Being stalked [Mikan]

[Yuriko Misaki]

Yuriko was out, black leather jacket, blue jeans, black steel toed boots. On her own time, no agenda really, nothing going for her from Interpol....she could do what she wanted...and so she wandered around, looking possibly "suspicious."

[Mikan Ushiba]

Little did Yuriko know that she had piqued the interest of a certain young individual.

Mikan was sticking to the shadows and keeping herself out of Yuriko's eye sight. Yuriko seemed...peculiar to her, as if she knew that she just wasn't any other typical civilian.
She didn't seem intent on harming her, just was curious, to say the least.

[Yuriko Misaki]

Yuriko shrugged a bit to herself, jumping up on a wall and backflipping off of it, landing on her feet. Then she dropped into a full split, and twist-jumped up out of it, landing on her feet again. She was bored. Bored, a bit frustrated with the crap she has to put up with, and she has no outlet for it....not even anyone to have fun with.

[Mikan Ushiba]

Mikan watched her, tilting her head a bit. Not everyone could do back flips like that, this only made her more curious. She seemed to notice how bored she was, and went and began to clap for her 'performance'.

[Yuriko Misaki]

Yuriko turned around, seeing a younger girl there it seems....and something flipped in her stomach...giving a small smile. "Well....I didn't realize I had an audience." she quipped, looking her over.

[Mikan Ushiba]

Mikan looked at her, going and leaning against the railing.

"...I was just observing you, that's all." she said, looking at Yuriko with innocent curiosity.

[Yuriko Misaki]

She was so cute! Yuriko smiled a bit, shrugging. "See anything you like, then?"

[Mikan Ushiba]

"You have nice technique..." Mikan commented, smiling a little. She went and made her way down the steps, "You caught my eye a little bit back, so I felt the urge to follow you." Mikan said, "my initial thoughts were correct, you aren't just a normal person...I saw something in your eyes"

[Yuriko Misaki]

"What did you see in my eyes?" Yuriko asked, walking towards her with a smile on her face.

[Mikan Ushiba]

"Fire." Mikan answered, placing her hands behind her. "You carry yourself like you have a purpose." she smiled a bit wider.

[Yuriko Misaki]

Yuriko smiles. "I like you....you seem to tell it how it is. What's your name?" she says, kneeling in front of Mikan for a moment, to make her look taller.

[Mikan Ushiba]

"Ushiba Mikan." Mikan introduced herself, before bowing politely. "It is nice to make your acquaintance, miss" she smiled cutely.

[Yuriko Misaki]

"Misaki, Yuriko." She replies, nodding her head. "Nice to make your acquaintance too." She sighed softly though. What she had thought might be some fun had turned out to be tempting her motherly side.... Great...just great, not like she needed anything else on her plate.

[Mikan Ushiba]

"Misaki-san." Mikan's eyes emitted a bit of warmness, glad to make her acquaintance. "...So where did you learn to be so..graceful?" she asked her, standing on her toes a bit before bouncing back to her heels in curiosity.

[Yuriko Misaki]

"That's a long story." Yuriko says, seeing a bench nearby. "Hey, come over here, and I'll tell it to you." she adds, sitting down first once arriving, and patting her lap. The seat of honor.