. Scott smiles slightly at the thought, as it's one of the better moments he had during the festival before feeling like complete dogshit-- but everything's fine now. Really.
He steps inside and takes a look around, noting the lack of decorations and everything. No posters, but clearly lived in at least. Suitable for a gang leader?? What does Scott know.]
It is pretty quiet... [Definitely no sounds of people training and everything. Scott would be glad to have the silence, but guess it's just different for Mikey. Maybe he'll kick Quentin out and tell him to live with Mikey so everyone can win. ...Nah, he couldn't do that to the gang leader.And guess Quire]
And it's no big deal, just wanted to say hi and shit. [VISIT A FRIEND OKAY but that sounds a little lame. Instead, he pulls up a cocky little grin that is just a little forced.] Not every teen gets a whole ass place to themselves.
Mikey's reassurance helps him feel less like a loser though, and a certain name perks Scott's interest, because huh.]
Takemitchy? I didn't know you guys were friends. He's pretty cool.
[He can see the two of them getting along. He likes Takemitchy enough, with their 'rivalry' born from the truly intense sport of eating as many sour candies at once. Scott smiles slightly at the thought, as it's one of the better moments he had during the festival before feeling like complete dogshit-- but everything's fine now. Really.
He steps inside and takes a look around, noting the lack of decorations and everything. No posters, but clearly lived in at least. Suitable for a gang leader?? What does Scott know.]
It is pretty quiet... [Definitely no sounds of people training and everything. Scott would be glad to have the silence, but guess it's just different for Mikey. Maybe he'll kick Quentin out and tell him to live with Mikey so everyone can win. ...Nah, he couldn't do that to the gang leader.
And it's no big deal, just wanted to say hi and shit. [VISIT A FRIEND OKAY but that sounds a little lame. Instead, he pulls up a cocky little grin that is just a little forced.] Not every teen gets a whole ass place to themselves.
Edited 2023-11-15 19:53 (UTC)
He's the Tokyo Manji's First Division Captain back home.
(surprise, summers, takemitchy is a gang member, under mikey! surely, there are some complications on that, though. takemitchy's timeline differs from mikey's own. currently, from takemitchy's timeline, mikey's sanity is already far, far gone, and he has taken over the manji to bring it back as the president of the second generation. the idea still doesn't sit well with mikey, he finds it horribly hard to swallow, but takemitchy has assured him that he'll always be the president, and this was a temporary measure-- for something mikey refuses to know.
there's a moment in which mikey pauses a little, to laugh, but it's not mockery - it's endearment.)
You don't have to make me think you're cool, Summers, I like you as is. I don't waste my time with people I don't think are interesting. You can come see me whenever you like.
(and scott would have had his head beat into the edge of the hot springs for that little annoyance display, so, he likes him!)
You brought beer! Give me one-- and, uh, don't let me have more than three. I metabolize that shit real fast. It ain't pretty.
(surprise, summers, takemitchy is a gang member, under mikey! surely, there are some complications on that, though. takemitchy's timeline differs from mikey's own. currently, from takemitchy's timeline, mikey's sanity is already far, far gone, and he has taken over the manji to bring it back as the president of the second generation. the idea still doesn't sit well with mikey, he finds it horribly hard to swallow, but takemitchy has assured him that he'll always be the president, and this was a temporary measure-- for something mikey refuses to know.
there's a moment in which mikey pauses a little, to laugh, but it's not mockery - it's endearment.)
You don't have to make me think you're cool, Summers, I like you as is. I don't waste my time with people I don't think are interesting. You can come see me whenever you like.
(and scott would have had his head beat into the edge of the hot springs for that little annoyance display, so, he likes him!)
You brought beer! Give me one-- and, uh, don't let me have more than three. I metabolize that shit real fast. It ain't pretty.
[First Division Captain...
