Watashi-wa Kawaii Desu Ka? A Weeb RP [IC, Anime, Open]

[Main Nation Ministry]

Takahasi Nao

Pavilion

Even though some viewers were interested in seeing some accidental yaoi, the plot made sure that it didn't happen by having the nurse and Cyrene arrive. Nao was planning on helping the nurse, but Cyrene started to bark orders, which didn't get through to Nao, since Cyrene didn't seem to give clear instructions, seeing how she was just referring to everyone as "you". "Uhhh.. I think I just get a bed set up for Kiyoshi." Nao said, thinking that would help Kiyoshi. Nao saw Josei head back to her dorm room, where Nao was heading to the infirmary to try to get Kiyoshi comfy when he arrived.

[Atkemri]

Meanwhile with Akane

Akane was shocked the maid (which thought she was a goddess) had found out that she was a demon. Maybe she had underestimated the human's intelligence though she still had to ask how any race that thought that entertained anything in the 80s was a intellgent one. "Fine human. I'll entertain your request. However I must ask for something in return. I must be taught the ways of your language." While walking out of the now fully hellified room she wondered if she knew more about this Kiyoshi character. "Another thing mortal what do you know of a boy named Kiyoshi?"

Kyoki Dormitory - Marisu Akuchi

Marisu- having been confronted by no less than two dangerous magic users earlier this same day- was shocked to find someone who actually obeyed her demands, and a demon no less. However, this came with a cost- something about language, and...Kiyoshi? The pervert? Why would a demon care so much about him? Not wanting to lose her advantage, Marisu obliged this girl’s request.

“As you wish. I will teach you what I can of our language. And as for Kiyoshi...I’m sure there are plenty of informative posters scattered throughout the building. I know little of him, save that he appears to be little more than a pervert and a thief.” Marisu, of course, kept out any mention of the complicated ideas she was starting to get of this relationship. Even calling it a relationship was a stretch- that would lead down a dangerous path. It wasn’t a rivalry, either, not exactly...was it? She was a Goddess-To-Be, and he a pervert, and yet...there was some kid of connection, or juxtaposition, or something. No, no, this was no time for such meaningless distractions! “Should you seek him out, be extremely cautious. Actually...be cautious regardless. The sorceress, for instance, is not as forgiving as I am.” Marisu failed to keep bitterness out of her voice. “But of the pervert in particular, be wary. Indeed, my own request to you may be considered one of righteous vengeance for his indecent acts...”

Akane Nakamurage

Marisu's talk of a sorceress intrigued Akane. She had been taught that the humans had burnt them all long ago, but that was unimportant at the moment the description of Kiyoshi sounded quite interesting. Not only was he a pervert, but also a thief? Kiyoshi would make an excellent suitor for the future Queen of Hell. The camera moved to Akane's imagination where she returned to hell with Kiyoshi and being hailed by hordes of demons. It was obvious what needed to be done. Collect Kiyoshi and take him to hell as her thrall.

As she schemed she heard a loud crash in the Pavilion. She walked over to the pavilion and saw a boy being tended to by a group of girls. That must be Kiyoshi she snuck over behind one of the girls and whispered "What would happen to be going on here?"

[Zjaum]

"I have a friend who works at my local hospital. She really hates how medical care is portrayed in some anime. I think she'd appreciate this."
-Digichick

"Confound it all! Where's my Yaoi?!"
-Gigguty

"Looking forward to the big mechanical tentacle monster in the following episode."
-Omae Wa Productions.

"Wow. I didn't know how quickly, in just one line, a new waifu could rise so high on the charts as a contender for best girl."
-Father's Attic

Pavilion

The nurse, mildly shocked by the Medicine student's insight, drops Kiyoshi. He falls with a thud against the shoe of the nurse. Each student viewing the scene in the courtyard disappears to follow Cyrene's orders, until only Atsuko remains, now in the direct line of sight as Josei. She wavers and shakes a little out of embarrassment and shame, ultimately breathing a sigh of relief at Josei's departure. Some woman... with horns?... approaches her and asks Atsuko, "What would happen to be going on here?"

Atsuko, mildly unnerved, responds: "Well, I don't understand exactly everything. I was just in Insanity Dorm when I saw a bunch of muscle women standing outside, about to fight. And then there was a girl with a sword, and then one with a gun, and then one with a tank, and then the girl with the tank fired it into the dorm, and then it hit that poor pervert in the head." She pointed to the unconscious protagonist. "I mean, I don't know if he is, actually. There were a bunch of lewd pictures starring- um- NEVER MIND, but Josei said they were all hers. But we also saw a bunch of posters in our hall saying that he was a pervert, so I don't know what to believe! Um, why do you have those horns on your head? Do you notice that?"

The nurse looks at Cyrene. "My, my. I don't think Fusui will be able to clean this mess . Even if she can, it might take a while. In the meantime, we're going to need willing volunteers to share their dorm space with the poor people who lost their apartments."

Tamiko shuffles nervously. She and her floor-mates could probably move and integrate just fine, but Kiyoshi... things were going to be difficult.


Computer Laboratory

Tamiko needs to use the school computer to catch up on her academic and personal projects. The university printer is printing out flyers and posters saying the following: "KIYOSHI IS NOT A PERVERT. HE NEEDS A ROOM. PLEASE VOLUNTEER YOUR SPACE TO SHOW YOU'RE A GOOD PERSON." She has a twenty-page report due tomorrow morning, but her first priority in the meantime is to take care of her brother. She emails Josei Tensai: "Hey, so I found something online that I seems to generally fit what I want. How long will it take to make this?" The image attached looks like a torture rack, with tentacles enveloping it that, when imagining the torture victim, would go into half a dozen, very specific, potentially, um, naughty places.

[5pb]

LIli Douji
Dorm Ruins???

She watched the whole Kiyoshi thing from above and couldn't help but let out a laugh, "Forget what I said about lucky, seems that he has made a good bit of friends though. This'll complicate things." After everybody cleared the area she jumped down from the building, hersword making a good bit of noise as she lands. She was registered as a student here but hadn't shown up in class or even in a dorm, the only way the staff confirmed her presence was through letters that she left around. Today she would speak to the staff directly and begin to take classes and sleep in a dorm room. Lili was nervous, she hadn't spoke to anyone directly and now she had no choice, she headed towards the main building to find and administrator.

