[Puella Magi]To be a Magical Girl
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After Ramune Anyone
To be a magical girl
—-
Yokosuka April 2014
Ishikki groaned as she trudged into class.
"Morning Tamaki. Praise the Dark One."
"Good morning Tamaki. Praise the Dark One."
"Mornin' Miku, Ono…Praise the Dark One…"
Ishikki greeted the Tengu and Kitsune as she sat down at her desk…
"Wait?" Her head jerked up to see two girls hovering over her desk.
Natsumi smirked. "See, I told you she wouldn't notice us."
"That was still mean Natsumi." Asuka sighed. "Hello Tamaki. Thanks for the drinks the other day."
"Praise the Dark One." Natsumi added for good effect.
Ishikki looked at the two girls in stunned disbelief. "But…how?"
Natsumi pulled out her phone and showed her a video clip. The pink haired girl's eyes widened as she watched a white cloaked magical girl engage the Cult, as pink magic and smoke flew about. "This was taken by a streamer who happened to be there. Thankfully no one seemed to make the connection. We only knew because of the ramune."
"Sorry you had to go through that." Asuka apologized. "If I had known, I would have asked for a green tea."
"Still, fighting an entire cult of Abyssals on your own? Impressive, most impressive." Natsumi commented. "We'll be watching your career with great interest."
Ishikki rolled her eyes. "Th-thanks. I'm erm…was just doing my job."
Natsumi smirked. "So…are you now a member of the cult?"
Ishikki wanted to die.
—-
Adachi Ward
"Wait…you're the Dark One?" Ishikki shouted in disbelief.
Jin's face was a bit flushed in embarrassment. "Y-yeah. Sorry about that. I guess I forgot to mention that."
"Meaning that…I could have just gone up to them and said you needed the ramune? And they probably would have given it to me? Just like that?"
Jin scratched her head awkwardly. "I guess so…so yeah….sorry."
"And why didn't you tell me about this?" Ishikki demanded. "I put my life on the line here!"
"Well…it's not something that I typically advertise." Jin tried to explain, "And like, I didn't know if it was the Cult of the Dark One or some other cult."
"Other cults?"
"You know, like the Cult of the Fiery One, the Cult of the Pure One, and the Cult of Tanaka's Steel Balls."
"The what?"
"Y-yeah…something about how he puts on his pants every day." Jin muttered. "I try to disassociate myself with them whenever possible. So like…sorry about that."
Ishikki glared at the mizuchi. "I see. I guess…I would be a bit embarrassed if I had a cult as well."
"Y-yeah."
"So…you'll forgive me for attacking the cultists?"
Jin shrugged, "Oh yeah, that's on me. Mom's already talking em down. Consider everything under the bridge."
Ishikki sighed a breath of relief. "That's good. I was worried you were going to get mad about the basement door."
Jin paused. "Wait…what's this about the basement door?"
—-
"And now I have to work extra to pay for the door repairs." Ishikki groaned, before pausing. "Wait, why I am I telling you two?"
Natsumi smirked. "Because I'm a kitsune and it amuses me."
Ishikki rolled her eyes, "Well yeah. You girls are a bunch of Yokai rich kids aren't you?"
Asuka froze as Natsumi's eyes narrowed. "Is that how you see us as?"
"Well yeah," The pink haired girl shrugged, "Yeah I get that Yokai are treated poorly and stuff. Like, I heard some of the stories about the reservations and they're not pretty places for sure. But like…you guys get a lot of perks? Long life, pretty faces, natural powerhouses, and some of you guys got powerful families and money. Me? I lost everything. My home, my parents, my sister…and all I have to show for it is these flashy little tricks that apparently can't even hurt a mizuchi. So no offense, but don't think that just because I got you drinks means that we're friends or anything."
With that Ishikki got up and left the two Yokai. She walked towards a certain classmate.
"Ahh, Ishikki, I saw you on the stream. How's the Dark One?" Her classmate greeted her.
"I don't have time for this. Look, about the project." Ishikki growled, "Remember how I wasn't really interested?"
"Yeah. Did you get a magical change of heart?"
"Har har har. Let's just say I changed my mind. I'm in." She grinned, "We need to beat those rich kids and their stupid op budget works. And I know just how we're going to do it!"