The slow realization that Scott challenged an actual gang member-- captain even, and it kind of puts a whole new spin on that particular encounter. Takemitchy seemed so normal and everything, just another teen, but in actuality, he helps lead a gang. At least maybe that's not as bizarre as summoning Personas and stuff, but it's definitely a little out of leftfield hearing all this.
Is it bad that he declared himself as his rival? ...It'll be fine, probably. He'll still take him on, because it was fun and everything, he doesn't regret any of that.
And o-oh, is that a compliment? Mikey thinks he is interesting??]
Thanks, Mikey. That... means a lot. [Why does he feel his cheeks reddening slightly?? What the hell!! It's just a friend saying that he's cool. And sure, he thinks Mikey is really cool as well, and maybe a part of him is still sore from the stuff with Jinx, but doesn't mean he should be blushing. Send help.
He almost fumbles taking out the beer bottle, but he holds it out to him while trying to clear the sudden knot in his throat. Okay, you're fine, Summers.] Oh man, seriously? I thought it was required for gang leaders to be able to drink this crap in droves.
The slow realization that Scott challenged an actual gang member-- captain even, and it kind of puts a whole new spin on that particular encounter. Takemitchy seemed so normal and everything, just another teen, but in actuality, he helps lead a gang. At least maybe that's not as bizarre as summoning Personas and stuff, but it's definitely a little out of leftfield hearing all this.
Is it bad that he declared himself as his rival? ...It'll be fine, probably. He'll still take him on, because it was fun and everything, he doesn't regret any of that.
And o-oh, is that a compliment? Mikey thinks he is interesting??]
Thanks, Mikey. That... means a lot. [Why does he feel his cheeks reddening slightly?? What the hell!! It's just a friend saying that he's cool. And sure, he thinks Mikey is really cool as well, and maybe a part of him is still sore from the stuff with Jinx, but doesn't mean he should be blushing. Send help.
He almost fumbles taking out the beer bottle, but he holds it out to him while trying to clear the sudden knot in his throat. Okay, you're fine, Summers.] Oh man, seriously? I thought it was required for gang leaders to be able to drink this crap in droves.
Edited 2023-11-16 00:53 (UTC)
(if scott asked about takemichi, he would talk about him with ease. takemichi is highly regarded by mikey, and he adores the boy to bits. he's not your usual gang member, he ugly cries over everything, his fighting skills could be better, and he has been beaten into a pulp many times... but he stands up right after it. a strength mikey has never seen before, to be so conventionally weak and yet so damn fucking strong in his determination. makes him feel all sorts of uncomfortable feefees. and comfortable feefees, too.
also, please, scott, he sees the blush, he knows he's gay awakening stuff, so he laughs a little at the other comment.)
Some of the other guys are great at it, but I have real fast metabolism, so I can't keep up. You'd like them a lot, I think. The uppermen especially, since you like Takemitchy?
(he could open the bottle with a kick, but no need to kill poor summer's heart, so he just does it with his teeth like a savage, spitting the cap and taking a drink.)
also, please, scott, he sees the blush, he knows he's gay awakening stuff, so he laughs a little at the other comment.)
Some of the other guys are great at it, but I have real fast metabolism, so I can't keep up. You'd like them a lot, I think. The uppermen especially, since you like Takemitchy?
(he could open the bottle with a kick, but no need to kill poor summer's heart, so he just does it with his teeth like a savage, spitting the cap and taking a drink.)
[Which number is this for gay/bi awakening-- also, thanks for not pointing it out, Mikey!!
Scott's almost in awe when Mikey just. Rips the cap off with his fucking teeth. How is that even possible? Like sure, he has muscles everywhere, but how can his mouth just do something like that? He doesn't ask though, mostly accepting this as another aspect of his friend, and pulls a bottle out for himself before opening it like a normal human being.]
Yeah, I do. [He eventually answers, finally feeling a little more like himself and just letting a regular smile cross his features. Scott's honestly not sure if he'd get along with all of Mikey's group, but guess if they're like Takemitchy, it's possible. Probably not something he really has to think about anyway.]
