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Faba Magi Capulus Magicus: A Long Overdue Meeting
<spoiler>OOC: In truth, this particular thread is really between two specific characters, I can't stop others from showing up of course. But there's not much that most would be interested or invested in going on here. </spoiler> <i>Madoka stands outside the cafe, absently leaning against its wall and staring out towards the street while she closes her phone and stows it away inside of the gleaming mystic bottle Homura had lent to her. By this hour, the building and most everything around it are closed as stars twinkle above in the night sky while she awaits Sonomi's reply or arrival after having sent the girl a simple text message. </i> &quot;Jeez... This is gonna be a hell of a talk, though maybe with some luck I can actually get through to her about some things. Or at the least convince her to stop flirting with a fate worse than death.&quot; <i>Becoming a Witch, Madoka can't say she knows what that's like exactly. But judging by everything she's ever seen of them she can't help but think it's a horrible thing indeed. That killing them is the only right answer even if Sonomi is correct about 'taming' is possible. Keeping a tortured mockery of everything a girl once loved around like some kind of pet is horrific beyond belief.</i> &quot;But what can I say to make her understand that? That's always the question isn't it, and maybe I'm the one who needs to understand some things in part too. Wouldn't be right to just go into this totally sure of my righteousness...&quot; <i>She's pretty sure about the Witches, almost no doubt there. But perhaps Sonomi isn't just talking nonsense about Suzuki, she won't try to deny that she feels awful over it anyway. Even so, what's done is done, and unless Homura suddenly becomes a magical girl again redoing it just isn't an option. </i> &quot;Heh, even if she's right about that being senseless so what. It isn't like we enjoy ending lives or something.&quot; <i>With a shake of her head the pink-haired girl would go silent, absently pondering the multitude of choices before her while awaiting her friend's arrival. </i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>A girl wanders down the streets of Tokyo, smiling slightly and absently checking the weapons resting on her back. A simple light-weight spear, and a bow with runes carved into it. She'd glance up towards the early afternoon sun with a slightly wistful look, she should all told be in school right now but instead, the pink-haired girl just keeps on wandering through streets into a dark alleyway.</i> &quot;Guess there's nothing to do but see if anyone else is around here right now. I just don't feel like hanging around in a crowded building all day today anyway so this should be a fine distraction, and I need more practice.&quot; <i>She'd absently walk up to a well kept clean building with a sign that reads GYM DX on it, casually waltzing through its doors with her hands balled into fists while checking the room out. It's got a rather large fighting ring in it, the juice bar, some computer system for VR maybe? She's never seen that before but there it is, huh. Either way, Madoka takes a deep breath and begins stretching herself out some to warm up. Eyes drifting over towards the building's door every now and then in the process as the girl dressed in what appears to be a gym class uniform waits quietly pondering to herself.</i>
Behind the Den- Err Leblanc: Madoka vs Sayaka
<i>A young girl with pink hair wanders through forgotten city streets, a bow in her hands and a spear on her back. She's dressed in a black leather coat, concealing what if one looked closely they'd realize is a suit of armor. Not metal to be sure, but some kind of fibers woven together.</i> &quot;Geez... Guess there's no turning back now, gotta go ahead and do this no matter what.&quot; <i>She'd mutter a groan while walking to the building's side... And smash a card against her bow while a large armored woman appears.</i> &quot;Heat Riser D'Arc!&quot; <i>The girl would be engulfed by a bright glow for a few seconds, stepping forward as her Persona vanishes once again. And feeling magical power flow through her body while finally stepping behind the old rundown cafe fully.</i> &quot;Now I just wait... Let's hope this works out.&quot;
Faba Magi Capulus Magicus: The One I've Been Saying I'll Make
<i>It's a typical day in Tokyo's Shibuya district, crowds are bustling around, cars move down the streets with the usual slowness one would expect from a large city filled with pedestrians. And on this typical day, we move to... Another typical thing, a lazy cafe with a homey softly lit style and a quiet atmosphere sits in a corner of the city.</i> It isn't overflowing with customers at the moment, but there are several people sitting and chatting within. An employee wanders about taking orders with a calm smile on her face. Another can be seen now and then dashing about the kitchen while he rapidly cooks various things. And in a corner of the room, sitting next to an unlit fireplace is a pair of girls. One with long black hair going down to her chest, wearing a black sweater with a dark purple skirt and leggings. She absently munches on some scrambled eggs while glancing up now and then. But is otherwise quiet and paying little attention. The other has pink hair tied in twin tails with white ribbons, wearing a simple plain white dress with a coat over it. Her face is lit up with a smile while she leans toward the other girl and speaks up in a curious voice.