Elite Magical Girl Academy!

[envogue]

Aino Momoko
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Momoko hummed quietly to herself as she joined some of the other students in the line for the front desk. She only wanted to grab her schedule, but it seemed the students ahead of her had more pressing issues. Why couldn't they just get it together instead of wasting her precious time? Folding her arms, Momoko moved an inch closer to her destination. When it was finally her turn to go up to the front desk lady, Momoko heard a familiar voice calling her name. She perked up, ears hot and her cheeks rosy as she imagined who that could possibly be.

"Akemi-san," Momoko greeted, turning to face the red-headed beauty. She looked up at her, wondering if the girl had grown yet another inch over break. It was starting to get ridiculous. Still, seeing Nagi was a bittersweet feeling. While Momoko didn't have any negative feelings towards her, the redhead often flustered Momoko by teasing her about her gift, claiming she cheated to get where she was. It grated her nerves, but it was refreshing to speak with someone that wasn't begging for an autograph.

"It was amazing," Momoko said, her voice sincere, though inside she was boasting about how well she had done. "Yes. Well, I suppose I did. It's what I do best, and I like to make sure they get the best treatment possible. What better way to ensure than to go straight through the heart?" Momoko smiled, suddenly feeling the urge to do something nice for once. It certainly wouldn't hurt, especially since Nagi was the farthest thing from a groupie. "You know, if you ever want to see me perform," she started, but was interrupted by a girl asking for an autograph.

Momoko was slightly annoyed by this, but her facial expression remained neutral. She quickly realized that this was a first year, and it was hard to be mean to a first year, especially one with glasses. After a few seconds of contemplation, Momoko smiled cheerfully and removed her pen. "Kimiko-chan," Momoko murmured to herself. She opened her back pack and removed a concert DVD, it was probably one of the first shows she had ever played, so practically vintage. She wrote the kanji for her name, scribbled some stuff on it and handed it to her.
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Saito Midori​

Midori's eyes brightened when yet another Martial Art's club member joined them. She was so happy to see everyone that she didn't bother brushing the hand on her shoulder away. A cheerful smile worked it's way onto her lips, clearly glad to be back at the academy and reunited with friends. "Yo, Chiharu-chan," Midori greeted. "Break was fun, spent a lot of time training and studying," she announced.

The warning bell sounded, and Midori frowned at the fact that their reunion was over. Well, at least they would all see each other during clubs. Maybe she would get lucky and have some cool people in her homeroom. "I'm going to head off now," she said, walking away backwards. She waved and turned around, schedule in hand as Midori left. She scanned over it, reading her teacher's name out loud. The class room would be easy enough to find, if she remembered correctly, Sensei Maki was in the east wing of the academy.

Sensei Maki was waiting in the doorway when Midori made it to her classroom. She checked over the green-haired student's schedule, and ushered her inside, motioning for her to take a seat. Midori noticed Muto Asami already seated, but she didn't say anything to the brunette. Instead she took a seat by the window, deciding to gaze outside instead.



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[Raiden]

Eile Mizer

"Well it's nice to meet you Elie. Yeah I am new, first year a little nervous. Do you have any good tips; best places to meet people, how to get away with trouble, if there's any cute male teachers?"

Eile shrugged at the questions as she decided to give an answer.

"Good tips. Hmmm. Nope. Nothing I can truly answer. I spend most of my time in the nurse's office." Eile replied as she started up a flight of stairs.

Which was mostly true. She was a frequent visitor of the nurse's office. But it was mostly out of necessity. The nurse that was there was also looking into her battle time insanity for over two years and so far, the length between any real breakthroughs on Eile's condition was non-existent. If anything, Eile comes there now when she feels like skipping out of class.

"I like your hat Elie, I usually wear flowers or ribbons to show my uniqueness. Maybe someday I could make you a hat...I'm a wiz at trinket making."

Eile gave a small smile at that.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were flirting with me Pandora." Eile teased back as she soon saw the office and the line of students there.

One of the second year students saw Eile as she backed away. Her friends saw Eile and backed up slightly, whispering. Soon enough, a good portion of the line was standing back as Eile looked at them before smiling at them. It was not a warm smile. But it vanished very quickly as if it was never there in the first place as Eile walked into the office. There she saw Momoko and Akemi there as she walked up to the pair.

"So how's things on your end Momoko? Akemi?" Eile asked as she readjusted her hat.

 

[Justin]

Pandora Fairchild Pandora: Mean Just Mean

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  Pandora Fairchild
  

  
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  "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were flirting with me Pandora." Pandora almost hurled at that. If anything Pandora was only being nice to get a minion...friend and that's it. "No...I just think your a really cool girl." Pandora smiled at her, then they got into the office. It was filled with girls. Over flowing, some were super excited. Pandora wanted to know why. "So how's things on your end Momoko? Akemi?" Did she say Momoko? The famous violin player! No wonder these girls were acting like this. Pandora hated fangirls. Pandora walked over to Momoko pushing pass the fangirls.
  
