Eatable Art:
(Angel plants to lean Mukimono are ruined)
Taking a cooking class or two on top of his full time job he had as Opal Moon at a a chef besides going to school. Started to become a hobby for Angel whenever he had any free time between classes and work. Apron he brought to class and had to wear covered up what he mainly wore after coming something. Caught the eye of a few girls since his school uniform showed he came from a top high school. Butler style uniform he still wore after working his shift as a waiter or working in the kitchen in Opal Moon. Drew more attention to his person to the point he ended up having his picture taken by fellow girls. Rare time he wore his regular clothes is what had them requesting they take pictures with him. Just he never smiled in any of them when forced to pose in half of them when his answer was ignored.
Made getting where he needed to go more harder on his end since he liked walking everywhere he was currently going. Just having to run away from the large crowds of girls that wanted to his attention before he could reach his detestation. Not a habit he was liking to have to repeat when he headed to a train station in just wanting to get some where. Where he repeatedly found unwanted female fans around his age or older ready to chase him to the next station. Becoming a problem since he wanted to make to apartment complex in which Mako lived with her parents and brother. Properly visit with her father and gain permission to start courting her after making his intentions to her clear.
"Angel!" He heard Mako's voice. "Over here!"
"I thought I was meeting at your family's apartment." He blinked out from shock of her.
"Wanted to come meet you."She ran toward him.
She went to explain in her loudest voice that her brother was in the middle of introducing his boyfriend to their parents. How she didn't want to be there since she already knew from Mina about the identity of her brother's secret boyfriend. Leaving her parents to find out while learning of this person's existence was something she didn't want in on. Out of the apartment and to Angel she went while knowing she would be filled in on the drama much later, by her mom.
"Then so you have anything in mind?" Angel went on to ask her with offered arm.
"You actually have free evening?" She was surprised.
"Mother thought I needed the day off." He spoke of decision Jewel made.
Mako happily pulled a flyer out from one of the hidden pockets in her skirt that spoke of a beginner Mukimono classes. Being taught in a beautiful traditional Japanese home with a view of a garden in a KantÅ region of Honshu. Anyone who could make the start time was welcomed to join for a small fee and even bring their own produce to use. Had Mako looking to Angel for an answer about them attending as an alternative to meeting with her parents. Came when he spoke about being honored to so such a moment with her since he been curious about learning such a skill. Put a smile on her face as she stated with a slight blush how she wanted to learn for her own selfish reasons. He came to ask what were before being asked by her about how he felt about having his lunch made for him by her. Away she'd turn her face to hide the further reddening that continued to spread with awkward silence building. Put a smile on Angel's face as he in turn came to ask her if he could also pack a meal for her.
Put her in a good mood for their long trip to the address of which this Mukimono class was going to take place. They headed to the train stain as she was informed about Alecjo was going to be awarded a Medal of Honor with Red Ribbon. Would be presented to him during a public ceremony with their family in attendance and in a month's time. He wanted her and her friends to attend as their guests since Alecjo wanted the girls to also be present with them. Had her accepting with a nod of her head without letting word from her mouth as she blinked a few times. They stopped by a small grocery store for a bag of japanese grapefruit that Mako paid using a cash card her father left her.
"How are we going to tell everyone about the ceremony?" Angel came to ask about how they would inform everyone.
"Mina." Mako only said one word.
"I forgot about her." He already knew she was good at spreading the word.
He would end up having Mako hand her phone over to him for him to send a text about the award ceremony to Mina. Knowing she would already have informed everyone in her own way about what had been replied to her from main source. No worries about telling everyone individually was over after he pressed send to Mina's number without worry. Took one weight off his chest as he handed Mako back her phone be3fore noticing a unwanted presence watching them. One that could be mistaken for the same women that was flash frozen with the walls of the Crystal Palace. Except her clothes were more casual then maid uniform that one wore before siccing two Daimons on them during tea party.
Still angered him since he spent a long period of time with Mako on coloring coordinating their outfits and what hue of green to wear. He didn't know how many patterns and prints of ties he went through until one Mako picked out, worked. The Double Four in Hand knot that Mako used finished off by his lepal pin as she smooth out each one of wrinkles. Were still one of his fondness memories he had of her in a V-Neck, High Waist Slim, A-line, Chiffon, Knee Length Dress. Came in a emerald green coloring as she wore Mint Julep Rose style studded earrings in her ears. Finished off by a pair of ribbonless, ballet style flats with open toe that were tailored to her feet that come from a store.
"I need you to run back to your parents apartment," He came to whisper her. "Summon help."
"What?" She asked turning in his arm.