[Polish Prussian Commonwealth]

Maria looked around.
The tank was out of action, thanks to...the musclegirl, no clue what her name was. A heavy wehraboo was in her arms, her head wrapped with a rag where the wound was. And right behind her was someone who spoke terrible English.
Then again- she thought, Terrible English is far, far better than terrible Polish or Jap.
She started heading for the infirmary, slinging Erika over her shoulder, ignoring the din and excitement. Coincidentally, she decides to cut through the Pavilion on her way to the infirmary, and motions Yoshiro to follow.
Finally entering the Pavilion, she noticed the nurse and went over as fast as she could.
"Ma'am!" she barked, straining to hold on to Erika. "Bringing in casualty. Smacked her head on that tank, head started bleeding. Might have a concussion. I've bandaged up the wound as best as I could with the help of a friend."

[Kyoki Chudoku]

Computer Laboratory - Marisu Akuchi

It all felt surreal to Marisu as she sat down in the computer laboratory. All of the madness that had ensued was going to mean nothing to the teachers if she didn’t get her work at least started sooner or later. But that madness...madness was the only way to describe it. She’d been desecrated by a perverted, accosted by a sorceress, forced into a maid costume, made a deal with a literal demon, and witnessed the destruction of half a dormitory and a shower of lewd content that supposedly belonged to that genius girl. All that, and she wasn’t even sure if the morning was over yet. She’d narrowly avoided being conscripted to clear rubble or run about telling people of the incident, a fact she attributed to the universe giving her a brief break from her misfortune.

I’d better print out this report so I have something to show for myself. To think my pursuit of divinity would require trudging from so much drivel and garbage...perhaps if I told everyone I would change this school system, I’d have more support. So far I only have a maid, possibly, and a demon to aid in my quest against the pervert... She sighed. Was this even worth it? Had it really been that bad? What if he really had just bumped into her? Her current approach had Gotye her into a lot of trouble, and the idea of adopting a mad scientist persona was unappealing because of the possible pervert genius girl. She looked around the room, seeing one screen showing some kind of bizarre torture device. She must be studying ancient history or something. No, Marisu was just trying to distract herself from everything by focusing on random sights. She needed to make her choice. If this wasn’t working...what about a different archetype? What if she embraced that desecration? Fight fire with fire...Marisu had tried that once. All that it had made was more fire. But perhaps this time, if she wasn’t so literal, she could pull it off.

If I went down that path...I’d need to convince my enemy that I have changed my mind, that I wish to accept him, even embrace him...and when the time is right, assassinate his hopes and dreams and gain my rightful revenge. It’s the best path forward. But how to proceed? His home here is destroyed...I’ve already declared him a pervert all over the place...I have no way to persuade him, to lure him into this trap. I’ll need to work something out...

Marisu walked over to the printer to retrieve her report. Instead, she was greeted by a flood identical papers- a flood which had now ceased, because there was no more paper to fuel it in the printer. Out of curiosity, she picked one up. ”KIYOSHI IS NOT A PERVERT. HE NEEDS A ROOM. PLEASE VOLUNTEER YOUR SPACE TO SHOW YOU’RE A GOOD PERSON.” It was an opportunity too good to miss. It was a risk, yes, but given all the disasters she’d already encountered...Marisu decided it was time to take that risk. If she accepted this offer, perhaps Kiyoshi would be convinced that she’d changed. He’d become dependent on her to have a home, after all.

The Goddess-To-Be allowed herself a smile. Yes...revenge would be hers. Not violently, for that was...too far. But she would acchieve her ends. Satisifed, she exited the computer room, completely forgetting to actually log out of her computer.

[The Verdantderm Lands]

Tamiko shuffles nervously. She and her floor-mates could probably move and integrate just fine, but Kiyoshi... things were going to be difficult.


Computer Laboratory

Tamiko needs to use the school computer to catch up on her academic and personal projects. The university printer is printing out flyers and posters saying the following: "KIYOSHI IS NOT A PERVERT. HE NEEDS A ROOM. PLEASE VOLUNTEER YOUR SPACE TO SHOW YOU'RE A GOOD PERSON." She has a twenty-page report due tomorrow morning, but her first priority in the meantime is to take care of her brother. She emails Josei Tensai: "Hey, so I found something online that I seems to generally fit what I want. How long will it take to make this?" The image attached looks like a torture rack, with tentacles enveloping it that, when imagining the torture victim, would go into half a dozen, very specific, potentially, um, naughty places.

Tensai Josei

Tensai Josei, wearing only a sheer robe of white silk, spent some time meditating in her room. No electric lights illuminated the room, but the gentle glows from four lightly vanilla scented candles. Her eyes closed, she concentrated on her breathing. She imagined her inhalations filling her body from her fingertips and reaching down to the tips of her toes. The life giving air filling the lungs under her shapely globes, her slender waist, her rounded glutes, femininity, thighs, knees, legs, ankles and toes. As it passed her femininity, it reached the base of her spine, the life giving air awakening the Muladhara chakra.

Invisible tendrils of delicious lightning moved inside the young genius science girl's body. Josei allowed the feelings to spread. Her breathing became rapid and shallow. She began to perspire, lightly at first, but her body was soon glistening in sweat. Her breathing became intense fast gasps. She felt the coursing life energy inside coiling in her femininity.... NOW! Josei opened the gates of the other chakras! What!?!?! How did Ki-Chan's image enter into her meditation?!?!? She pushed the thought away before almost having a feminine experience. The energy exploded from the Muladhara, through the Svadhisthana, the Manipura, the Anahata, the Vishuddha, opening the third eye as it charged through the Ajna and filling her mind as it passed into the Sahasrara!

After a shower, Josei prepared for bed. She took a look at her email and saw the message from Tamiko. She made some calculations and adjusted her original notion of a tentacle pleasure device. Then Josei looked up the necessary materials and considered how much time it would take to build. Then she sent an email back to Tamiko:

Dear Tamiko,
Yes, I can make the item that you're requesting. In it's current depiction, with full biological simulations, I estimate that it can be completed in approximately one month for ¥ 4,447,040.00. An obviously mechanical unit with vibration technology could be produced in half the time for ¥ 2,238,520.00. If the funding is an obstacle, there is something that you and Kiyoshi might help with. We can discuss that in person at a later time.

Josei removed the silken robe and covered her body with a silk nightgown. Slipping between the satin sheets, Josei sank into a restful slumber.

