“Hot…” Sayaka mutters underneath her blankets. “Man… It probably wasn’t smart of me to nap with all these things. But even when I wear short sleeved shirts, I sweat terribly…” She yawns and stretches for a good minute then proceeds to rub the remaining sleep out of her eyes. She had woken up earlier to fight along with Kyouko and once they had finished and parted ways, she took a quick nap once she got home, however, even with the nap, she was still somewhat tired.
What temperature was it today anyways? Did Mitakihara always get this hot during the summer? Well, might as well make the best of the day. As she was putting on fresher clothes, she heard somebody shout out her name. Sayaka finishes putting on her outfit and looks out the window. It was Kyouko, smiling and doing whatever she could to get her attention. It looked like she was also attracting the bystander’s attention, which embarrassed Sayaka a bit. She waves at her friend and rushes out of her room to meet her outside.
“Kyouko! You shouldn’t yell that loud! You might get in trouble if you cause too much of a ruckus!” She says, giggling and smiling at her. “What’s up, Kyouko? Lemme guess, you wanted to do something on this unbelievably hot day, huh?”
“Sayakaaaaaa!” Tch- Where th’a fuck ‘s she?!
The impatient hothead was becoming increasingly excited, what if she wasn’t home or-
“Kyouko! You shouldn’t yell that loud!”
Ah- there she was! Kyouko looked up to see the familiar azure peering down at her. She spent a good few seconds staring at her friend excitedly before processing that her friend was talking to her. Getting caught up in the moment the scarlet magi completely forgot why she decided to show up in the first place!
Thinking on her feet, Kyouko shouted up at her friend “Tch- no shit! I’s too hot ta’ stay home! Les’ go to th’a beach ‘r sumethin’!”
(Source: kyouko-sakura)
“What’s wrong, Kyouko-chan? You look a bit disturbed.”
“Feed me”
“Maah- I’s so fuckin’ hot!”
A hot summer day at Mitakihara, leaving Kyouko groaning at the humidity. She’d already cleared out the area’s demons for the day earlier with Saya-
“— Sayaka!”
Kyouko bolted upright at the thought of the azure, what better way to spend the rest of this day than to pester Sayaka? Hell, it would take her mind off this heat
Kyouko bolted the short path to Sayaka’s home, calling out her friend’s name. In her excited state, Kyouko was shouting out just a bit too loud standing under the azure’s window; starting to create quite a scene outside.
“Oooooi~ Sayaka!”
| Anonymous: you know that mami is mum in spanish? | ||
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“Hehe ‘s a fittin’ name ‘fer senpai” |
“yo~”
“That’s what I’ve been saying!” Charlotte shouted in frustration, finally letting some of her feelings out. She needed to fight! That’s all she felt she could do! She couldn’t take breaks from it like this!
Charlotte clutched the straps of her backpack tightly as she looking down with an angry pout on her face.
“It’s just… a waste of time.”
The hot-headed magi was heated more, egged on with Charlotte’s agreement. “Damn right! The fuck do I need th’s books ‘er what’eva for?! Tch- ‘ta read th’ witches a lil’ bedtime story?”
Kyouko Sakura, a veteran magi herself knew all too well the harsh realities of what survival for her kind was like. Maybe those two Madoka and Sayaka felt the need to spend time on useless experiences, but Kyouko couldn’t figure out just why Mami Senpai bothered to show up here.
While pondering those own thoughts for a bit, the Scarlet realized that the pair had arrived to the front gates of the School. She turned to the younger girl beside her with a long face. “…Ready when you ‘re ‘Char….”
“Tell me about it.” Charlotte sighed as she ran up to the older redhead. She didn’t mind the skirt, but the sleeves bugged her quite a bit.
Charlotte had to admit, she felt much better knowing she wasn’t the only one in this situation- even if they wouldn’t be in the same class or grade.
Someone who’d understand her pain.
“I’m not looking forward to this.. Why the middle of the year? You’d get a lot more unwanted attention that way…”
The Scarlet now was full swing in her rant, Just what was she about to go do? It was little consolation to the scarlet that the younger magi was also spending her first day at this school. It was one thing for an underclassman, but a senior? Tch- Kyouko was not looking forward to the developed cliques.
Sigh…
“Who tha’ hell do they think we are?! Couple a’ puella magi have no business ‘n this kinda’ place! Bein’ a transfer student’s tha’ Homurun’s job! Tch… Luckil’e I’m in Mami Senpai’s class— heh she said she’d gimme cake if I showed up ta’day. Eh—?! Aha, guess I was goin’ off there for a bit eh ‘Char? Say, when’s your lunch hour ‘nyway?”
“Tell me about it.” Charlotte sighed as she ran up to the older redhead. She didn’t mind the skirt, but the sleeves bugged her quite a bit.
Charlotte had to admit, she felt much better knowing she wasn’t the only one in this situation- even if they wouldn’t be in the same class or grade.
Someone who’d understand her pain.
“I’m not looking forward to this.. Why the middle of the year? You’d get a lot more unwanted attention that way…”
The Scarlet now was full swing in her rant, Just what was she about to go do? It was little consolation to the scarlet that the younger magi was also spending her first day at this school. It was one thing for an underclassman, but a senior? Tch- Kyouko was not looking forward to the developed cliques.
Sigh…
“Who tha’ hell do they think we are?! Couple a’ puella magi have no business ‘n this kinda’ place
Why?
Charlotte had asked that probably hundreds of times by now. Why? Why were they finally forcing her to go to school now? She’d been in this city for over a year now, it didn’t make any sense to her. Why force her into a school halfway through the year.
Not to mention that she felt as though she didn’t belong in a school. She needed to spend her time fighting- not stuck in a classroom.
Okay, that and she hadn’t been in school for ages now- she was quite terrified. This fear may have even rivaled the kind she felt when facing witches.
Filled with fear and sadness- it was at that moment when she spotted someone familiar- and in the same uniform that she was in.
“Miss Kyouko!” She called out.
Kyouko was dreading this day since the idea was first brought up to her. She shuffled a bit in the school uniform, The scarlet wasn’t used to wearing thing so ah… dressy. ”Why don’t you go to school with us Kyouko-chan?”
“Tch- since when did I start listenin’ ta’ that damn’ Madoka!” Kyouko muttered in silence as she walked to Mitakihara Middle school for her first day of school. She was already running a bit late-not that the scarlet really cared. Kyouko was a puella magi! what use would sitting in a school all day be anyway?
“Miss Kyouko!”
“Eh?” The scarlet turned around, seeing Charlotte not to far behind her. “Yo, Char’, guessin’ they dragged ‘ya ta’ this place too? Heh, whatta’ load’a shit if ‘ya ask me! They even got me in this damn’ skirt!”
