Routine (Open)

[Alice Johnson]

Alice moved through the crowd on the beach with ease. No one even took notice of her, for which she was grateful. Her stomach growled, reminding her that she hadn't eaten for a while. She looked around furtively. Man, I need some food! she thought to herself. But where could she get some? Her eyes darted left and right. She needed to find a place that she hadn't stolen from recently. The last thing she needed or wanted was to be popped by the cops. She let out a small sigh as she considered her options. She was near the beach, so her pickings were a little dicey, but there was always the vendors nearby. Yeah, that sounded good. With a grin, she quickened her pace slightly, but kept her gait normal so that she didn't attract attention.

Presently, she reached the vendors. She watched them as she approached, eyes narrowed in concentration. Timing. That was the key. Timing was everything. If she made a move too soon or too late, she'd be discovered and have no food for her trouble. She pursed her lips as she looked from one vendor to the next. What did she feel like today? Her stomach grumbled again and she tried to ignore it. Okay, she got the picture. It wanted to be fed. She just needed to figure out what she wanted. She looked to the vendors on the left and saw one of them making nachos. Score, she thought. This guy made the best nachos in town. With a grin, she headed towards him, making sure she blended in with the crowd.

Even though she was starving, Alice forced herself to stay in the crowd as people went up to the nacho vendor one at a time. This wasn't the right time to make a move. She didn't have a good enough cover. She watched patiently as people continued to walk up to the man. Okay, no nachos today, she decided. She then went further down the beach, periodically checking a vendor for an opening. She finally found one at the vendor for pretzels. It was crowded and the guy looked completely overwhelmed. She walked towards him, making sure that she didn't draw attention to herself as she came up behind the line. Staying out of the vendor's line of sight, she snagged a pretzel that had been laid out and then silently walked off. Once she was far enough away, she took a bite of the pretzel and moaned blissfully.
"Now this is a score," she muttered to herself.

[aidenrichards]

Aiden's life had been recently changed for the better, he had become what he always thought he would never be. He had become a power ranger after meeting the leader of the Olympic rangers and learned he had the crystal of Apollo. After learning this he quickly stepped up and decided to leave home to find his other scattered team mates. He had learned that one was here in blue bay harbor and that when he was close his golden crystal would glow bright and lead him to the ranger. He had also been told about all of the colors and which god they represented and had written them down but did not know who had which. He only knew the zues ranger the leader.

Aiden walked around the streets of Blue Bay Harbor for hours until he decided to go down to the beach. When he arrived his gem began to glow so he just followed the trail. Soon he came upon a girl stealing a pretzel of all things. She looked frail and lost in life. As she ate he gently walked up behind her and tapped her shoulder letting his gold gem shine bright around his neck.

"You know, you don't have to steal. I could by you some food. My names Aiden. You may not know me but, we have something major in common."

He then held up his gem with a smile. He had found her. He had found one of his team.

[Alice Johnson]

Feeling the tap on her shoulder, Alice whirled around, her eyes wide. Who was this guy? What did he want with her? She stared at him suspiciously as he told her that she didn't have to steal and that he could buy her food.
"I don't need help from nobody," she snapped. She looked at him in confusion when he mentioned having something in common. Then, she scoffed. "Right, like I actually got somethin' in common with you. You don't know nothin' 'bout me," she snapped. Then, her eyes locked on the crystal hanging around his neck. Hey, that looks like the crystal I stole she thought to herself. She hadn't known that they were part of a set. This was interesting turn of events. Maybe I could steal it from him. It'd be interesting to see how good he is, she thought to herself.
"What do mean we have something in common? You a thief too? I wouldn't exactly broadcast that, man. It makes it a bit hard to work if people know," she responded before munching on the pretzel. "That's a cool crystal. Where'd you get it?" she casually asked. If she knew where more were housed, maybe she could steal the set and sell off most of them. She was keeping hers though. Hers was a cool navy blue color. She had always liked that color. She stared at the boy as she continued to munch on the pretzel.

[CELIA ALLURA YOUNGBLOOD]

"I wouldn't think like that L'il miss Sticky fingers, Trying to take that Apollo Gem when it is bonded to him will result in a swift slap in the back of the head from me." a calm voice said from a point three meters away. sure enough, Celia appeared, riding her pet lion; Nago. Celia was wearing her usual black dress, a blindfold over both her eyes, and was rather unimpressed with Alice.

"Luckily for you, I'm feeling nonchalant about it, and have my Hades Gem tucked away in my morpher." Celia added, holding up her wrist to reveal the Hades Morpher, which looked similar to the Black Box the Samurai Rangers use to enter Super mode, but instead of the disks they use, Celia had her gem lodged firmly inside, revealed in whole. The gem was glowing, indicating that hades was infact in attendance, but wasn't speaking unless Hermes or Apollo were able to notice his presence.

But apparently, Celia was not alone, with her was a summoned spirit, possibly from an alternate dimension that she could see. it was a Celestial entity, and clearly visible to the holders of the Apollo and Hermes Gems, it looked human yes, but it had angelic wings and a halo to match.

[Alice Johnson]

Alice waited for the boy to respond, keeping her eyes fixed on the crystal as she munched on the pretzel. If he was waiting for her to say anything, he was crazy. Part of surviving on the streets was keeping everything to yourself and not letting anyone get close. Then, she became aware of someone else watching them and looked around.
"There's someone watchin' us. Were you followed?" she asked. "Or are ya workin' for the cops or somethin'? she continued.