What she saw was over his shoulder when he slowly turned a way from her with his free hand reaching toward his lepal pin. Before the tips of his fingers could take the gold edging that encased a unpolished stone to trigger his transformation. Sight of this person lifting a Daimon pod into the air and gently nudging the pod into the air to take flight. Which it did by slowly hovering in midair while moving a few inches before starting to spin before Angel's eyes. Mako looked over his shoulder by taking advantage of his arm around her waist as leverage to to stand on her toes. Try to look over one his shoulders since he like her brother and father was little taller then her when it came to height. What she saw when she was able to peek over had her switching the placement of her arms on his collar of his shirt. Which she grabbed with both her hands and pulled with all her strength get him knocked off his feet and fall forwards. He didn't notice until two squishy and average sized mounds pressed further and further against him. Down he looked when quickly changed the position of his arms with the one around her waist keeping her close. Other would act as a brace he curled around her head when they landed on cement floor in harshest matter.
They lay with him on top of her for a few seconds with his whole body tensing from how close her body was to his own. He openly flinched the arm her head when he felt large amount of painsurge through his muscles and nerves. Away from her he moved when she released the grip on collar of his shirt with pain increasing when he further moved his arm. Worried Mako and had her about to ask him when clattering of wooden boxes reminded them of their reality. In the form newly created Daimon made from the wooden fruit stand that once held a stack of citrus fruits. Black star mark was in the center of the large box that main made up it's torso as wooden flaps it four limbs. Face was more of a carved holes that was made up a usual face carved into surface midsize box acting it's head. Stared at them sitting closely face to face in a kneeling position just waiting for one of them move or spring into action.
"I say your arm is broken and makes your unable to defend," Two were addressed by person that person who released the pod. "Give up and appease Duchess Celia's fury."
Her point was made when the wooden box Daimon made her point by separating Mako and Angel from each other. By using one of Mako's legs in a wooden box and dragging her out of Angel's range of reach when he tried to shield her. Further made his bad arm ache in worst way wooden panel was put in his foot path to stop him form nearing.
"Let her go!" Angel shouted trying to ignore pain in his arm. "I have no interest in becoming a possession of Duchess Celia."
"Meaning you would rather become her possession?" Person asked looking to Mako. "All I see is a quiet thing of a girl, a simple house wife in the making. Who know... "
She cut off when Mako broke her foot free of the box just when the wooden box Daimon was charging it black star beam. Aiming for the center of her chest where possibly of a pure hart crystal a wait to be extracted for Duchess Celia's latest plan. Simple upward kick with out of how her skirt was currently being draped over her head as she moved. Doing a turned in midair while dodging in hopes of making a clean landing some where near low side of the barrier. She was able to do by further chucks of the barrier for piece the size of his arm while tearing length wise at her skirt. Acting quickly when placing she used the wood and torn of cloth of her skirt to create a split around Angel's fractured arm. Pulling out her commentator to hand to him to make a call to someone for help and her Star Power Stick.
"Mako! Don't!" He favored his now bandaged arm.
"Your in no condition and it's time the daughter of Soldier of Protection shows what she can do." She pecked a kiss to side of his lips.
A way from each other them moved to void getting caught up by the swinging limbs that would either shackle them, or create a barrier. Pattern they quickly sorted out by the way the wooden box Daimon moved it's body to hit them. He was able to seek shelter in what was left of the original fruit stand to try and get hold of someone near by. Ducking down and talking into the screen while Mako lift her hand into the air with Star Power Stick held tight. Called out the words 'Jupiter Star Power, Make Up' to be surrounded by ball of thunder and lightening sent form heaven above. Formed a sphere about her person with a certain time span to alter her clothing and give her access. To a gift that her parents thought she wasn't ever going to be ready for since they had other plans for her.
She would embrace that very second when sphere disappeared and she announced herself as the new "Soldier of Protection". Point was made when a clasp of thunder stuck in clear sky as she stood her ground before the wooden box Daimon. Lifting one of her hands to where when her antenna rose from the center of her tiara with a crackle. Formed a single fist with one of her hands she lifted while bringing out her pointed finger and pinky to where tiara met the antenna. Gathered a vast amount of electrically energy and aimed at the charging wooden box Daimon with fury in her eyes. She ended up releasing with a simple flick of her wrist no showing a ounce of fear she once carried. "Electrical Burst!"
Were all the words she needed when she ended up watching that compressed ball of lightening swallow wooden body. Tearing a way its form until nothing was left until scrap pieces of wood that carried a slight char and a broken pod.
"Seems I need to step up," Angel was impressed. "I was able to get hold of your parents and brother."
"First, I want to thank someone for ruining our plans." Sailor Jupiter meant the person that unleashed the pod on them.
