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Postby Imperial--japan » Wed Jun 03, 2015 9:55 am

Ethan


There was a fiery passion in the room. The dimly lit candles were the only source of illumination that the pair of lovers had to visibly enjoy their enthralling features. Samara, with her generous bust, and Antonio, with the abs that many would want to lick. Lips locked in a slow and yet passionate kiss. Both had enough experience in their time, and tongues danced in a royal ballroom dance. The pair fell upon the bed, where Samara made haste in-.

Ethan could hear the faintest of voices from where he sat in his room. The absolute silence that he had been enjoying while reading his...story...had been soiled by the awakening of his peers. He supposed that wasn't really their fault, for they know not what they do. The smell of food managed to permeate his nostrils, and he WAS rather famished. He had finished reading his last romance during the night, and was desperate for his fill. As a result, Ethan had neglected to eat.

"I suppose I must," Ethan muttered to himself. He changed out of his striped pajamas, and into his usual attire. He took care to grab his laptop, android, compass, and hand sanitizer. In the backpack that he normally took with him was bug spray, box cutter, backup laptop, med-kit, and loads of travel mix. Nobody knew when an emergency would arise, but Ethan would be absolutely prepared for it. Ethan brushed his teeth rather thoroughly, and made his way out of the room. His hair hung freely down behind him and reached the center of his back.

Reaching the cafeteria, Ethan gripped the romance novel in his hands even tighter when he noticed that there we indeed people here. True, they were his friends, but it simply meant he was LESS awkward with them than the rest of the acquaintances he had. Ethan mulled over his options for breakfast, but eventually settled on a glass of orange juice, and two slices of perfectly shaped bread. He even spread the grape jelly along the surface, making sure not one slice received more than the other.

"Acceptable," Ethan spoke to himself with the smallest of grins. He chose a random spot to sit down at, and began to eat, and read.

Then some flash occurred, and something that looked like 'Kyubey' was speaking to apparently all of the occupants of the room.

"Ah. I did forget to take my meds," Ethan recalled. He took a final bite of his toast, and stood up before silently walking over to the small white creature. His hand moved out to grab the white creature by the ear to observe it. If this was indeed a hallucination, then he would be the only one able to see this being. Judging by the silence of others, that might be the case.
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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 10:17 am

Nora O'Reilly
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The thing came into existence with a flash, distracting Nora from her pile of croissants. The bastard.

The single half-eaten croissant fell to the floor in what seemed like slow motion, hitting the floor as the bastard babbled on about some irrelevant part of history. Nora didn't want to learn. School was out, after all. She turned around from Mayu, smiling devilishly at the babbling creature. Her eyes pierced through the air, and all the metal around her rose up into the air. Her tray, Mayu's tray, the silverware, even her glasses.

Then everything became a blur, at least to Nora. All the metal dropped back into place with one loud collective clang, and the glasses were deposited back onto their perch. Nora raised her hands defensively, "Erh... sorry about that, I blanked out for a few moments. What were you saying?"

She said ignorantly as some other guy, Ethan, she believed, walked up to it stiffly, and poked it curiously. She grimaced, and took several steps back.

"WHY IN GOD'S NAME WOULD YOU POKE THE MAGICAL ENTITY YOU FUCKWIT!?!" She hollered at the boy.
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Postby Isle of Lithonia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:47 pm

Addison Nightingale


Seeing Theo make such a suggestion, Addison slowly licked his lips. Honestly, his sex drive hadn't been given any outlets this school year, and he was having the hardest time containing himself (although that wonderful art called by the masses "porn" had been his best of friends during this time). Needless to say, if he didn't find someone soon, he'd definitely be happy to have a few nights of fun with Ms. Theo. "Mm... Perhaps your desires aren't too far from being fulfilled."

Brushing aside his hair, he gave her a wink and headed to take a seat.

It was then that Ethan walked in. This delectable young man caught Addison's eye ever since Luke had invited the boy into the club. But thus far, Addison had not found the time ripe for asking the boy out. The boy's coldness only made his prospects more grim, but it was this nature that really appealed to our beautiful young boy trap.

Finding this as good a time as ever, Addison took a seat across from Ethan, preparing to ask him some very pertinent questions. When of course, Kyubey interrupted.



"Ah. I did forget to take my meds?"


At the boy's touch, Kyubey's ears twitched. Arcing its back, it rubbed its body up against his hand, eager for a back-rub. "No, I can assure you, Ethan, I am quite real. And you did take your medication this morning."