[Zjaum]

Computer Lab

Tamiko looks at the email sent by her childhood friend. She thinks for a little bit while Marisu's hijinks happen in the background. As the background music begins and the credits start to show, she looks at the keyboard and says to herself, "What's the worst that could happen?" With that, she types in a reply as all but the clacking of keys goes silent: "Anything!"

"I counted three possible endings to this episode. I should be upset, but I'm smiling right now. All of them were fantastic!"
-Omae Wa Productions

"This movie offered me something I wanted, took it away, and then offered me something better. Well done."
-Father's Attic

AUDIENCE RATING: 7.4

I feel like we're watching a legend in the making. Too soon to tell, but maybe.

We had, like, five different plots, and they're merging into one. Streamlined, chiseled, and thicc.

I think I'm on the edge of my seat? I don't know.

Tsundere with god complex best girl.

Episode 3: それが取るものは何でも

The nurse's voice pops up, with its naive, toned-down shrill: "Welcome to Daigaku University. Please ignore the broken-down buildings and students with concussions. Everyone here is nice, whether for good intentions [a shot of Josei drawing plans of the tentacle monster] or bad [a shot of Marisu looking at the poster]. It is my hope that we can all come together to aid the homeless and bring joy and life to this great college!"

Infirmary

The camera begins with a shot of our protagonist in a hospital bed. His head is wrapped in a bandage, and, for some reason, his leg is elevated and in a cast. At the foot of his bed are a small compilation of flowers: not exactly the "break the bank" kind of flowers but rather tokens of appreciation. The nurse enters the room. "Good morning, Kiyoshi. I talked with your teacher, and she says that the class you missed yesterday afternoon was excusable. In the meantime, I have your notes and homework, due next Tuesday."

"Thank you very much, ma'am," smiles a weak but still overly bland Kiyoshi.

The nurse walks forward to hand him his materials but slips on a lily and falls onto the bed. She takes a moment to gather her composure but notices a muffled noise coming from her upper torso. It's her patient, who is again the victim of an accident, this one of the light-novel harem kind. The nurse huffs and gets up, smacking Kiyoshi for something he clearly didn't do. She puffs up and announces: "I also have a number of ladies who would be willing to let you share their rooms. They're lined up outside, and my thought was that you could get to know each of them, so that you could choose a suitable room mate."

In the waiting room, Tamiko is already talking with the Good-Samaritan girls and drumming up the prospects of friendship. She takes diligent notes but makes sure to keep them very well hidden from the public view. Who knows what would happen if they got out...

[Main Nation Ministry]

Takahasi Nao

Hysteria Dorm

When Nao got to the infirmary, it was already cowered with some nurses. Seeing how they were focused with Kiyoshi, Nao realized that he can't get to meet up with him, since they all are working on him to make him better. Around that time, it was getting late and Nao had to get to History class. However, when Nao got to the door that led to the History classroom, he saw a note that read the following. "History Class cancelled for today! Please still read chapters 3-4 before I get back!" The note said that was written in fresh ink. "Hmmm.. maybe History class is cancelled, because of what's happening at the dorm? Oh well." Nao thought.

Cue a jump cut to the history teacher, looking like they having the time of their life, riding the tank around in the middle of some random parking lot away from school. "Yeah! [Censored] yeah!" they screamed, as they were driving the tank and crushing some random cars like a monster tank with a censored noise for the audience.

Around the time of night, Nao was about to head back to his room after studying from the library to see around poster that was made by Tamiko, yet Nao didn't realize this. "KIYOSHI IS NOT A PERVERT. HE NEEDS A ROOM. PLEASE VOLUNTEER YOUR SPACE TO SHOW YOU'RE A GOOD PERSON." Nao took the poster to the room and start to think about it. "Why do people think that Kiyoshi is a per-" Nao was about to wonder the thought, until he remembered about the magazines Tamiko has. "Oh no! They must have thought they were from Kiyoshi!" Nao calculated, obviously late to the party on that predicament. "Maybe I should lend him my room? I don't mind sleeping on the floor, but Kiyoshi is probably going to be awkward sleeping in a room with another girl." Nao thought, pouting his mouth a little. "Tomorrow, I go to check up on him. If he's awake, I can meet up with him. I can introduce myself again. Maybe we can be long-term friends!" Nao had the idea, as he was starting to get ready for bed.

As Nao laid in bed, he thought about Kiyoshi and wondered how he would react, if Nao met with him, seeing it had been years. With his eyes getting sleepy, Nao let his eyes be closed as he drifted off into the comforts of sleep.

The Next Day

Infirmary

Nao woke up to the sounds of his alarm clock playing the most 2012 internet song ever. In a montage with the song still playing, it showed some typical slice of life from Nao. He puts on his typical female clothes in front of the mirror, he walks down the stairs to the cafeteria, he is shown eating breakfast at a table, and now he is walking to the infirmary to lend a room to Kiyoshi. When Nao got to the waiting room, there was already a line of girls wanting to share their room with what they believe to be the only boy in the university. Having no other choice, Nao stood in the line with the other girls, wondering on how Kiyoshi is, seeing how he got himself unconscious from yesterday.

[Kyoki Chudoku]

Waiting Room - Marisu Akuchi

When Marisu had decided to take the opportunity to begin her ingenious plan for just revenge against Kiyoshi, she hadn’t expected so many others to have the exact same idea. With so much competition, she was going to need to make a good impression. At this rate, she wouldn’t be surprised if half the dormitory had some kind of magical connections, and that was a problem. Maybe playing up her normality would work? Hahaha! No, no. That’s far from my best option. I am the Goddess-To-Be. I prepared for this all night. I can manage this...

Of course, said preparation had been detailed research into what she needed to emulate. She’d read manga, watched anime and even a film, and had even gone so far as to look it up on the internet. She needed to be percussive, almost seductive- she didn’t like thinking about it that way, but it was true. There were some disturbing aspects to her research. This archetype had an alarming tendency to actually fall in love with their adversary, and she couldn’t have that happening. Of course not. Obviously not! A future goddess had no time for such thoughts! But it was a necessary risk when it came to pretending she kind of did. Of course, given the line, if she wasn’t careful, there was going to be some competition. So she needed to be genuine as well.

To make sure any disasters would be avoided if she did succeed, she’d already made a few adjustments to her room. She’d added a piece of paper to the door, so she could tell if someone had been inside somehow. She’d hidden the maid uniform as best she could- Kiyoshi discovering something like that was going to be awkward to expalain, but she might yet get some good use out of the thing. She’d even gone around and torn down a couple of her old posters, though only when nobody was looking. It was doubtful he’d choose her over anyone else if she was actively undermining his reputation, after all. Not that she cared, it was just difficult to pull off her plan if he suspected her of doing such things.