We forged a bond after eating a bunch of sour candies at the festival.
Scott's almost in awe when Mikey just. Rips the cap off with his fucking teeth. How is that even possible? Like sure, he has muscles everywhere, but how can his mouth just do something like that? He doesn't ask though, mostly accepting this as another aspect of his friend, and pulls a bottle out for himself before opening it like a normal human being.]
Yeah, I do. [He eventually answers, finally feeling a little more like himself and just letting a regular smile cross his features. Scott's honestly not sure if he'd get along with all of Mikey's group, but guess if they're like Takemitchy, it's possible. Probably not something he really has to think about anyway.]
We forged a bond after eating a bunch of sour candies at the festival.
Did he win because he wouldn't stop?
(sounds like a jab, but it is said with fondness. that's his most incredible characteristic, after all.
even though mikey did warn about being weak to alcohol, he's also a glutton... and that beer bottle is already nearly over. this is not going to end up very good for some of us.)
He's a very good kid. I'm sure he likes you, too.
(sounds like a jab, but it is said with fondness. that's his most incredible characteristic, after all.
even though mikey did warn about being weak to alcohol, he's also a glutton... and that beer bottle is already nearly over. this is not going to end up very good for some of us.)
He's a very good kid. I'm sure he likes you, too.
Actually, yeah. Guess that's a normal thing for him?
[Scott laughs slightly in good humor. Maybe he didn't fight hard enough in the 'battle' himself, but he'll never forget the gang captain just dunking that whole bag of sour skittles straight into his mouth and taking all the sour powder with it. A true legend, even though he almost died.
Maybe that's what makes him a legend.]
Aren't you guys the same age? You almost sound like his parent. [He smiles though, because guess that's how it is being the leader of a whole gang and everything. Looking out for each other, especially if Mikey values honor and stuff.
Also Mikey plz pace yourself.]
I'm pretty sure I set a decent impression on him though.
[Scott laughs slightly in good humor. Maybe he didn't fight hard enough in the 'battle' himself, but he'll never forget the gang captain just dunking that whole bag of sour skittles straight into his mouth and taking all the sour powder with it. A true legend, even though he almost died.
Maybe that's what makes him a legend.]
Aren't you guys the same age? You almost sound like his parent. [He smiles though, because guess that's how it is being the leader of a whole gang and everything. Looking out for each other, especially if Mikey values honor and stuff.
Also Mikey plz pace yourself.]
I'm pretty sure I set a decent impression on him though.
It's my favorite thing about him. He's got heart.
(even mikey has beaten him, threatened him, and takemichi has never given up on him or anyone else. it's astounding. takemichi is weak in so many ways, but bows to nobody. what's more incredible than that?)
Hm? We were. Takemitchy was not taken from the same year as me, it seems. It's 2006 for me, 2008 for him.
(but the laugh he gets out, a little hiccup that goes with it. it has began... oh no... a drink...)
Hah! I wouldn't worry so much, Summers. Takemitchy is not half as cool as you seem to think he is!
(even mikey has beaten him, threatened him, and takemichi has never given up on him or anyone else. it's astounding. takemichi is weak in so many ways, but bows to nobody. what's more incredible than that?)
Hm? We were. Takemitchy was not taken from the same year as me, it seems. It's 2006 for me, 2008 for him.
(but the laugh he gets out, a little hiccup that goes with it. it has began... oh no... a drink...)
Hah! I wouldn't worry so much, Summers. Takemitchy is not half as cool as you seem to think he is!
[It's probably a good thing Scott isn't the mutant that can actually read minds because Mikey.]
So, he's even older than you. [He gets the different time periods well enough, since it's definitely not the first instance he's heard by now. Shit, him and Quentin are from entirely alternative versions of Earth, so this doesn't feel too odd. Really, he's getting the hang of accepting the weird by now.