"WHY IN GOD'S NAME WOULD YOU POKE THE MAGICAL ENTITY YOU FUCKWIT!

Turning to the girl, it said, "It is quite alright, Nora. Ethan was merely displaying a common reaction amongst you humans upon seeing me. I am not offended in the least."

A glint appeared in its red eyes. "But I would have appreciated it if you had listened to my words earlier." Just as soon as the menacing glint appeared, it was gone again, and Kyubey was back to his perfectly cute self. It was almost it had never happened.
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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 1:08 pm

Nora O'Reilly
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Nora was standing at this point, and was quickly given a cold stare by the creature. It had said it's name was Kyubey? Maybe? Ah, well. She was suddenly very happy she had decided to take a few steps back, even if nothing was going to happen to her. She'd rather not be caught in the middle of fight between Ethan and Kyubey. That would be unpleasant.

"Two questions: first, how the hell do you know my name? Second, why do you want us to save your realm? I mean, surely, there's more capable 'magi' in 'Madoka,' right?" She said, still untrusting of the bastard who'd ruined her breakfast. After all, she had had only three croissants in the brief moments between sitting down and Kyubey's big reveal. She sighed, and continued: "Though I doubt I have the right to ask you any questions."
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 1:22 pm


Theodora Mills

Theo laughed emptily. "Nora you fuckwit, the damn thing just requested you ask questions, albeit brief." She then looked at the thing with cold eyes, and asked, "Alright, but what the fuck is the catch? There's always a bloody side story with these kind of deals, and I'm pretty sure this will not be a good on." She then crumpled the paper cup that once held her coffee, and threw it with insane accuracy towards a waste bin.
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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 2:55 pm

Nora O'Reilly
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Nora sighed at Theo, who had just thrown the crumpled paper towards a waste bin, which was conveniently made of metal. Nora raised her arm, and the bin shuffled over about six inches, just enough to make Theo's shot miss. Nora smiled at Theo with a devilish look.

"Oh! Thanks Theo, however, you just stole my line."

Her smile returned to normal as she turned back to Kyubey, staring whatever it was in the eyes.
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 3:28 pm


Theodora Mills

Twitching her eye, she had the sand below the now fallen crumpled paper put the trash in its proper place. She then proceeded to fling the sand into Nora's hair. Not enough to make her completely sandy, but enough to make her need a shower. "Sorry for making a heist out of your words then." She then put her legs up onto the table, still waiting for Kyubey to respond.
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They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 3:52 pm

Nora O'Reilly
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The sand was already making her itch. Nora just smiled at her friend.

Oh Theo... you've done something incorrectly...

"Theo, do want to know something interesting? Ah, well, it was a rhetorical question. Sand is made up of minerals, minerals and small stones. Do you recall what I specialize in? Metals and stone."

Nora began smiling crazily, chuckling madly as well. The sand lifted itself out of her hair, and shot itself into the plate of Theo. Nora smiled at her warmly, and shook out her hair, and little bits of remaining sand fell onto the floor.

"Now where were we Kyubey? Something about the Magi needing our help?"
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 3:57 pm


Theodora Mills

There was now sand on her toast.

Nobody puts sand on Theo's toast.

Now you've done it!

With a small cackle, Theo began summoning a swirling tornado of sand and dust. "Alright mate, then separate the fucking molecules out of this one, yes?" She continued gathering the dust from the surrounding air, grinning with terrifying glee as it swirled around her comrade. "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you. Just going to give you one hell of a makeover!"
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They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:05 pm

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Nora spun around, looking at the girl who was consumed by dust.

"Why bother? All I have to do is disrupt your focus Theo. And that shouldn't be too hard." With that, she raised both hands, one at the bin, and another at the other girl's tray. The tray lifted over and punched through the tornado of swirling dust, and the sand-covered toast splattered on Theo's head, and then came the bin. It flew through the tornado, peircing it the same way an eighteen wheeler punches through a blizzard. The bin hovered over her head for a moment, before it flipped over, spilling its contents on her, and dropped on her head, blinding her.

Nora smiled.

"Enjoy your toast!" She called to the blinded girl.
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:10 pm


Theodora Mills

She smirked a devilish smirk.

You think it's that easy?

She didn't lose focus, in fact, she could control a plume of sand in her sleep. There was sandy toast in her face, but it didn't make her wince. The tiny particles were part of her, even if she hated the living daylights out of it. Most mornings in Australia she would wake up to sand and dust all over her, forcing her to sleep nude except for her panties.