I prepared for this. I even got up a visual novel for this. Probably should have slept earlier. Or gone to class properly. But I have an excuse. Everything was in chaos. Besides, this is more important. Class can be rectified later. But this? This is a unique opportunity. I’m going to have to accept any desecration that he does for now, unless it gets really bad. With how many times I managed to trip, maybe somebody cursed the floor or something, and that’s why that happened to him. She glanced over at Tamiko. As Kiyohsi’s sister, the girl was going to be an important asset. The first stage of the plan was going to require appeasing her, since she no doubt had extensive influence over Kiyoshi’s mind. Come to think of it, hadn’t her room been right next to Kiyoshi’s?

The next phase was to get Kiyoshi to choose her over the others. For that, she was going to need to do something very, very difficult: apologise. She’d yelled at him, and even though he deserved it, she needed to make it seem like she was a compassionate, welcoming person. If she kept that facade up long enough, when she let it slip, he’d already be unable to escape her wrath. Perhaps she could even get away with relying on Stockholm syndrome later on. Yandere types can get away with that, right? I’ll study them more next. I sure am glad that I’m not going to have to deal with one. Right? I really hope one doesn’t show up out of nowhere. That...would be a dangerous complication. Due to her research, and her past emulations, Marisu knew many of the typical archetypes of these situations in fiction. Of course, there was a difference between fiction and reality, though sometimes she wondered if fiction was the more more sensible of the two. Maybe I can use that to my advantage. If my competition has discernible archetypes like I do, I might be able to exploit their typical weaknesses. It’s worth at least attempting...

Once Kiyoshi was trapped, she would have her revenge. She wasn’t sure exactly how to do it yet. Not violently, obviously. That was too far, and more trouble than it was worth. Emotionally, then. But what would hurt most? Sudden departure? Betrayal? Kicking him out? Finding someone else- no, that required romantic feelings to work. Would she need to go that far? No, no! Too risky. Too dangerous. No! She only needed compassion. Platonic betrayal was enough, right? Gah, why was she blushing! Stop that! She knew she needed to calm down, focus on the present. If everything went to plan, this would work out perfectly fine. She’d worry about those details later.

Of course, given yesterday, the chances of everything actually going to plan were not especially promising...

[The Verdantderm Lands]

Previously, on Watashi-wa Kawaii Desu Ka?

Computer Lab

Tamiko looks at the email sent by her childhood friend. She thinks for a little bit while Marisu's hijinks happen in the background.... She looks at the keyboard and says to herself, "What's the worst that could happen?" With that, she types in a reply as all but the clacking of keys goes silent: "Anything!"

And now, back to the show....

Tensai Josei

Rising the next morning, Josei once again took a shower. Even though she'd had one last night because she didn't want to wear the day's filth to bed, she liked to face the day feeling fresh. She wasn't sure why, but since puberty she always felt that when she was unclothed that there was a camera somewhere she couldn't see. At one time, that thought alarmed her, but her paranoia gave way the desire to be clean and she got over it.

Emerging from the shower, in a towel, she noticed her vanity and sat down in front of it. Though she rarely used makeup, her mother had schooled her in it for the purposes of mixers, fundraisers and 'just in case'. Things had not gone well with Ki-Chan, yesterday. Then again, the whole covering for Tamiko's fetish had also likely hurt her reputation, too. Maybe she ought to try to look less like a genius girl scientist and more like a woman? She would still be herself and maybe everyone wouldn't recognize her from yesterday? It was a good idea.

Josei spent nearly an hour getting her hair just right and perfecting the right amount of light makeup, including lipstick, and followed by an unscented deodorant and just a very small touch of perfume, gardenia flower, like ones that Ki-chan's mom used to grow, behind. Then she donned her undergarments, silk stockings, a white v-necked blouse, a stylish grey skirt-suit, her ruby earrings and kitten heel black leather shoes. It was quite a transformation from her usual laboratory attire. Looking into the mirror at herself, Josei, surprisingly noticed that she felt good about herself in this way.

Before heading out onto the University grounds, she checked her email and saw Tamiko's response. It was good news. Josei was confident that Tamiko would be able to convince Ki-Chan to have his mind copied into a cybernetic system, so that D.U.R.G.A. wouldn't be alone during the space mission. Josei quickly ordered the components that would be needed to build Tamiko's tentacle device and then was soon walking on the university grounds. She would head over to the Infirmary, to look in on Ki-Chan, after a brief stop at the laboratory, to give DURGA the good news.

The Infirmary

Arriving at the Infirmary, Josei was surprised to see a line of young women.... They must all be the volunteers that Tamiko had put out a call for on the University's webpage, looking for someone to take Kiyoshi in after the destruction of a good section of the Insanity Dorm that included his room. Maybe he could stay at her laboratory? DURGA had been spoken with and Tamiko had agreed to help, though she didn't know it, persuade Ki-Chan to allow her to let Josei record his mind cybernetically. Well, Josei would have to wait her turn along with all the other volunteers....

D.U.R.G.A.

Earlier in Tensai Josei's Laboratory, Before Josei's Going to the Infirmary.
As she, even though a machine (DURGA thought of herself as a she, probably because much of her mind was based on Dr. Tensai's mind) watched Dr. Tensai exit the laboratory, DURGA figuratively breathed a sigh of relief. The doctor had not noticed any signs that the android mobile interface had been in use, nor did the doctor find DURGA's paraphernalia that the supercomputer had used to make the android a very realistic image of it's creator.

Dr. Tensai related that she believed Kiyoshi would be persuaded into allowing his mind to be cybernetically copied so that it could accompany DURGA on the planned for space mission. DURGA felt very happy in her synapses. The doctor related that she would be building a device for Ki-Chan's sister and asked DURGA if she wouldn't mind helping construct the device. If it helped ensure Ki-Chan's cooperation, DURGA thought,it would be worth it and so she agreed to help the doctor. They talked about the parameters of the device and would get to work as soon as the ordered parts arrived. DURGA's help would dramatically shorten the construction time. Soon, DURGA could be with Ki-Chan....

