Asuka

It was a day off for Asuka - as much as a Shinobi had one, anyway. She still had training and school, but no missions. So she was free to spend her afternoon in town, doing some shopping and catching up on things she'd been too busy for lately. One of them was bra shopping, actually - her last one had gotten destroyed during yesterday's mission, so she had nothing on under her school blouse today, jugs jiggling just from the way she walked.

She was scanning the crowd when she spotted a familiar face nearby. Knowing this person, she'd probably been stalking Asuka for a while. But she didn't seem ready for battle, so Asuka just waved happily at her friend and rival. "Hello, Homura!"