She didn't know where exactly Nora was, but the dust did, and without another thought, the tornado slammed itself into her. From an echoed laugh inside the trash bin, Theo yelled, "Yeah, and enjoy your new makeup, fucker!"
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They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:18 pm

Nora O'Reilly
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The sand plume was racing towards her, swirling as if it had come to seek vengeance for all the dust-bunnies Nora had swept up. Unfortunately, a split second before the impact was stopped by a wall of metal trays. The sand washed harmlessly on the thin metal barrier, in fact, it gave the sides with sand a nice sheen. The moment before, Nora had extended her hand to the stack of trays, which flew towards her at lightning speed, clanging against each other as they formed an impenetrable barrier of metal. Nora smirked.

"GAHH! YOU GOT ME! YOU WIN! JESUS!" She feigned sobbing and expressing her pain.

Meanwhile, she grabbed a tray and compressed it into a sphere, waiting for Theo to fall into her devious trap.
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:28 pm


Theodora Mills

...What the fuck?...

That didn't hit, there was a clang of metal just now, and what was with her ridiculous statement? Don't play tricks with me, bitch! She put up a thick wall of dust surrounding her, which interconnected and became a solid object, and took the trash bin off her head. Okay, what the hell should I do now? Well first of all, no more sand. I can control it, so if she tries using it, I can always send it away. Dust it is then. She let herself interact with every dust particle in the air in a twenty meter radius, and after letting each one introduce itself in a rapid fashion, she let them one by one attach themselves upon Nora.

Okay, now I prepare myself for a possible metallic beating. Fuck her.
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Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:39 pm

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The metal sphere punched through the wall of particulates with a soft thud. It flew quick, and with sniper-like accuracy. Just as it was about to hit, it stopped and hovered in front of her nose. It was a curious thing, the sphere attack. Then the trays disbanded and flopped to the floor, skidding on the sand which coated the floor around the two girls. Then the ball bopped Theo on the nose.

"I win." Said Nora, walking through the sand wearing makeshift armor made from trays towards Theo.

"A duel is always to the first hit right?"

She smiled warmly at the other girl, extending her hand in an offered handshake. She closed her eyes, and let her cuteness speak.
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:49 pm

Shyluz wrote:Nora O'Reilly
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The metal sphere punched through the wall of particulates with a soft thud. It flew quick, and with sniper-like accuracy. Just as it was about to hit, it stopped and hovered in front of her nose. It was a curious thing, the sphere attack. Then the trays disbanded and flopped to the floor, skidding on the sand which coated the floor around the two girls. Then the ball bopped Theo on the nose.

"I win." Said Nora, walking through the sand wearing makeshift armor made from trays towards Theo.

"A duel is always to the first hit right?"

She smiled warmly at the other girl, extending her hand in an offered handshake. She closed her eyes, and let her cuteness speak.

Theodora Mills

Her eye twitching once more, she looked at the girl and the handshake offered. But then she laughed. "If you haven't noticed, there are around 1,000,000 wooden, skin, and hair dust particles now on your body, your shirt, your hair, and your clothes. A few seconds ago, I could have choked you to death, or made you fly a hundred feet into the air." She walked up, raising her clean hand to Nora's face, wiped Nora's left shoulder, and showing that her palm was now grey. She then shook Nora's hand with it, and cackled. "I'll be willing to call it a draw, bitch." And she sat back down like nothing happened.
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Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Shyluz » Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:58 pm

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Nora laughed.

"I suppose, but you do realize that I'm wearing full plate, and that I can shove myself to the ground, and then make that quaint little sphere of mine punch through your skull, right? But a draw sounds good. Also, that gray on my hand? That's metal filings." She smiled at the girl, and sat back down, the armor returned to tray form and shot back into the neat stacks she had drawn them from. The sphere also did this, and returned to the native stacks, as Nora sat down and continued to wolf down the croissants. The metal shavings and sand flew away, outside the cabin.
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Postby Sonitusia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 5:11 pm


Theodora Mills

Theo silently scoffed, and rapped her finger on the table. She allowed the dust on her other hand to fly free once more, and oddly enough, her hand was free of anything that had once touched it. She said metal shavings earlier... If her hand was free from that, then there was much more she had to learn about her affinity with dust. I can get the upper hand next time perhaps... What other kinds of particles that she would control next was unknown to her. But it gave her a wide grin that she was improving.
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They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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The thing came into existence with a flash, distracting Nora from her pile of croissants. The bastard.