[Atkemri]

Akane Nakamurage

"Horns? What horns? These are just....ummmm" Akane paused for a moment as the camera focused on her face, but an animation error caused her left eye to be completely white. As the scene went on the left eye returned to normal suddenly in a jarring fashion "These are.......my trophies from hunting elephants." Akane would pronounce elephants weirdly in a way that would not be uncommon of a toddler learning how to speak for the first time. Seeking to get out of the situation Akane scurried away, hit a wall, and then crawled into a hallway nearby all withing viewing distance of Atsuko.

Despite that embarrassing display Akane was sure that the incident would soon be forgotten anyways she got what she needed. Kiyoshi's location. She walked to the nearest vent and used her demon biology to crawl onto the wall and into the vent where she would make her way to the infirmary. Once she made it to the infirmary vent she would push it down onto the ground where it made a large clanging noise against the floor. She then crawled onto the roof of the infirmary and then went to the floor. Anyone in the room would have seen all of it and anyone outside would've heard the vent case hitting the ground, but Akane didn't care at the moment; it could be explained away later. "Kiyoshi you shall use my dorm while yours in rebuilt. If you refuse I will have to consume your soul forcefully" the last part of her sentence had a distortion effect placed over it as Akane's eyes glowed red for a second. In Akane's mind this was sure to work. What could possibly go wrong in introducing yourself to a love interest with demonic powers?

[Jebslund]

Tenshi, Kyouki dorm
To say Tenshi was on the warpath was the understatement of the century.

A voiceover, filled with cold fury, announced Tenshi's inner thoughts to the audience as she spoke spell after spell, working as slowly as she felt would leave a firm message not to ruin the dorms again to put the building back together. "I can leave these idiots alone for five minutes, can I?", the voiceover asked, "I leave for one day. One. Day. To tend to some family business, and I come back to a bunch of chickenshits running around in a panic because some idiot thought it'd be a good idea to give a stupid civvie live ammo for a fucking tank. Well, if they want me to fix this place up, they can wait a few days. That should teach them a lesson.". As she worked, Tenshi took note of which rooms, precisely, had been put out of commission. The idea had originally been to fix her own room first, but that idea had proven needless when she found that hers was one of the undamaged ones.

Cyrene, Infirmary
Voiceover: "Did you ever hear the tragedy of Cyrene the Kind? I didn't think so. It's not a story the Yaoi would tell you. It's a Harem legend. Cyrene was a med student in Kiyoshi's school so powerful and so kind, she could heal any wounds through her wonderful superpower. She could even keep the ones she cared about from dying. She became so powerful, the only thing she feared was not being able to heal someone before the pain became too much. Then, one day, she collapsed while healing a beautiful young man. Ironic. She could save others from pain, but not herself."

In the bed next to Kiyoshi's, Cyrene lay drifting in and out of unconscious, the piper finally taking her due as her overexertion had caused her to collapse halfway through healing Kiyoshi and the tank girl in excruciating agony. When she was awake, everything hurt. Her head. Her arms. Her ribs. Her neck. Her legs. Everything. She even hurt in places she often forgot she had. Such was the price of her healing touch, and no pain medicine on the planet would help her. She would have to wait until enough of the pain went away on its own to bring her back within her tolerances. It was an agonising cycle, but, when she *could* think, it helped to know that she'd be tougher for it, and she'd helped some people.

Bara, Kyouki Dorm
To say Bara was on the warpath was to severely understate the situation, and several foreheads bore the rose circles of her fury as she questioned everyone she could find (except the sorceress, who, despite dragging her feet, was actually putting things back together.) as to the identity of the villain who had destroyed part of her home. Those who claimed ignorance were cursed without hesitation, their curses varying on her mood, but most of them intensely painful and/or embarrassing. Worsening her mood was the fact that her beloved samurai was one of the injured, something that was absolutely inexcusable, and she was saving the most terrible curses of all for the villain who had caused that to transpire.

[Zjaum]

"Well, at first, the anime slapped me across the face with the trap dressing scene, but then it massaged me with the shower scene. I'm getting very mixed feelings right now."
-Omae Wa Productions

"Monologues and planning. How invigorating. Kill me now."
-Digichick

"Slow, but all right. The best anime tend to escalate smoothly."
-Father's Attic

The infirmary

The camera adjusts focus between the demon-girl in the foreground and then to an x-ray view of Cyrene (not that kind of x-ray; get your head out of the gutter) through the wall between the rooms, showing whatever reaction she carries at the news. The camera cuts back to Kiyoshi, who is backing up as far as he can against the headboard of the bed in which he lies. "D... d-d-d-dem... d-d-d-don't come near me!" he wailed. "I don't wanna die! Or be damned! Or whatever it is you do! Please!"

The nurse pops in the doorway. Her smile out of context would seem harmless and friendly, but seems disconcerting in context. With her are a cadre of girls who took advantage of the brief moment of anarchy to forego the line.

The show cuts to Tamiko, who is busy having an unimportant conversation with Atsuko in the foyer. Out of the corner of her eye, Tamiko spots her friends arriving through the doors. She instantly sidelines her current conversation partner, gets up, bumps into and past Marisu, and runs to hug Na- oh, wow, Nao is hilariously flat-chested. "I'm so glad that you made it out all right! I was worried that you might have gotten hurt in the wreckage!"

She still awaits a response, but she turns to her the other friend who was in the room with her. "Josei! I didn't expect to see you here! Did you get my email?"

[Main Nation Ministry]

Takahasi Nao

Infirmary

While Nao had no idea that Kiyoshi appeared to be having some sort of Vietnam flashback at the infirmary bed, he stood in line with the other girls, looking nervous. It was then that Tamiko ran up to Nao, where he didn't have a time to react, until she started to hug him, unaware that his face was starting to get too close to above her chest. "Jesus, she does have basketballs under there!" Nao thought, where Nao started to struggle. "I'm fine, Tamiko! The collapse only affected Kiyoshi and your room! Now, could you not please accidentally suffocate me?" Nao pleaded, as he was starting to blush, while making sure his legs were crossed. After managing to get free, Nao adjusted his dress and continued. "You managed to find a room, also? I was planning on having Kiyoshi be in my room, since I see him as a bit of a long-distance friend. Speaking of Kiyoshi, is he all right?" Nao asked, waiting for a response after Josei herself responded.

[5pb]

Lili
Infirmary

After speaking with the administration at a time that we can only assume was between episodes this mysterious fox-eared girl was told to get to know the campus. She saw a large line of girls in the infirmary and used the crowd to attempt to blend in. It didn't work, she stood out like sore thumb, her tail was the size of some of the smaller students and her ears jumped around listening to all the conversations. The camera changes positions with a black screen transition, a quick bell sound plays as the camera shows her face. It is beat red and she is being looked at by a majority of background students.