[/i] M: &quot;What's up with you Homura? I'm not used to you being this distracted, has something happened recently I didn't hear about?&quot; <i>Homura sighs for a moment and rubs the back of her neck, leaning back in her seat and replying in a melancholy tone.</i> H: &quot;It's... Just about what we heard from the damn Incubator. I can't help but think this is simply the calm before storm if something big really is gonna happen, are we ready?&quot; <i>Madoka shrugs a bit and smiles regardless, leaning in a bit more and pecking the other girl's cheek before taking a sip from some hot cocoa in a mug.</i> M: &quot;I'm not really sure, but I think we can handle it... I believe in us, but maybe that's because I can't bear to think about the other possibilities. For now though, just relax and try to have fun~&quot; <i>The taller girl chuckles a bit and smiles back at Madoka, nodding and looking through the building to see if any they might know has come in. Madoka also takes out her phone for a moment, sending a simple message to one Sayaka Miki asking how she's doing, and if she'd like to meet. Though she's unsure on a reply. Either way, the pair would devolve to small talk and laughing among themselves for a bit while wondering who if anyone interesting might show up today.</i>
Pink Dawn
<i>A young girl stands outside in an alley facing... A TV she'd plugged into an outlet, there's a grimly determined look on the pink haired young woman's face as she stares at it.</i> &quot;Just... Jump in huh, or so that's what I've heard. Gotta do it sooner rather than later I think, can't help anybody like I am now.&quot; <i>Her hair's tied back in a ponytail behind her, and she wears a simple pair of jeans with a pink t-shirt, and a red ribbon tied around her head. After taking a brief moment to wait and look around some more, she'd sigh and step forward, hand reaching for the screen and... Sinking in, she in theory knew that should happen, but it's still so strange to see in person. Even so, she leaps into without looking back.</i> &quot;Whatever I find in here, I'm sure I'll figure it out somehow... Not like I've got any choice but to figure it out after all.&quot; <i>She'd land inside... Somewhere, the screen absently flickering outside where she'd left it, and rippling a bit as if to invite people inside.</i>
gacha life role play
<i>A young woman with pink hair down to her shoulders would wander into the building, looking around absently for a moment before she spots... Whatever the hell is going on here this morning. She just stares blankly at Kazuo and Sana who look oddly worse quality than she'd expect of them, and sighs heavily while pulling her phone out before making a call.</i> &quot;Hi Homura! Yeah uh, could you swing back? Huh uh, yup I'm leaving today. Something's <i>super</i> weird and I have no desire to get involved for once. Thanks sweetie!&quot; <i>The Persona user would just... Turn around without uttering a word to anyone present, she doesn't know what's happening and she doesn't care either. She's got a ride out and will be gone soon enough. There's just one phrase muttered under her breath before exiting the building.</i> &quot;This site is cancer.&quot; <i>Leaves</i>
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka nods in agreement a bit, ah Hitomi... Though she can't say it wouldn't be fun to mess with Hitomi some, or a lot. </i> &quot;Heh, yeah. She is the type to be sure... Though I gotta admit, I'd have a hard time not joking at the expense of her occasional 'forbidden love' comments.&quot; <i>She'd giggle for a moment before staring at the things in the next room. For a brief second she'd go deathly pale before shaking her head and breathing in deeply.</i> &quot;I know all too well yeah... I guess you've been doing alright with that stuff? Do me a favor though, please call Homura if you need help with them... And yeah I'm sure they are, they even succeed for me. Though probably not the intended feelings.&quot;
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka stares at Kohaku curiously for a moment, nicer? That's... Worrying to say the least for her, she can't imagine herself not being nice. At all really, but to her own sister? That just sounds beyond the realm of possible.</i> &quot;We do... Homura's always been nice in my experience at least, and it might sound a little vain but I like to think I've always aimed for being nice too.&quot; <i>She sighs and walks closer to the girl, though not entirely close and she's clearly giving room for Kohaku to approach her rather than trying to intrude. She does hold her arms open and smile though.</i> &quot;I can't speak for any 'other me' out there, but I'm not gonna turn my back on someone in need. And um, you kinda seem like you need a hug Kohaku-chan.&quot; <i>She'd glance at Sana and Kazuma again regardless of Kohaku's response to her offered affection, a slightly worried look crossing her face as she wonders how exactly that event might go.</i>