The single half-eaten croissant fell to the floor in what seemed like slow motion, hitting the floor as the bastard babbled on about some irrelevant part of history. Nora didn't want to learn. School was out, after all. She turned around from Mayu, smiling devilishly at the babbling creature. Her eyes pierced through the air, and all the metal around her rose up into the air. Her tray, Mayu's tray, the silverware, even her glasses.

Then everything became a blur. All the metal dropped back into place with one loud collective clang, and the glasses were deposited back onto their perch. Nora raised her hands defensively, "Erh... sorry about that, I blanked out for a few moments. What were you saying?"

She said ignorantly as some other guy, Ethan, she believed walked up to it stiffly, and poked it curiously. She grimaced, and took several steps back.

"WHY IN GOD'S NAME WOULD YOU POKE THE MAGICAL ENTITY YOU FUCKWIT!?!" She hollered at the boy.

"Because it's so cute!" Mayu responded, stopping her rapid eating to pet the cat. In her extremely focused petting session, she managed to ignore the sand-metal-storm that happened around her, only looking up at the aftermath.

"Wow, that's messy." She remarked. "So Kyubey, you need our help to save Madoka? We're not that great at fighting with magic, so how do you expect us to help?"
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Postby Isle of Lithonia » Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:08 pm

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For some reason or another, Luke hadn't interrupted the cat fight that took place between Theo and Nora, in spite of his extreme desire to do so. To properly explain why would require a breaking of the fourth wall, and we wouldn't want that, right? So, a really shitty excuse was created by the Plot Gods, saying that it was because he was...um...thinking about how sexy Beth actually was.

Yeah. That's totally believable.

When the fight ended, he finally came to his senses. And he was pissed.

The room grew ridiculously frigid as the teen stepped out. As President, his powers were waaay fucking OP (well, they at least had the potential, although such potential would only be utilized in the most plot-necessary ways), and he made it known to the girls that he was not pleased. Eyes narrowed to slits, he spoke with a voice as cold as the arctic (not like that phrase has been overused...), "I thought I made this clear before, but I will do so again. Arguing with one another verbally is allowed. When a bunch of teens like us get together, it's bound to happen. However, never raise a hand or use magic against one another." The room got even colder. "It will not be tolerated."

The deep freeze lifted, the room returning to normal temperature.



Apparently, Kyubey completely ignored the fighting children, especially once Mayu came up and began petting it. Rolling onto its stomach, it let the girl tickle its belly. Oddly enough though, it didn't pur or anything like a normal cat would (obviously, this thing wasn't just an odd cat).

"So Kyubey, you need our help to save Madoka? We're not that great at fighting with magic, so how do you expect us to help?"

Turning its eyes all cute-like to the girl, it replied, "Well, I am what you humans would call the Incubator. As such, I have the ability to make you all into powerful Magi Heroes. Your magical powers would increase far beyond what you might think possible, powerful enough to even match a Witch's abilities. As Magi Heroes, you would fight for the forces of peace and order, and bring an end to the tyrannical encroachments of the Witches.

"There is something you should know though." Turning to the gathered, it continued solemnly. "If you decide to become Magi Heroes, your journey will be dangerous. The witches are powerful and violent, and they will attempt to kill you. Nevertheless, if you defeat the Witches, you may rest assured that your universe is safe from harm. Moreover, you will have the infinite gratitude of the Magi, and they will reward you greatly with riches and many magical and sacred items.

"However, if you choose not to become Heroes, your universe is almost destined to fall into chaos and darkness. Each of you has very special Soul Material, of the likes that very few in this world have. It was fate that you all have such Souls and were brought to this very place at this time. But if you reject my plea, I will be forced to gather another group like yourselves, and there is no telling if I will be able to do so before the Witches destroy the Magi."

A paper appeared before the creature, along with a pen and ink. "If you wish to become a Magi Hero, sign your names here. Once you have signed, I will have the authority to grant you your new powers. But please hurry and decide, for if you do not accept, I must be swiftly on my way."




Hearing this, Luke quickly moved forward to the contract, reading it quickly over. It was really just a more formal rewording of what Kyubey had already told them, and so he wasn't concerned. Moreover, it had the official seal of the Apostolic Council on it, giving it real legitimacy. The creature was not lying, and a sense of urgency fell upon him when he considered the fact that the entire cosmos was in danger, and he needed to help save it from disaster. Without another thought, he said, "I agree to these terms. Count me in." With a swift movement of the pen, he'd signed his life to the Magi.