  "Hey...aren't you that famous guitar playing girl?" Pandora knew that she didn't play the guitar. Pandora was mean just mean. "It's nice to meet you...and Elie thanks for helping me get to the office." Pandora did something that she never did, she gave Elie a hug. Pandora could feel her insides squirm. Pandora walked to the front of the line, cutting in line. She got her schedule. "Well I'll see you girls later I guess...homeroom and all. Bye!" Pandora walked off to homeroom, feeling a little better about this whole new school thing.
  

 

[Craftsdwarf]

Iguchi Matsuri​

"Oh, I see I see," Matsuri nodded, tapping the bottom of her fist to her palm in understanding at Kaoru's underwear insight. But Matsuri's own mother said differently. But if mothers were always right, how could they say different things?

As per typical of threats to her mental faculties due to paradox, Matsuri's mind aborted mission, the girl quickly taking on a new one as she nodded as he thumb rose confidently, "Okay, I'll help!" Dropping her bag, Matsuri stretched for a brief moment before turning her back and stooping down and spreading her arms in invitation before nodding, "Fusion!"

The girl nearly slipped as the warning bell sounded, Matsuri letting out a groan. The beetles and blossoms...both so fleeting.

 

[dragonesper]

Moriyama Kureha

At the sound of the warning bell Kureha waved lightly to her club mates from the tea ceremony club as they split up, heading towards their own intended destinations. Getting her schedule she paid no heed to the commotion, she herself had been the source of a few and she hated being gawked at because of it. So she never let herself pay any more than a bypassing interest to such scenes unless it needed interference of the kind she could do. A casual glance told her that her presence wasn't needed so she headed directly to her classroom.

Maki-sensei, east wing, second floor. Easy enough to remember, to find and reach. In the matter of minutes she had reached the classroom, showed her schedule to the teacher and entered the classroom she would spend most of her school year in.

She froze at what she saw inside, there was no other way to describe it, right there, in the classroom she would be obligated to be in every single day of the whole school year, was her worst enemy. Saito Midori. The most brutish and brawny magical girl in history (according to Kureha's mind) would be her classmate. Her luck couldn't be any worse. There had to be some sort of mistake.

 

[Collapse]

Akemi Nagi, teal, trebuchet ms

Hearing about Momoko's success and the pride she had, just ... nearly topping off the roof ... oh, it was one thing she missed over the break for sure. Everyone had their accomplishments, achievements, goals, dreams ... Nagi wasn't the jealous type, she had her own numerous talents to keep her happy and confident, but hearing of others' achievements always had Nagi happy for the person as well. Not everyone was gifted, after all. If Nagi had her way, everything should be celebrated, no matter how small.

That being said, she still couldn't hold back the small voice in her head that was just whispering all the playful jabs she could've slipped into the conversation. ("Nobel. So, how do you explain the army of pink haired midgets on campus?" or "Oh I understand that completely, cutie. Want to know a little secret? You've got my heart riiiiight in your hands, take responsibility, what're you going to do with it?") However, as she was still afraid of the potential french she may slip, she kept her tongue still and instead, nodded with a calming smile as the pink haired girl went on.

"You know, if you ever want to see me perform-"

Nagi's eyes widen. A person invitation to see the pink haired princess perform? And what more ... it sounded like a private, one person, performance, call in whenever invitation. Dangerous. The pink haired princess was heading into some dangerous waters, they weren't going to the 'point of no return', but gods, any cobwebs that lingered in Nagi's head were quickly cleared as she paid some serious attention to the girl in front of her. The pink haired brat never shared her talents with just anyone, she would demand to be paid, tell you to go see her during her concerts, or the like. What others may not know is how Nagi may or may not have sneaked a few peeks whenever she practiced or whatnot, otherwise Nagi had the same response as anyone else, "no".

As Momoko continued, Nagi was already forming a response in her head. It would be flirty, slightly dirty perhaps, just to throw the pink haired girl off her game. Yes, it would bring back the 'normal' routine they had. Nagi would fluster Momoko, and in return, she'd call Nagi an idiot, huff, turn around and tell her act 'mature' or her age. However, as Momoko was about to go on, a First Year loudly barged right through. Nagi wasn't that surprised, it was a normal occurrence, however annoying it may be. Instead her smile remained calm, as she took a look at the girl with glasses. With a closer look though, the girl ... happened to have pink hair as well. Or perhaps just a light shade of brown? No, Nagi was sticking with pink, definitely pink if the girl was having such a hard on - pardon her French - for Momoko at the moment.

Once the pink haired star signed and returned the CD to the enthusiastic First Year, Nagi quickly put in her two cents.