Foot steps of this person running a way from them could be heard as nothing more then fading noise among bustle of the street. Honking horns from cars mixed with sounds of people walk on the side walk's pavement filled their ears. Allowed Sailor Jupiter to turn back as she put away her Star Power Stick within her school bag and rush over to Angel. He ended up accepting her hand tender hands on his his bandaged up arm and asking all kinds of questions. He tried to answer while calming her down enough that two of them could have a decent conversation before someone arrived. Handing back her commentator with his good hand with a thank you about knowing what to do. Sharing he was happy she knew some first aid and was brave enough to handle this fight without some kind aid from him. Got him a one sided hug from her as she was careful not to touch his bad arm for some time until a coughing noise was made.
"Everything alright?" Nephrite came to ask watching them.
Angel and Mako went on to separate with Tremolite being the one to signal to Angel to come with him for treatment of his arm. A quick squeeze of Mako's hand was given before he walked toward her brother and someone her parents now knew. He wore strict military style clothing with a few casual pieces thrown in on his avenge frame and height of a body. Whose duck tail style of the way he wore his hair with strange sand stone pendent pinned to his collar of his coat. Ended up giving Angel a much needed hug that reflected the one that Mako gave him before looking over his arm. This fingers ended up undoing the torn pieces of Mako's skirt and piece of wood that had been held in place. The he undid the buttons of Angel's cuff to his shirt and rolled up the sleeve so carefully to not agitate his fracture.
"May I ask what he is doing?" Nephrite asked rather loudly.
"I kinda forgot to tell you that he's a magical knight," Tremolite stated with side wards grin. "He's got a funny way of mending people."
Angel bite into his lower lip with out breaking skin when his fracture was found by those fingers after a quick inspection happened. Makoto had to slap her hand over Nephrite's mouth when he was about to mending ritual was happening. Answer came in the form of sand partials that floated from the pendent was worn to the where the fingers were. Weaving in between the tips that were barely pressing into the skin while a eerie glow took place within those passing seconds. Away from the arm the person pulled their arms before he went to ask Angel how his arm was now.
"Thank you, Uncle Vahagn." Angel felt his arm was better.
"You coming with us?" Tremolite asked Angel. "We're on our way to meet up with Alecjo and Ben for trivia night at local bar."
"Rain check?" Angel and Mako spoke at the same time.
Smile that appeared across her face didn't draw attention away from where her father noticed tear in her skirt at the side. Carefully placed tears went all the way to the waistline to where he could see silk slip with slit in the side and her lacy Boy shorts. Which had him pulling off his jacket to tieing it around her waist in front of everyone. Makoto wanted to remind her husband that her Princess dress was quite tailored to her form. Tremolite caught everything with camera feature of his phone despite this Vahagn covering Angel's eyes.
"We'll be going," Nephrite turned his daughter around. "Tremolite. See you at home."
"Actually I am spending the night at Funske's place." He smirk got wider.
"I am the newly appointed caretaker of Queen recently built stabler for flying horses," Funske stated rather bluntly. "I give in the groom's quarter above a stable."
"Want to tell 'em how we met?" Tremolite asked Funske.
He ended up getting the point about that topic being off limits before grabbing Angel by his sleeve without much of a second thought. Leaving Makoto alone with Funske since Nephrite was escorting his daughter straight to their car. Not wanting anyone to see her undergarments from view of her torn skirt despite his blazer wrapped around her waist. Left the two alone for a few minutes before they had to walk after their loved one and report on what happen.
"How did you and my son meet?" Makoto had to ask.
"At the opening of the stables after Neo Queen Serenity held her private dedication," He explained. "Between the endless drinks he had and me being over whelm by Earth's magical field. One thing led to another, We ended up going all the way to third base in a empty stable."
"Oh. My." Makoto went wide eyed.
She ended up being bowed to by Funske before he turned away from her to started his walk to wherever Tremolite and Angel were. Knowing they had to stop and drop Angel off his home for him to check in with Jewel before changing. While Tremolite was currently reporting the Daimon siting through usual channels by typing away on his cell phone. After the submit button was pressed to send a location and a few pictures that Tremolite must of taken of the scene. Beeping of an alarm of a Jeep Gladiator made Angel jump since he was looking in one of the back windows. What he got was Tremolite opening that same back door for him to get in the seat with further asking about his arm. Reminding him using time magic doesn't always mend a wound or broken limb without more assessment. All he got was angel wanting to get home and be properly tended to after failing to protect a princess such as Mako.
"Don't count your self out just yet." Funske assured him.
"You still got the girl despite our dad's objections." Tremolite seconded that. "Buck up."