With the sudden wash of embarrassment she runs off, she pushes through the line of girls to escape the crowd. She throws a few girls out of the way until she reaches the end of the line, she enters the room thinking that it was empty, and she slammed the door. She leaned against it, eyes closed as she took a deep breath to calm herself. She opened her eyes and her red tint began to come back, the camera shows the rest of the room, and it becomes clear that she entered the room that Kiyoshi and some others were. She quickly turns around and begins to try and open the door, but she is too panicked to work the door so instead she dives under one of the beds, her tail still sticking out from it, it is all ruffled up because of her panicked state.

[Atkemri]

"Well, at first, the anime slapped me across the face with the trap dressing scene, but then it massaged me with the shower scene. I'm getting very mixed feelings right now."
-Omae Wa Productions

"Monologues and planning. How invigorating. Kill me now."
-Digichick

"Slow, but all right. The best anime tend to escalate smoothly."
-Father's Attic

The infirmary

The camera adjusts focus between the demon-girl in the foreground and then to an x-ray view of Cyrene (not that kind of x-ray; get your head out of the gutter) through the wall between the rooms, showing whatever reaction she carries at the news. The camera cuts back to Kiyoshi, who is backing up as far as he can against the headboard of the bed in which he lies. "D... d-d-d-dem... d-d-d-don't come near me!" he wailed. "I don't wanna die! Or be damned! Or whatever it is you do! Please!"

The nurse pops in the doorway. Her smile out of context would seem harmless and friendly, but seems disconcerting in context. With her are a cadre of girls who took advantage of the brief moment of anarchy to forego the line.

The show cuts to Tamiko, who is busy having an unimportant conversation with Atsuko in the foyer. Out of the corner of her eye, Tamiko spots her friends arriving through the doors. She instantly sidelines her current conversation partner, gets up, bumps into and past Marisu, and runs to hug Na- oh, wow, Nao is hilariously flat-chested. "I'm so glad that you made it out all right! I was worried that you might have gotten hurt in the wreckage!"

She still awaits a response, but she turns to her the other friend who was in the room with her. "Josei! I didn't expect to see you here! Did you get my email?"

Akane Nakamurage

"Don't worry mortal, I won't kill you, I only want to take you to hell as a thrall for my father's approval." Akane began inching forward Kiyoshi crawling onto the bed. "Please don't make this difficult. I want to be back in hell by the end of this week so please, for your sake and mine. Submit to me or else I will need to use more aggressive tatics." As Akane approached the camera panned to her face and she began making a tongue movement that fans of another anime may recognize while slowly getting closer to Kiyoshi's face, a proven suduction tactic, or at least she thought it was; Akane didn't really do romance in her time in hell and had no idea what humans found attractive. She turned around and saw a human with ..fox ears? That was odd, but unimportant. When Kiyoshi fell to her charms Akane would deal with the fox girl after.

[The Verdantderm Lands]

The infirmary

The camera adjusts focus between the demon-girl in the foreground and then to an x-ray view of Cyrene (not that kind of x-ray; get your head out of the gutter) through the wall between the rooms, showing whatever reaction she carries at the news. The camera cuts back to Kiyoshi, who is backing up as far as he can against the headboard of the bed in which he lies. "D... d-d-d-dem... d-d-d-don't come near me!" he wailed. "I don't wanna die! Or be damned! Or whatever it is you do! Please!"

Lili
Infirmary

After speaking with the administration at a time that we can only assume was between episodes this mysterious fox-eared girl was told to get to know the campus. She saw a large line of girls in the infirmary and used the crowd to attempt to blend in. It didn't work, she stood out like sore thumb, her tail was the size of some of the smaller students and her ears jumped around listening to all the conversations. The camera changes positions with a black screen transition, a quick bell sound plays as the camera shows her face. It is beat red and she is being looked at by a majority of background students.

With the sudden wash of embarrassment she runs off, she pushes through the line of girls to escape the crowd. She throws a few girls out of the way until she reaches the end of the line, she enters the room thinking that it was empty, and she slammed the door. She leaned against it, eyes closed as she took a deep breath to calm herself. She opened her eyes and her red tint began to come back, the camera shows the rest of the room, and it becomes clear that she entered the room that Kiyoshi and some others were. She quickly turns around and begins to try and open the door, but she is too panicked to work the door so instead she dives under one of the beds, her tail still sticking out from it, it is all ruffled up because of her panicked state.

Akane Nakamurage

"Don't worry mortal, I won't kill you, I only want to take you to hell as a thrall for my father's approval." Akane began inching forward Kiyoshi crawling onto the bed. "Please don't make this difficult. I want to be back in hell by the end of this week so please, for your sake and mine. Submit to me or else I will need to use more aggressive tatics." As Akane approached the camera panned to her face and she began making a tongue movement that fans of another anime may recognize while slowly getting closer to Kiyoshi's face, a proven suduction tactic, or at least she thought it was; Akane didn't really do romance in her time in hell and had no idea what humans found attractive. She turned around and saw a human with ..fox ears? That was odd, but unimportant. When Kiyoshi fell to her charms Akane would deal with the fox girl after.

Tensai Josei

Josei heard Ki-Chan's cry and exclamation of fear, followed by a the sound of some kind of movement and then the words of the demon girl (it sounded like a girl) threatening him. NO! No One Was Going To Take Ki-Chan To Hell!!! Josei burst into the room to get her first view the demon girl. "You Get Away From Ki-Chan, You Extra Dimensional Bimbo! He Doesn't Want To Go To Hell!"

Josei frantically searched her mind for trivia and folklore about demons and devils. She really knew so much more about science and physics. Then, she thought she remembered something. Demons, while deadly, really didn't have the power to take someone to Hell, unless they were evil or had entered into a contract with them. This gave Josei confidence.

"You can't take him to Hell unless he's a sinner or enters into a contract with you, you Beelze-bimbo!" challenged Josei. "He's too good and too smart for the likes of you. You'll never make him evil and you'll never trick him into a contract."

Josei wasn't sure what the demon-girl might do to her, but she couldn't help but show a superior smirk and stand defiantly with her arms crossed, seeming to dare and challenge the hellspawn-girl to confront her.