Addison was next in line. At first, he was a little interested, but he rather quickly was pulled in headfirst by the promise of, "riches and magical items" (both of which he very much craved). "I am most definitely in." Signature placed on the line, Addison stood next to Luke, waiting for Kyubey to make them into Magi Heroes.
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Postby The Warriors of the Sun » Thu Jun 04, 2015 1:02 am

She'd spent hours in thought the night before about the events of the day before along with the possible events the whole while she was here, physically unable to sleep as her mind raced to new scenarios to explore. Thankfully she did eventually fall asleep, though not after wasting much of the night.

Park quietly groaned as she slowly opened her eyes, pulling herself up to a sitting position and letting her soft blanket fall down to her waist. She felt a little tense, this being the first time she slept in a bed other than her own incredibly soft bed back home. She brought her arms up and attempted to pull her elbows back to try to alleviate her shoulders and back to a small degree of success. Finally, she wiped her still tired eyes to finish her early morning ritual.

She had a most interesting and confusing dream the night before, one that was intriguing enough to write in her journal as she often did each morning. But before she could fish her journal out of her bag at her bedside her stomach began to protest. It growled quite loud as it demanded food to appease it which caused Park to immediately place both hands on her stomach in a futile attempt to quiet it down. She would just have write her thoughts down after breakfast. So, she got up and changed out of her purple pajamas and into her favorite outfit. Once dressed Park grabbed her universal notebook that she used as a journal and sketchbook before heading off to the cafeteria...

...It appeared that many of the others had already gotten up. She must've slept in due to her troubles sleeping. Furthermore, it seemed everybody who she introduced herself to the day before were all focused on some animal that looked like a cat from where Park was standing. She quietly walked over to the group around the creature hoping no one would notice the fact that she just arrived. However, when she finally was able to see that the creature was not a cat she quickly brought her hands up to her mouth to muffle her shocked gasp.

It was also around this time that Park realized the voice she was hearing speaking was indeed this 'cat'. This was becoming a bit too much to handle for herself as she backed away to table on the other side of the room where she could watch the creature and new acquaintances surrounding it. She wasn't sure if she should stay here with everyone or run away as it was quite a bit to handle for the shy girl. She missed most of what it said, but she spotted a contract appearing out of thin air and two of the other kids signed it. She really didn't want to do anything that involved this strange being as it frightened her, but if most of the group signed it she wasn't going to be the only one who didn't and be the odd one out.

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Postby Sonitusia » Thu Jun 04, 2015 1:28 am


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Theo just waved her hand at Luke. "Ja, ja, ve vill not do zat again, kommandant." She then listened to the rest of what Kyubey had to say. Seeing as how their glorious leader and Addison decided to sign the paper, Theodora sighed, stood up, and said, "Fine, but this better be fucking worth it..." She took the pen and signed the paper, afterwards sitting back down in her seat.
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Postby Shyluz » Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:22 am

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Nora had walked up to the contract in the time the President had attempted to intimidate her. "Yes boss, sorry boss." She said halfheartedly, while looking over the contract quickly. It seemed legit, and it had all the required seals. She shrugged, and signed the sheet with a sloppy signature. Then , she briefly glanced at Luke, smiling as she did so.

"Hey boss, I think we may have just gotten in over our heads."
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Postby Charmera » Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:45 am

Isle of Lithonia wrote:A paper appeared before the creature, along with a pen and ink. "If you wish to become a Magi Hero, sign your names here. Once you have signed, I will have the authority to grant you your new powers. But please hurry and decide, for if you do not accept, I must be swiftly on my way."

"So... basically we either become super awesome heroes and save everything... or everything dies..." Beth spoke, she was right next to Luke. Whether she had been there for long was impossible to tell. Keeping track of Beth's movements was a Hurculean task. She could have gone out to get something and it would be very hard to notice. "Count me in, especially if my boyfriend is joining." She teleported and signed, before teleporting next to her boyfriend. "Hey Sweetie. You seem a little tired..." She spoke, as if forgetting there was a cosmic entity in the room recruiting them to save the world/universe/whatever.