But before he can point out that Mikey acting as Takemitchy's parent makes even less sense, uh, the slight hiccup catches his attention and dude really can't hold his liquor. Scott's downed about half of his bottle, so he hasn't had the same amount yet, but he knows that he can handle at least one of beer.]
Man, you really can't hold your alcohol. Maybe we should just stick to two bottles.
So, he's even older than you. [He gets the different time periods well enough, since it's definitely not the first instance he's heard by now. Shit, him and Quentin are from entirely alternative versions of Earth, so this doesn't feel too odd. Really, he's getting the hang of accepting the weird by now.
But before he can point out that Mikey acting as Takemitchy's parent makes even less sense, uh, the slight hiccup catches his attention and dude really can't hold his liquor. Scott's downed about half of his bottle, so he hasn't had the same amount yet, but he knows that he can handle at least one of beer.]
Man, you really can't hold your alcohol. Maybe we should just stick to two bottles.
(what? it's true. he will say it outloud if prompted--)
Uh, yeah. I'm 15.
(also, please, he ain't nobody's parent!!
it's not just the hiccup. scott, unfortunately, sees everything red, so he can't really see how manjiro looks exactly like a tomato.)
Shhh, I'm still fine! It's okay! Hey, lemme ask-- you can't take those glasses off, right? What happens if you wake up at night... How do you sleep?
Uh, yeah. I'm 15.
(also, please, he ain't nobody's parent!!
it's not just the hiccup. scott, unfortunately, sees everything red, so he can't really see how manjiro looks exactly like a tomato.)
Shhh, I'm still fine! It's okay! Hey, lemme ask-- you can't take those glasses off, right? What happens if you wake up at night... How do you sleep?
[Scott inhales and chokes on his beer hearing that particular answer. Holy shit, really?? He coughs loudly, beating his chest with one hand because fuck. Sure, Mikey looks young and everything, but so do a lot of Japanese teens here and he thought he was at least his age or something, not two years younger. He didn't even know you could have those kind of muscles at that age--
Give him a moment as he tries to get his breathing back in order. Maybe it's best if they just talk about his shades for now.]
O-oh, my glasses? [Scott wheezes slightly, grimacing slightly because choking on beer really isn't great. Ugh.]
Yeah, I can't take them off, even when I sleep. Too easy to suddenly snap my eyes open and blast a hole through my roof or wall and I actually like my house.
Give him a moment as he tries to get his breathing back in order. Maybe it's best if they just talk about his shades for now.]
O-oh, my glasses? [Scott wheezes slightly, grimacing slightly because choking on beer really isn't great. Ugh.]
Yeah, I can't take them off, even when I sleep. Too easy to suddenly snap my eyes open and blast a hole through my roof or wall and I actually like my house.
(oh, this is funny. poor scott. shall he freak him out even more? he shall. sorry, manjiro's a little shit.)
What, dude? We started ToMan when I was eleven, been in gang rallies since I was six. I think all the punches I've taken and thrown may have moved my face around, my bad for misleading.
(nope, he just wanted that fact known, to see summers' reaction.)
Ah, yeah, that does sound like it. I still think it's cool as fuck, though. Everything comes with their downsides, after all-- oof.
(and here's where he stands to flop next to scott... and to grab his second beer in the process. something tells him scott might start to cut him off the beers pretty soon.)
Do you like it yourself?
What, dude? We started ToMan when I was eleven, been in gang rallies since I was six. I think all the punches I've taken and thrown may have moved my face around, my bad for misleading.
(nope, he just wanted that fact known, to see summers' reaction.)
Ah, yeah, that does sound like it. I still think it's cool as fuck, though. Everything comes with their downsides, after all-- oof.
(and here's where he stands to flop next to scott... and to grab his second beer in the process. something tells him scott might start to cut him off the beers pretty soon.)
Do you like it yourself?