—-
Natsumi turned to Asuka, "Well that happened."
"Should we tell Jin?" Asuka wondered allowed.
The kitsune shook her head. "I don't think so. I think we should give her some space. She's clearly got a lot on her plate so…Let's talk to Harry about this. Maybe he can help her meet some other magical girls."
"Other magical girls?" Asuka wondered allowed.
"Yes, Harry knows a few of them too." Natsumi chuckled, "Hopefully they can help her with her issues."
—-
Sasebo April 2014
Shima frowned as she stared at her watch. Rina had promised to meet with her at the pier at 2:00. But now it was 2:30 and the blonde was nowhere in sight.
Maybe…she had underestimated herself. Maybe Rina had just hung her to dry. Which was a pity. She really liked Rina. Rina was outgoing, she was cheerful, and she didn't judge her for liking shipgirls and magic (some of her female classmates thought shipgirls just gave boys excuses to leer even harder). So…she was kinda excited about meeting up with Rina. She had even tried to find a nice dress to wear as well.
Well, she would wait a little bit longer and hope she would was just late.
—-
Shalimar, Emiri Kisaki's Witch Labyrinth
Rika glared at the cackling witch. "So who wants to explain how one of Emiri's familiar got away from us?"
The black haired magical girl shrugged, "Could just be a coincidence. Like a really bad joke!"
The blue haired girl frowned, "Let's just take it down before anyone finds out."
Rika raised her handmirror at the cackling abomination. "You're making me miss my date! And that really, really, pisses me off!"
—-
"Shima! Sorry I'm late!"
Shima had waited an hour in the end, but there she was. "Ahh Rina! No problems."
Rina tackled the silver haired girl in a hug. "It's not no problems! I was an hour late and didn't give any warning. You should have left by now! I'm so sorry."
"It's…it's ok." Shima muttered, blushing at the very close and intimate contact.
"Anyways, let me make it up to you!" Rina giggled as she released her hug. "You'll have my complete and undivided attention for the entire afternoon ok?"
Shima's heart rate quickened as the blonde's smile pierced through her. "H-Hai!"
To be a magical girl
—-
Yokosuka April 2014
Ishikki groaned as she trudged into class.
"Morning Tamaki. Praise the Dark One."
"Good morning Tamaki. Praise the Dark One."
"Mornin' Miku, Ono…Praise the Dark One…"
Ishikki greeted the Tengu and Kitsune as she sat down at her desk…
"Wait?" Her head jerked up to see two girls hovering over her desk.
Natsumi smirked. "See, I told you she wouldn't notice us."
"That was still mean Natsumi." Asuka sighed. "Hello Tamaki. Thanks for the drinks the other day."
"Praise the Dark One." Natsumi added for good effect.
Ishikki looked at the two girls in stunned disbelief. "But…how?"
Natsumi pulled out her phone and showed her a video clip. The pink haired girl's eyes widened as she watched a white cloaked magical girl engage the Cult, as pink magic and smoke flew about. "This was taken by a streamer who happened to be there. Thankfully no one seemed to make the connection. We only knew because of the ramune."
"Sorry you had to go through that." Asuka apologized. "If I had known, I would have asked for a green tea."
"Still, fighting an entire cult of Abyssals on your own? Impressive, most impressive." Natsumi commented. "We'll be watching your career with great interest."
Ishikki rolled her eyes. "Th-thanks. I'm erm…was just doing my job."
Natsumi smirked. "So…are you now a member of the cult?"
Ishikki wanted to die.
—-
Adachi Ward
"Wait…you're the Dark One?" Ishikki shouted in disbelief.
Jin's face was a bit flushed in embarrassment. "Y-yeah. Sorry about that. I guess I forgot to mention that."
"Meaning that…I could have just gone up to them and said you needed the ramune? And they probably would have given it to me? Just like that?"
Jin scratched her head awkwardly. "I guess so…so yeah….sorry."
"And why didn't you tell me about this?" Ishikki demanded. "I put my life on the line here!"
"Well…it's not something that I typically advertise." Jin tried to explain, "And like, I didn't know if it was the Cult of the Dark One or some other cult."
"Other cults?"