Lilly sighed. "Have to make sure Beth is okay I guess... Explaining her death would be rather awkward." She turned to the little cat thing before she signed. "This wouldn't happen to have any... side effects... or fine print?" She asked.
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Postby Ulvenes » Thu Jun 04, 2015 8:09 am

Isle of Lithonia wrote:Upon entering, he grabbed a blueberry muffin, some bacon strips, fried eggs, and a mug of coffee. Seeing Ylva off on her own, he walked over. "Hope you don't mind if I sit here."

Taking a seat across from her, Luke dug in to the eggs, dipping his bacon in the yolk before chomping them down. A few sips of coffee later, and he was wide awake. Well...he was partially awake. Which is better than nothing.

Looking up at the wolf-girl, he asked, "You ready for a hike today? I was told there are some amazing scenic trails around here, so we'll all be taking a long walk after breakfast. Supposedly there's a trail that takes you through the forest and to the mouth of Magika caverns. There are some beautiful, glowing crystals that grow inside them, and are supposed to be quite the sight."


Ylva was staring off blankly while she chewed on some bacon, but suddenly her vision was taken up by one of the other students. She looked up at him with her blood red eyes before shaking her head. "I don't mind in the least." She said rather softly and gave a gentle smile before listening about the hike. Her ears flickered in curiosity about the sound of glowing crystals. "Really? Sounds pretty.. I've never seen a crystal other than in a jewellery shop.. Even then they didn't glow. I'd be really interested to see them!" She said ecstatically. She didn't mind the sound of the hike either, she explored quite often and took walks through the forests anyway. She loved nature. The smells and the scenery. It was something she had to indulge herself in regularly.

And then it happened...


Her thoughts of the hiking and the scenic hike were interrupted by a large flash, almost as if a sun had appeared inside the mess hall. After the light dimmed there sat a.. Pink house-cat looking thing telling them of the Magical wars in a different realm. It asked help to defend their world, which was being threatened to be consumed in fire and destruction. The pink house-cat thing then told them with the signing of a contract to grant them access to new powers.

Charmera wrote:"So... basically we either become super awesome heroes and save everything... or everything dies..."


Well said.. Ylva thought to herself. She spent a few moments to think, enough time for others to sign the contract first, then decided to do it herself. She stood up silently and walked over, signing it continuing to be quiet, before returning to her seat. She didn't sign because of the powers, she signed because she wanted to protect nature and all of its creations.
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Postby The Templar High Council » Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:39 pm

Isle of Lithonia wrote:Apparently, Kyubey completely ignored the fighting children, especially once Mayu came up and began petting it. Rolling onto its stomach, it let the girl tickle its belly. Oddly enough though, it didn't pur or anything like a normal cat would (obviously, this thing wasn't just an odd cat).

"So Kyubey, you need our help to save Madoka? We're not that great at fighting with magic, so how do you expect us to help?"

Turning its eyes all cute-like to the girl, it replied, "Well, I am what you humans would call the Incubator. As such, I have the ability to make you all into powerful Magi Heroes. Your magical powers would increase far beyond what you might think possible, powerful enough to even match a Witch's abilities. As Magi Heroes, you would fight for the forces of peace and order, and bring an end to the tyrannical encroachments of the Witches.

"There is something you should know though." Turning to the gathered, it continued solemnly. "If you decide to become Magi Heroes, your journey will be dangerous. The witches are powerful and violent, and they will attempt to kill you. Nevertheless, if you defeat the Witches, you may rest assured that your universe is safe from harm. Moreover, you will have the infinite gratitude of the Magi, and they will reward you greatly with riches and many magical and sacred items.

"However, if you choose not to become Heroes, your universe is almost destined to fall into chaos and darkness. Each of you has very special Soul Material, of the likes that very few in this world have. It was fate that you all have such Souls and were brought to this very place at this time. But if you reject my plea, I will be forced to gather another group like yourselves, and there is no telling if I will be able to do so before the Witches destroy the Magi."

A paper appeared before the creature, along with a pen and ink. "If you wish to become a Magi Hero, sign your names here. Once you have signed, I will have the authority to grant you your new powers. But please hurry and decide, for if you do not accept, I must be swiftly on my way."

"Alright! I want to help. Honestly, it sounds like it might be fun. Even if it's dangerous." Mayu signed the contract artfully, waiting for her friends to decide for themselves. What she just learned: she had a special soul, and was asked to save the other world to save her own world by a telepathic cat. It could be weirder, that's for sure. The Neighbor's Club wasn't known for the mundane...
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