[Kyoki Chudoku]

Infirmary - Marisu Akuchi

Marisu watched on as the line order slowly disintegrated. With people rushing into the room, and some kind of argument coming from within, she sighed. First the fox girl- if she chose to believe her eyes- had rushed through. Then Tamiko had bumped into her in a hurry. Then the perverted genius girl had gone inside. If this chaos continued, there was little chance she would even be able to begin enacting her plan. What’s even going on in there? With little other choice, she elected to investigate herself.

As she entered the infirmary, the Goddess-To-Be beheld a sight she hadn’t expected- the demon girl on Kiyoshi’s bed, the perverted genius girl nearby and shouting, and the fox girl trying to hide underneath one of the beds. What are these people doing here!? Wait a second...what is the demon doing!? She approached closer. If that girl was willing to be this direct...was this ouright desecration? He deserved it, but...she couldn’t have this happening.

“Demon!” she shouted, “I hereby invoke our agreement.” She wasn’t sure if this was anywhere near a good idea. What leverage did she even have at this point? But she would try regardless. “Remove yourself from Kiyoshi, or else your nature shall be exposed to the entirety of this facility.”

[The Verdantderm Lands]

Infirmary - Marisu Akuchi

Marisu watched on as the line order slowly disintegrated. With people rushing into the room, and some kind of argument coming from within, she sighed. First the fox girl- if she chose to believe her eyes- had rushed through. Then Tamiko had bumped into her in a hurry. Then the perverted genius girl had gone inside. If this chaos continued, there was little chance she would even be able to begin enacting her plan. What’s even going on in there? With little other choice, she elected to investigate herself.

As she entered the infirmary, the Goddess-To-Be beheld a sight she hadn’t expected- the demon girl on Kiyoshi’s bed, the perverted genius girl nearby and shouting, and the fox girl trying to hide underneath one of the beds. What are these people doing here!? Wait a second...what is the demon doing!? She approached closer. If that girl was willing to be this direct...was this ouright desecration? He deserved it, but...she couldn’t have this happening.

“Demon!” she shouted, “I hereby invoke our agreement.” She wasn’t sure if this was anywhere near a good idea. What leverage did she even have at this point? But she would try regardless. “Remove yourself from Kiyoshi, or else your nature shall be exposed to the entirety of this facility.”

Tensai Josei

Josei could not believe her ears! A university student had made a deal with a demon! And now that demon was trying to take her Ki-Chan to Hell! Josei turned and pointed her index finger accusingly at the girl with the long black hair that had just entered the room and shouted at her!

"Who are you!?!?" Josei demanded. "What deal did you make with this demon-girl!?!? What other evil are you planning to unleash on our world!?!?"

This whole situation was an affront to science and enlightenment!

With a hatred she hadn't been aware she could muster, Josei called out to the others in the hallway, "Girls! Get in here! There's a long black-haired witch in here with Kiyoshi! She's made a deal with a demon! Let's burn the witch before she does more evil!!!"

[Kyoki Chudoku]

Infirmary - Marisu Akuchi

Marisu was shocked at the perverted genius girl’s reaction. Here she was, currently trying to pursue the same objective, and yet she was was being accused of witchcraft? Tell that to the sorceress when you next see her! Gah! I wouldn’t mind people accusing me of villainy most of the time, but I need to complete my strategy! What options did she have!? If she was attacked by a large number of students, she wasn’t going to stand a chance. The girl she was facing was obviously panicking, and given her reputation...perhaps reason was the best way to proceeed?

“Hold that command,” she said. “I am Marisu Akuchi, Goddess-To-Be. But you mistake my intent! I am not a witch, not today. The agreement I made with the demon girl was purely in the form of blackmail, and not some kind of demonic contract or covenant with Hell. Our agreement was that she would aid my revenge against a certain pervert, and in exchange, I would not reveal her demonic nature to anyone else, for I happened to catch sight of it by chance.” She stared Joesi down. “Before you accuse me of anything, understand my situation. I am here for a single purpose- to apologise for past mistakes to one I accused of desecrating me.” Of course, Kiyoshi had gone and done just that, but she didn’t want to aggravate the situation. “If there is any you should call a student army to oppose, it is the demon herself, is it not!?”

i really hope this works. Physical combat never was my speciality, and I can’t afford to miss this opportunity...

[Zjaum]

"Oh, hey, don't mind me, just going to casually drop a FOX GIRL in the line of college students."
-Gigguty

"Beelze-bimbo. Going to use that next time I reference my ex."
-Omae Wa Productions

"You know, for a fall-on-boob gag, this is surprisingly interesting development between Marisu and Kiyoshi. Not excusing the tsundere archetype, but, still, it's interesting."
-Father's Attic

Infirmary

Kiyoshi raises his hands as he backs up, trying to prevent the hellspawn from making any further advances, seeing as she was on the bed. The camera cuts to his viewpoint. He turns his gaze, and the camera pans, to Josei, who was actively making a ruckus on his behalf against both the demon and... oh, hey, that's the girl who was missing her book. Shoot, he didn't have it with him right now, at least probably not. "Wait, um, I can get you your book, mada... um." He gets a warm sensation in his hands. Pan back to the hellspawn, whose... um... are firmly touching Kiyoshi's open palms. There is a second for pause before Kiyoshi lets out a scream and, panicked, clamps down with his hands. He tries to let go, but pulling backwards without realizing the grip doesn't help. At all. "Oh- uh- wait- that's not what I meant- I mean-"

Pan back to the door of the room, where the posse of ladies which Josei had summoned had only now surfaced. While this confirms many's suspicions of Kiyoshi's degeneracy, the girl atop Kiyoshi was clearly a demon, as provided by both Marisu and the still-not-quite-yet-erased horns. Maybe she was a succubus? It would make Kiyoshi a weak-willed buffoon, to be sure, but it would excuse his behavior. As a result, a number of responses are as follows: "Get away from him, you succubus!" "Kiyoshi, I knew you were... but this!" "Kiyoshi, there's still some hope for you! You just need Jesus!" "Marisu, you're with this hell-spawn? I mean, I know some of us have kinks, but this..."

The bulk of the attention, however, falls upon the two ladies at the door, seeing as only so many people can fit in one doorway to view the scene. As the rumors at the front of the crowd morph and stumble their ways to the back, chants of "Purge the demon! Burn the witch!" start arising, as very Deus-Vult-esque music starts swelling.