Edited 2023-11-17 23:30 (UTC)
[Eleven-- wait, six?? He was probably learning fucking multiplication or something around that age, maybe division, but definitely not going on rallies or punching other gang members. ...This does explain a lot about Mikey though, mostly how he's the leader of a gang when he's only a teenager, and that he's fucking ripped--
Still, Scott is obviously trying to process all this, just staring at his bottle for a few seconds after he finally closes his slack jaw.]
Er, wow... damn.
[He doesn't think Mikey is lying either, he doesn't seem the type?? It's honestly not too hard to picture him fighting everyone at half his height and age. Definitely more of a maverick than Scott can ever be--
And he thinks he's cool?? His powers, too. It makes him smile slightly, feeling something unwind in his chest, although, he does try to subtly move the beers away after he snatches a second bottle. It's for the best.]
My powers? [He lifts his hand to adjust his shades, quietly thinking about the fact that he always has to wear them and see everything in red. Not unless he wants to destroy everything around him. But... guess they've come in handy too. Accepting them is a thing.]
I kind of have a complicated relationship with them. Sometimes I think they completely suck, other times, I'm glad I have them. [A part of him wanted to say 'no they're totally cool, Mikey, I'm fine,' but he said to just be himself.]
Still, Scott is obviously trying to process all this, just staring at his bottle for a few seconds after he finally closes his slack jaw.]
Er, wow... damn.
[He doesn't think Mikey is lying either, he doesn't seem the type?? It's honestly not too hard to picture him fighting everyone at half his height and age. Definitely more of a maverick than Scott can ever be--
And he thinks he's cool?? His powers, too. It makes him smile slightly, feeling something unwind in his chest, although, he does try to subtly move the beers away after he snatches a second bottle. It's for the best.]
My powers? [He lifts his hand to adjust his shades, quietly thinking about the fact that he always has to wear them and see everything in red. Not unless he wants to destroy everything around him. But... guess they've come in handy too. Accepting them is a thing.]
I kind of have a complicated relationship with them. Sometimes I think they completely suck, other times, I'm glad I have them. [A part of him wanted to say 'no they're totally cool, Mikey, I'm fine,' but he said to just be himself.]
(he saw that, motherfucker. his eyes will squint, as if they silently say: "put them back". but soon, they return to their normal shape as he listens to the tale of lasers. part of him knows he can never understand it, while the other feels similarly. he doesn't know what it comes from, what it is, that dark impulsivity that turns his brain into a destructive auto-pilot. he's very sick, and it's not his fault... and sometimes, he leans on it. it gives him strength to act in a way that is per what he wants, while it terrifies him simultaneously. kill who needs to be done, no take backs, no hesitation, chaos, destruction-- but at the expense of hurting the ones he cares about most.
sucks balls. also necessary.
so, he kinda gets it, and he sips in understanding, even if he won't share what he thought through that explanation. maybe this can help.)
Can I tell you a story that isn't mine to share?
sucks balls. also necessary.
so, he kinda gets it, and he sips in understanding, even if he won't share what he thought through that explanation. maybe this can help.)
Can I tell you a story that isn't mine to share?
[It's for the best, Mikey!! But Scott turns his head slightly to really look at Mikey at the question, puzzlement clear on his face, but he nods without much hesitation. Maybe he shouldn't listen to a story that really isn't Mikey's to share, but he doesn't want to turn him down either.
They're friends and everything, so Scott wants to listen.]
Yeah, of course. What's up?
They're friends and everything, so Scott wants to listen.]
Yeah, of course. What's up?
I have this friend, you see. His name is Mitsuya, he's the Second Division captain. His mother is a single mom, who works all day, the entire day, to provide for him... And his little sisters. That means nobody raises him, and he parents the two. He feeds them, takes them to school, bathes them, raises them, helps them with school and everything. It's always been like this, even when we were kids, he took them up and down in those sling things for babies. It's a lot of work, isn't it? A lot of responsibility. Sucks, because he never asked to be born, nor has he ever asked to become a parent. You know what he says about it?