"You know, like the Cult of the Fiery One, the Cult of the Pure One, and the Cult of Tanaka's Steel Balls."
"The what?"
"Y-yeah…something about how he puts on his pants every day." Jin muttered. "I try to disassociate myself with them whenever possible. So like…sorry about that."
Ishikki glared at the mizuchi. "I see. I guess…I would be a bit embarrassed if I had a cult as well."
"Y-yeah."
"So…you'll forgive me for attacking the cultists?"
Jin shrugged, "Oh yeah, that's on me. Mom's already talking em down. Consider everything under the bridge."
Ishikki sighed a breath of relief. "That's good. I was worried you were going to get mad about the basement door."
Jin paused. "Wait…what's this about the basement door?"
—-
"And now I have to work extra to pay for the door repairs." Ishikki groaned, before pausing. "Wait, why I am I telling you two?"
Natsumi smirked. "Because I'm a kitsune and it amuses me."
Ishikki rolled her eyes, "Well yeah. You girls are a bunch of Yokai rich kids aren't you?"
Asuka froze as Natsumi's eyes narrowed. "Is that how you see us as?"
"Well yeah," The pink haired girl shrugged, "Yeah I get that Yokai are treated poorly and stuff. Like, I heard some of the stories about the reservations and they're not pretty places for sure. But like…you guys get a lot of perks? Long life, pretty faces, natural powerhouses, and some of you guys got powerful families and money. Me? I lost everything. My home, my parents, my sister…and all I have to show for it is these flashy little tricks that apparently can't even hurt a mizuchi. So no offense, but don't think that just because I got you drinks means that we're friends or anything."
With that Ishikki got up and left the two Yokai. She walked towards a certain classmate.
"Ahh, Ishikki, I saw you on the stream. How's the Dark One?" Her classmate greeted her.
"I don't have time for this. Look, about the project." Ishikki growled, "Remember how I wasn't really interested?"
"Yeah. Did you get a magical change of heart?"
"Har har har. Let's just say I changed my mind. I'm in." She grinned, "We need to beat those rich kids and their stupid op budget works. And I know just how we're going to do it!"
—-
Natsumi turned to Asuka, "Well that happened."
"Should we tell Jin?" Asuka wondered allowed.
The kitsune shook her head. "I don't think so. I think we should give her some space. She's clearly got a lot on her plate so…Let's talk to Harry about this. Maybe he can help her meet some other magical girls."
"Other magical girls?" Asuka wondered allowed.
"Yes, Harry knows a few of them too." Natsumi chuckled, "Hopefully they can help her with her issues."
—-
Sasebo April 2014
Shima frowned as she stared at her watch. Rina had promised to meet with her at the pier at 2:00. But now it was 2:30 and the blonde was nowhere in sight.
Maybe…she had underestimated herself. Maybe Rina had just hung her to dry. Which was a pity. She really liked Rina. Rina was outgoing, she was cheerful, and she didn't judge her for liking shipgirls and magic (some of her female classmates thought shipgirls just gave boys excuses to leer even harder). So…she was kinda excited about meeting up with Rina. She had even tried to find a nice dress to wear as well.
Well, she would wait a little bit longer and hope she would was just late.
—-
Shalimar, Emiri Kisaki's Witch Labyrinth
Rika glared at the cackling witch. "So who wants to explain how one of Emiri's familiar got away from us?"
The black haired magical girl shrugged, "Could just be a coincidence. Like a really bad joke!"
The blue haired girl frowned, "Let's just take it down before anyone finds out."
Rika raised her handmirror at the cackling abomination. "You're making me miss my date! And that really, really, pisses me off!"
—-
"Shima! Sorry I'm late!"
Shima had waited an hour in the end, but there she was. "Ahh Rina! No problems."
Rina tackled the silver haired girl in a hug. "It's not no problems! I was an hour late and didn't give any warning. You should have left by now! I'm so sorry."
"It's…it's ok." Shima muttered, blushing at the very close and intimate contact.
"Anyways, let me make it up to you!" Rina giggled as she released her hug. "You'll have my complete and undivided attention for the entire afternoon ok?"
Shima's heart rate quickened as the blonde's smile pierced through her. "H-Hai!"