dojima_hime: by dojima_hime @ LJ (Witch Hunter)
Dōjima hadn't gone back to work on Wednesday or Thursday after her trip to Disney, instead using the days to get readjusted to the time difference that was Tokyo.

She was also supposed to meet someone during that duration. Someone who had not showed. Or called. Or signaled her in any other way. To say Yurika was...disquieted, as she went into the office today, would be an understatement. Still, her smile was bright and demeanor chipper when she flounced in, arms laden-down with Mouse Ears for everyone.

"Ohaiyo!" she sang, skipping over to plop a hat on Michael's head before twirling about to find her next target. "You missed me, I know, but I come bearing gifts!"

The four glum faces that greeted her, however, stopped her in her tracks. )

Frustrated beyond all belief, she parked near a local playground and got out to go sit on a bench, cell phone in her hands. It was deserted this time of day, like always, and she'd have to call Father Juliano eventually with the bad news. Somehow, she doubted Zaizen had informed Headquarters that one of his own Hunters had gone Witch quite yet.

Today sucked.

[NFB due to distance! If you think you got a call or want to bug the spygirl, go for it, but she's probably going to liiiiiiiiiiie to you like a sneaky lying thing.]

dojima_hime: (Just a (professional) girl with a gun)
Monday found Dōjima in her room, door open and music blaring as she worked on her packing. She wasn't leaving for good - not yet - but she had the 'letter' from her Father, ordering her back to Japan starting tomorrow for a week's orientation with the STN-J.

She was going to miss everyone leaving and the move to the cabins, dammit. If Yurika were a paranoid person, she'd think Father Juliano was doing this on purpose to try and alienate her from her friends.

Okay, so she was paranoid, and she did think that was a possibility. A rather strong possibility. Still, orders were orders, and therefore she was packing things into three sets; items for this trip, things that could be shipped home, and stuff for the cabins. It was just easier to deal with it all at once.



[Door & Post open, that she's packing is totes FB, any mention of sekkrit-agent-stuff or orders is NFB.]
dojima_hime: by dojima_hime @ LJ (hanging out)
By the time they had arrived last night, it had been a very long day. They had secured a very posh two-bedroom suite at one of the more exclusive hotels by waving Dōjima's credit-card at the front desk clerk, and now the false-dawn of the bright city lights was being threatened by the first rays of the true sun.

Welcome to Tokyo.

And now I just try to find some hope to try and hold onto. But it starts again, it'll never end... )

[OOC: As usual, pre-played with the creative team of [livejournal.com profile] raspberryturk, [livejournal.com profile] the_merriest, and [livejournal.com profile] fair_montague. NFI, NFB, OOC A-OK.]

dojima_hime: (member of the posse)
The warehouse they had tracked the Amano family to had clearly been abandoned for a long time, with its badly broken windows, leaking roof, and sagging doors.

Dōjima lowered her binoculars and sighed. "Can't see a thing," she complained, "Too many boxes in the way. I'm open to suggestions, people."

Well you may throw your rock and hide your hand )

Working in the dark against your fellow man )

But as sure as God made black and white )

What's done in the dark will be brought to the light. )


[OOC: Warning: NWS due to extreme violence and disturbing imagery. Pre-played with the ever-awesome [livejournal.com profile] fair_montague, [livejournal.com profile] raspberryturk, [livejournal.com profile] the_merriest, and [livejournal.com profile] sorella_vecchi. NFI & NFB due to distance, OOC = Love. ETA: OMG, there were no spelling errors or wrong pictures up. Ever. Nope. *waves hands*]

dojima_hime: (undercover girl)
The portal deposited them in a nice waiting room, with tall windows and marble floors, and a young nun seated at the desk on the opposite wall who did not seem too terribly surprised to see them.

He called my name and my heart stood still )


[OOC: NFI & NFB due to distance. Pre-played with the totes fantastic cast of [livejournal.com profile] fair_montague, [livejournal.com profile] raspberryturk, and [livejournal.com profile] the_merriest, with [livejournal.com profile] sorella_vecchia guest-starring as [livejournal.com profile] father_juliano.]


dojima_hime: by dojima_hime @ LJ (Hunter-in-Waiting)
It was a beautiful day, even if it was a bit overcast. Yurika had her window wide open to let some fresh air in as she sorted through her mail. Junk, junk, junk...

Well now.

The envelope was a thick, expensive parchment; postmarked from Rome, with her name and address hand-lettered in some of the neatest handwriting Yurika had ever seen. If that was not enough of a clue, the contents left Yurika with no doubt as to the identity of the sender.

An 'invitation' to tour SOLOMON Headquarters this Friday, in honor of her father's contributions to the organization and Yurika's new position with the STN-J branch office.

Grinning, she put the letter down on the desk and went about cleaning up her side of the room. She had some packing to do, and people to find.

[OOC: Door and post are open!]
dojima_hime: by dojima_hime @ LJ (Hunter-in-Waiting)
After her discussion with Juliano, Yurika cut her shopping trip short, opting to go back to the island and the safety of her room. The sneaky bastard wouldn't dare set foot on Fandom, it was too risky.

Which is why she was pacing her room, currently muttering to herself as Alea looked on in puzzlement.

"Gomenasi, Romeo, but..." she trailed off, shaking her head. "No. Um. Romeo, we need to talk...dammit!" Snarling, she flopped down on her bed burying her head in her hands. "I am so fucked."



You can run on for a long time... )

[OOC: Preplayed with the fantastic [livejournal.com profile] fair_montague. NFI, reason for fight is NFB.]
dojima_hime: by dojima_hime @ LJ (sneaky girl)
It was nice, to sometimes be able to slip away for a bit of shopping on her own. Dōjima hummed to herself as she sipped at the latte, her bags of purchases piled around her feet. Some days, it was good being a princess.

Go tell that long-tongue liar, go and tell that midnight rider... )




[OOC: NFB and NFI due to distance. Pre-played with the ever-awesome [livejournal.com profile] iseewhatyoumean, who I love like pie!]

dojima_hime: by dojima_hime @ LJ (Witch Hunter)
Yurika's cellphone was ringing.

Dōjima's phone going off at odd hours was not an uncommon event, considering. It was usually Tōko or another member of the Tokyo scene, or even Rikku texting her rather than yelling up the stairs.

This ringtone, however, was not one of the usual suspects.


The line went dead, and Yurika looked at her phone for a moment before throwing it across the room, snarling. Seed testing. Fantastic. He could go to hell, there was no way she was bringing anyone with her for that.


[OOC: Establishy! NFI, content of conversation is NFB, but the fact she got a call and is heading home on Friday is fine.]

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