"Don't hate the situation you were born into". Mitsuya could hate everything, couldn't he? But he acknowledges it and tries to work with it. You see this?
(and right now, he takes off the jacket once again, so scott could take it and look at it upclose. it is a state-of-the-art piece.)
A lot of us don't have a lot of money, and Mitsuya isn't any exception to it. Luna and Mana didn't have a lot of toys, so Mitsuya started sewing them. Turned into that. He'll be a huge designer one day, I know it. The point here is - don't hate the situation you were born into, Summers. You can use it to become something beautiful and inspire someone else. It's a good cycle, isn't it?
(a nudge with the shoulders, and bam, the second bottle is gone. GONE.)
"Don't hate the situation you were born into". Mitsuya could hate everything, couldn't he? But he acknowledges it and tries to work with it. You see this?
(and right now, he takes off the jacket once again, so scott could take it and look at it upclose. it is a state-of-the-art piece.)
A lot of us don't have a lot of money, and Mitsuya isn't any exception to it. Luna and Mana didn't have a lot of toys, so Mitsuya started sewing them. Turned into that. He'll be a huge designer one day, I know it. The point here is - don't hate the situation you were born into, Summers. You can use it to become something beautiful and inspire someone else. It's a good cycle, isn't it?
(a nudge with the shoulders, and bam, the second bottle is gone. GONE.)
Edited 2023-11-19 18:05 (UTC)
[Scott stays silent as Mikey starts to talk about Mitsuya, explaining the shit that he has to deal with and everything. Maybe it wasn't his place to really talk about another guy's troubles, but from what he's telling him, it doesn't sound like he'd really mind anyway. Don't hate the situation you were born into, and it's coming from someone that has to basically raise his siblings and act like an adult even though he's not.
Damn.
It really just... put some things into perspective. His life has never been that hard, having both his parents and his older brother, and even if Alex doesn't live with him, he knows that he still cares. He doesn't have responsibilities like that, not until he got his powers, which mostly equate to 'don't lose your sunglasses.' Granted, having that happen usually causes destruction, but he gets what Mikey is trying to tell him.
It's sort of what Xavier was trying to tell him when he first arrived at the school. Well, mostly that his powers are a 'gift' and that control is important, but he can see the professor agreeing with what Mikey is saying here.
Scott continues to look down at his nearly empty bottle, only feeling a slight buzz from its contents, before nodding. Also, really fucking impressive that he made those jackets.]
I've been trying to accept my powers and everything. People have been helping me with that. [He lets out a small breath, wondering if he wants to say this much, but guess they're having a man to man conversation.] Just sometimes, it's hard, like I want to yell about it, but I know that I can also help people with it. Protect my friends in ways I couldn't before.
Damn.
It really just... put some things into perspective. His life has never been that hard, having both his parents and his older brother, and even if Alex doesn't live with him, he knows that he still cares. He doesn't have responsibilities like that, not until he got his powers, which mostly equate to 'don't lose your sunglasses.' Granted, having that happen usually causes destruction, but he gets what Mikey is trying to tell him.
It's sort of what Xavier was trying to tell him when he first arrived at the school. Well, mostly that his powers are a 'gift' and that control is important, but he can see the professor agreeing with what Mikey is saying here.
Scott continues to look down at his nearly empty bottle, only feeling a slight buzz from its contents, before nodding. Also, really fucking impressive that he made those jackets.]
I've been trying to accept my powers and everything. People have been helping me with that. [He lets out a small breath, wondering if he wants to say this much, but guess they're having a man to man conversation.] Just sometimes, it's hard, like I want to yell about it, but I know that I can also help people with it. Protect my friends in ways I couldn't before.
That's it, isn't it? That's the point. You can yell. At the end of the day, you can deal with it, and only you can deal with it, but if you can use it to protect, then it isn't all that bad, is it? You got this, motherfucker.
