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Who: Hijiri Minase (

akumano_trill) ; Misa Amane (

misamisa_dn)[[Open]]
What: Misa agreed to show Hijiri, who was new to Luceti, around.
When: Midday
Where: First to House #7, then who knows...
Summary: Misa meets Hijiri Minase, one of the new feathers. She agrees to show him around Luceti. She couldn't help it. It seemed like a fun idea.
Rating: No idea...

Misa closed and locked the door of House #50. Everyone else was out that day and not only Misa. It was sad that Misa hadn't seen Tifa in a very long while. Partly Misa's fault for rising so late in the morning. Once she was sure that the house was secured she walked towards House #7. At times like these, Misa wished that they had cars in Luceti. It was really inconvenient to go anywhere without transportation. She was really going to look forward to the time where she could ride even a bus again.

She was looking forward to showing him around. Hijiri reminded her a great deal of Duo. She was sure that they met already. Somehow though, she felt like maybe she should worry about those two teaming up. Hisoka seems to be the first person that they plan to target for their mischief. Her only relief was believing that Hijiri wouldn't go too far with his jokes.

It took some time, but Misa finally made it to House #7, where Hijiri and his friends were staying. She wondered how Hisoka was. That last time she saw him, he was certainly in a sour mood for a reason that he hadn't told her. She knocked carefully on the door. "Hello? Anyone home?"

Hijiri answered the door almost immediately with a big smile.

"Misa-chan~!" He stepped back a bit to look at her appreciatively. "You're just as pretty as I thought~ You sure I won't be attacked by any jealous admirers just for being seen in public with you~?"

Misa forgot to mention that she wasn't sure if the mannequin was exactly Hijiri's size. Mannequins varied. Some were broad-shouldered and slim hipped, like in Hijiri's case. Others were of the more muscular type like Cloud was. There were a lot of types. Maybe she should worry about the measuring tape more than the mannequin.

She was still thinking quietly as she led herself and Hijiri into town, trying to find the shop by using only her memory. "Over there!" she exclaimed as she pointed to the same shop where she bought her fabrics from. "By the way, Misa wants to ask you first? What is your favorite color and is Hijiri formal or casual?"