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka would grin a bit as Sayaka wraps her arms around them, clearly enjoying it despite the fact she'd break away soon enough.</i> &quot;Heh, yeah I think we have... Kohaku-chan seems nice!&quot; <i>She'd snap her fingers and turn to face Kohaku again with a blush on her face, stuttering a bit after Sayaka's words.</i> &quot;H-hey, I'm not that bad Sayaka! If anything, you're the one that gives people trouble... Oh and um, thanks Kohaku, for trying to help Homura the other day. She told me about what happened, and if you need us for anything lemme know.&quot; <i>The girl would put a hand on her chin for a moment and stare at a wall, clearly deep in thought before shaking her head.</i> &quot;Anyway, might be best to head out soon. Though, maybe not...&quot;
A visit to the art museum
<i>A pink haired young girl in a school uniform wanders up to the museum, she can't claim to be an art expert by any means but she did get the message so why not come. After a few minutes, she'd spot the blue haired girl and walk up with a cheerful wave.</i> &quot;Hey Sayaka! How's it going today, I mean clearly not too bad since things seem normal and all...&quot; <i>She'd pause for a moment, glancing around as if wondering whether things actually are normal or not.</i> &quot;Anyways, thanks for inviting me.&quot;
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka stares at Sayaka for a moment, don't need to... Does she really think it's so easy to just forget about it all? Maybe she does, and wouldn't that be nice. To pretend the world makes sense and isn't full of monsters.</i> &quot;I... Maybe we don't have to, but I think Homura's gonna do it anyways honestly. She's been trying to practice again lately, ever since she got dragged into that witch hunt. Honestly, I feel a little useless sometimes but I guess it can't be avoided.&quot; <i>She goes quiet for a bit before staring over at the other pink haired girl... Wait a minute, is that the Kohaku girl? There's a grin on her face as she walks up and waves to her.</i> &quot;Um, hi... Are you Kohaku? I only asked because someone I know mentioned you might wanna speak with me if so. And if not, s-sorry to bother you.&quot;
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka blushes a bit, Homura's clearly rubbed off on her too much at this point. Even so, it is actually nice.</i> &quot;You are yeah! I mean... Like I said at the mall, I really am just a normal girl Sayaka. And yeah, it's nice to just hang out sometimes!&quot; <i>She'd glance down at her hand for a moment, notably absent of a certain ring. Her head shakes for a bit before she looks back up at the... Art?</i> &quot;I'm not sure either... But it doesn't matter too much, I'm just happy to be doing something again really. Almost feels like the old days again.&quot;
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka stares curiously at the girl, she doesn't buy that her speech can be this terrible... Not even for a chance.</i> &quot;Please calm down, and stop talking like that alright? Whatever you're doing to... Try and hide you don't need to worry about it, I just wanted to say hi to you is all!&quot; <i>She'd glance over towards Sayaka again and see... Whatever that is, whoever that green haired guy is he seems more than a bit odd to her. The girl's phone is quickly pulled out and a message is sent, though she puts it away again just as quickly.</i> &quot;Yeesh... Can't beleive Sayaka's doing that though, he seems like bad news to me but maybe I'm just emulating Homura too much.&quot; <i>The guy does seem like a mere jerk rather than actively dangerous, even so. She's learned not to judge a book by its cover at this point, best to assume there's something more and be wrong than get caught entirely off guard.</i>
A visit to the art museum
<i>The girl smiles brightly at Kohaku, doing her best to ignore Mr green hair. Though she does spare Sana a wave and polite nod while watching Sayaka back.</i> &quot;Hehe, I figured as much Kohaku-chan! It's good to meet you rather than just hearing about you finally...&quot; <i>She'd pause for a bit and look down at her feet, rubbing the back of her head and pondering what exactly to say at this point.</i> &quot;... I can see the resemblance though, but I'm sorry to say till now I've never met you before. That doesn't really matter though right, we can still be friends!&quot; <i>Her hand extends outwards to Kohaku with a grin, though she does glance over at Sayaka concerned every now and then.</i>
A visit to the art museum
<i>Madoka can't help looking at the scene before her curiously, this Sana girl seems... Nice, but there's something off about her that can't be placed. For now, she focuses back on Kohaku and giggles at the question.</i> &quot;Homura told me? It's not like we barely know each other or something Kohaku-Chan, I see her everyday so yeah.&quot; <i>The girl just sighs as she hears Kazuma ranting. She'd love to ask what made him such an unrepentant jackass, but honestly it wouldn't be worth it. Not to mention a certain someone should be showing up soon on the off chance it gets past stupid comments...</i> &quot;Anyways, it really is good to meet you! I never really imagined I'd have... A sister, but I guess even if we're not from the same place. I don't think I'd mind that too much.&quot;

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