(#inspirational #motivational
that said, he means it. it's not so different for him, after all. his own issue is a curse, destructive, bloody -- and he has nothing else to blame it on but himself. he doesn't even know it is outside his scope of control, after all. to him, that's what he is, through and through. impulsiveness that crushes, and discriminates against none.
dangerous. he's still figuring that out himself.)
Aaaah, give me one more! Three, and I'll stop--
(#inspirational #motivational
that said, he means it. it's not so different for him, after all. his own issue is a curse, destructive, bloody -- and he has nothing else to blame it on but himself. he doesn't even know it is outside his scope of control, after all. to him, that's what he is, through and through. impulsiveness that crushes, and discriminates against none.
dangerous. he's still figuring that out himself.)
Aaaah, give me one more! Three, and I'll stop--
I thought accepting it meant not being pissed about it at all...
[But guess he can accept his powers while still being mad about it, especially if he's just having a Bad Day. Waking up and seeing all red just sucks sometimes... and no one is telling him otherwise about that. Scott lets a small exhale leave him, as the realization rolls through him, but he finally manages a smirk as he looks back at Mikey.]
But I got this. Can't let my powers control my life, right?
[Limited time only, Scott can sometimes sound cool. He almost affectionately rolls his eyes, however, when Mikey demands another bottle.]
One more only, I remember you mentioning that you can only handle three like a lightweight.
[But guess he can accept his powers while still being mad about it, especially if he's just having a Bad Day. Waking up and seeing all red just sucks sometimes... and no one is telling him otherwise about that. Scott lets a small exhale leave him, as the realization rolls through him, but he finally manages a smirk as he looks back at Mikey.]
But I got this. Can't let my powers control my life, right?
[Limited time only, Scott can sometimes sound cool. He almost affectionately rolls his eyes, however, when Mikey demands another bottle.]
One more only, I remember you mentioning that you can only handle three like a lightweight.
It just means you acknowledge the situation and are at peace with it. It can still fucking suck, dude-- woah, like? I am a lightweight. No shame in it. It's cheap, you know? Advantages and all.
(right back to the whole accepting thing, even if he isn't noticing what he is saying to be connected precisely to the topic. the bottle is opened in that-- less elegant way, and he takes a large sip.)
Ah, man. Should I send Takemitchy to the other room... I know I'm gonna end up snoring a bunch, speaking of-- but he doesn't like to be alone in the dojo... Maybe I'll sleep-- I won't sleep!
(IMPOSSIBLE.)
(right back to the whole accepting thing, even if he isn't noticing what he is saying to be connected precisely to the topic. the bottle is opened in that-- less elegant way, and he takes a large sip.)
Ah, man. Should I send Takemitchy to the other room... I know I'm gonna end up snoring a bunch, speaking of-- but he doesn't like to be alone in the dojo... Maybe I'll sleep-- I won't sleep!
(IMPOSSIBLE.)
[Guess he's mostly at peace with his powers, if his weird acceptance of them counts. Mikey seems to think so and maybe that's good enough for the time being. Maybe Xavier's School will fully help him later, but that's not here and now anyway.
He snorts a little when Mikey mentions his acceptance of being a lightweight, not really the same and probably a sign that he's starting to feel the effects. But with Mikey on his third bottle, Scott opens his second and takes a small sip from it, grimacing again at the taste. Man, he's not sure if he'll ever get used to this, but It's Cool.]
Huh? Ask Takemitchy what he wants when he gets back, seems like it depends if he wants sleep more or not being alone more. [...] Does he normally just sleep on the couch here or something?
He snorts a little when Mikey mentions his acceptance of being a lightweight, not really the same and probably a sign that he's starting to feel the effects. But with Mikey on his third bottle, Scott opens his second and takes a small sip from it, grimacing again at the taste. Man, he's not sure if he'll ever get used to this, but It's Cool.]
Huh? Ask Takemitchy what he wants when he gets back, seems like it depends if he wants sleep more or not being alone more. [...] Does he normally just sleep on the couch here or something?
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