Tamiko is still with Nao. "Oh, Kiyoshi is doing fine enough. We're doing what we can to cope with the situation." She looks over to the crowd. They were obviously just falling head over heels to see Kiyoshi, which means they probably weren't as interested in her. The only one who really cared now was...

Her eyes brighten and sparkle as she looks at Nao. "Would you like to be roommates? I mean, I know we've had merely a day or so to spend together, but that's more than I've had with most here! We'll have dress-up parties, and we'll tell secrets- it'll be great!"


Outside the infirmary, the nurse, having been unable to curb the tide of females, steps outside for a breath of fresh air. There she spots the fox. "My, my," she announces, the battle for self-control against petting the tail visible on her still-smiling face. "Who are you, young one? Can I get you aid, or point you in the direction of class?"

[Main Nation Ministry]

Takahasi Nao

Infirmary

"You want me to be your roommate? I was planning Kiyoshi be my roommate, but.." Nao was caught a bit off-guard at this response. It was then he heard what appeared to be Dues Vult-esque music behind him to see, as usual, total chaos as most of the girls in line were about to go full on Crucible. Nao took a second to think about it as some more girls were joining in. To be fair, Tamiko's pile of lewd books were revealed with the blame being put on Josei and he was planning on showing Tamiko some of his collection of exquisite taste. He does have some rare otokonoko books in his collection after Himegoto killed that genre. Maybe Nao can convince Josei to be Tamiko's roommate. However, when he turned back to where the girls were, he saw Josei along with the bunch chanting "Burn the Witch!".

Nao thought about it and had an idea. Even though, Tamiko was going to be his roommate, he can have the chance to invite Kiyoshi to his room, after the mayhem was over. Plus, it wasn't going to be like no good deed goes unpunished.

Right?

Nah. It's good.

"Sure, Tamiko! I can show you some of my collection that I have been meaning to show you yesterday." Nao smiled, thinking Tamiko would like that.

[The Verdantderm Lands]

Infirmary - Marisu Akuchi

“Hold that command,” she said. “I am Marisu Akuchi, Goddess-To-Be. But you mistake my intent! I am not a witch, not today. The agreement I made with the demon girl was purely in the form of blackmail, and not some kind of demonic contract or covenant with Hell. Our agreement was that she would aid my revenge against a certain pervert, and in exchange, I would not reveal her demonic nature to anyone else, for I happened to catch sight of it by chance.” She stared Joesi down. “Before you accuse me of anything, understand my situation. I am here for a single purpose- to apologise for past mistakes to one I accused of desecrating me.” Of course, Kiyoshi had gone and done just that, but she didn’t want to aggravate the situation. “If there is any you should call a student army to oppose, it is the demon herself, is it not!?”

Infirmary

Kiyoshi raises his hands as he backs up, trying to prevent the hellspawn from making any further advances, seeing as she was on the bed. The camera cuts to his viewpoint. He turns his gaze, and the camera pans, to Josei, who was actively making a ruckus on his behalf against both the demon and... oh, hey, that's the girl who was missing her book. Shoot, he didn't have it with him right now, at least probably not. "Wait, um, I can get you your book, mada... um." He gets a warm sensation in his hands. Pan back to the hellspawn, whose... um... are firmly touching Kiyoshi's open palms. There is a second for pause before Kiyoshi lets out a scream and, panicked, clamps down with his hands. He tries to let go, but pulling backwards without realizing the grip doesn't help. At all. "Oh- uh- wait- that's not what I meant- I mean-"

Tensai Josei

Josei smiled, the power of having the mob behind her gave an almost drunken feeling of superiority. A thought flashed in her head, If I'm enjoying the feeling of power so much, maybe I should keep a closer eye on DURGA..., she might also enjoy such power and become a threat to humankind..., maybe?. The random, though, was obliterated and Josei's attention pulled back to the current situation as one of her and Ki-Chan's adversaries tried to talk her way out of being publicly barbecued.

"Not a witch today?!?!?" sneered Josei. "So! You mean to become a witch, then! We've foiled your plan and caught you before this foul beelze-bimbo could empower you with black magic!"

The young genius science girl was ready, unaccustomed as she was to direct physical violence, to assault the dark-haired girl, Marisu, when Ki-Chan started to say something that she couldn't quite make out, when she heard the sound of a bird, ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jIxfVSS_65o%20%20 ) a universal signal in anime that something has gone terribly wrong for someone. She immediately stopped and looked about, her gaze resting on Kiyoshi's hands squeezing the breasts of the demon-girl! He screamed! He must be in terrible pain as the realization of his giving into sin and being eligible for Hell tortured him!

"Oh! No!" cried Josei. Marisu had been right about one thing, it was more important to save Ki-Chan from the demon-girl.

Josei imppressively leapt up Ki-Chan's bed, her legs on either side of his shoulders, providing her old friend with an excellent bit of fan-service, but she couldn't think about that now! Josei grabbed the beelze-bimbo by the horns and attempted to pry her off from Ki-Chan!

[Kyoki Chudoku]

Infirmary - Marisu Akuchi

Marisu heard Kiyoshi’s faint mumbling about a book. For a moment, she froze. Even in the midst of being surrounded by so many- who were now shouting accusations at her- the thought made her stop in her tracks. He still intended to give that back? That had to be so, right? But there was no time to appreciate this. She needed to avoid the rapidly forming mob. Fortunately, the perverted genius girl was his focused on ripping the demon servant from Kiyoshi’s body.

“Empower me! Nonsense! I am a Goddess-To-Be! My might is already unmatched-“ she realised that at this post, nobody was going to listen to her. She’d need to take an alternative approach. She rushed over to Kiyoshi. If she was in imminent danger, she could at least complete a portion of her mission. Her main adversary would be too distracted dealing with the demon to interrupt, or so she hoped. “Kiyoshi! The hellspawn and the pervert are unimportant! I wish only to say...I apologise for my earlier accusations. Your desecration of me was a mistake, nothing more, and I forgive you for it.” She looked around. If all had gone according to plan, she could’ve performed further manipulation.

Instead, surrounded by hostile students, she elected to make a run for it. “That’s all I wish to tell you. Choose a roommate well. I wish you the best.” With that, she began an attempt at departure. However, her attempt at a powerful charge to push the other students out of her way only resulted in her ending up trapped within the massive line, and the amount of movement she faced caused her to stumble and trip. Naturally, aside from being unnaturally exposing, the trip also made her struggle to get back onto her feet, and she was now surrounded by a swarm of people likely intent on causing her harm.

This..could have gone better...