"You know, Momoko ... I'd definitely love to have a close up view of your countless talents," Nagi winked, as she leaned over, just so Kimiko wouldn't hear every word, "I'll keep the offer in mind, for sure. If you wouldn't mind though, there's just ... one little thing ... one small little favor, I desperately need from you," the redhead continued, leaning even closer, chuckling when she saw that the ends of their hair had nearly tangled together, slowly, she reached into her bag and pulled out a stick of lipstick, and pressed it into Momoko's palms firmly. "Do you think ... you could give me an autograph too? Maybe ... somewhere where other's won't see it? Just ... somewhere different?" She asked, in a low voice, as a small, suggestive smile danced on her face.

Just as the French woman was about to continue her ... slow dance, with the pink haired princess, the shuffling of feet behind her, clued her into yet another distraction. With a frown, and a heavy - but silent - sigh, Nagi pulled back, though the lipstick remained in Momoko's hands.

It was fun, it was ... well, it wasn't just a game, Nagi wasn't that heartless, but fun or not, she wouldn't actively try to ruin the pink haired midget's star status, at least not to their fellow peers in their year. "What's with everyone trying to cramp my style today," the redhead muttered quietly to herself, as she turned her head over her shoulder to see Eile and ... something else, not a pink haired minion - thank god. Or rather, she saw the extra green added into the uniform before identifying who the hell it actually was. "It's been ... well," she said at last, "Did the bell go off yet, I already planned on being late for homeroom, but I seriously need my schedule." the redhead sighed, ignoring the shenanigans that happened while her thoughts ran by quickly.

1. She certainly wasn't planning on being late, not that the rest of them needed to know that. 2. It was definitely frustrating, just how many people were in the school this year?! 3. ... With all these interruptions, Nagi might as well just take these all as a sign from the powers above, maybe she should've stayed an extra week in France or something. Was that the message?

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[Wolfsbane706]

Yukiko, blue

Yukiko had slid into her homeroom seat long before the bell had rung. Typically, she'd underestimated herself. With little else to do, she'd decided to sleep til class started, resting her head on her arms after placing her skates so nobody would see her sleeping. It was a little conspicuous, but really, since her seat was the closest to the back window, it was unlikely anyone would notice. As Yukiko drifted off, she tried recalling the bus ride to the school. Failing that, she turned her thoughts instead to how she became a magical girl.

It wasn't sudden, like most others. There was no blinding flash or unexpected transformation. It was slow, but not quite gradual. Yukiko would have bursts of magic and the occasional partial transformation, then for a while, nothing. As she recalled, the first time she ever had a sustained full transformation was during a figure skating competition. It was only a local competition, but the week after, there was an invitation in the mail. An invitation to enroll at Elite. Yukiko had been confused, but downright elated. After all, she'd just received an invitation to the most prestigious magical girl school in the country. Who wouldn't be excited?

Victoria, red

Victoria grumbled as she changed into the flat shoes required for indoor wear. Japanese customs were odd, yes, but that's not why she was grumbling. She was grumbling because she'd been flat-out scolded for wearing street shoes inside the class building and made to go back to her locker to switch them out for "proper indoor footwear". Scheisse . . . ! was Victoria's main thought as the hall monitor "escorted" her back to the lockers. Past several students. In plain sight. Damned peinlich! "Embarrassing" was putting it mildly. Victoria was pretty much being humiliated for something as minor as her shoes.

That's how she figured, anyway. Regardless, once Victoria had changed into the "indoor" shoes, the hall monitor had left, leaving her free to get to class. Knowing her luck, though, someone would approach her on the way and confront her about why she'd been with a hall monitor. She certainly hoped otherwise.

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Semine, Skyblue

Semine looked at Ririka before she was half attacked by her once more. What the girl said was absoutely true about her worrying about her weight. It was somthing she wouldn't have to worry about to begin with. She had never gained or lost weight since she was fifteen years old yet it is still on her mind after all of these years. If she truly had to worry about it then all she had to do was was pick up on her exercise routine which was already quite extensive. She reached her arms out and put a hand on Ririka's shoulder "Alright! Its a deal then..." She said before taking a deep breath. "As for my plans... I wish to take my fathers prominent spot in the Ministry of Defense." She stated.

Having someone near was already helping her emotional state more than she could have believed. She never relied much on others as she based much of her life around herself in a Selfless way. She truly was beginning to realize how she needed to go about talking or helping others and it took Ririka hugging her to open that side of her up. Not at all the way she was expecting but a way to do it none the less. With that thought passing through her head she took over at the girl ocne more "Alright.. Lets head to the Home Room." She said before beginning to walk to the classroom.

Once she got there she walked in to already see people moving about and talking. She payed no attention to them as she strolled in with her hands behind her back. She didn't think she was better than any of them but kept to her normally stoic and disciplined mindset. She took a seat near the side of the room and let out a sigh of relief. She talked with her fellow Third Years in the past few years but her mindset changed decently over the break. She was beginning to be prepped to take her fathers place in the Ministry of Defense. It was somthing she had wanted more than to join the Agency. To take up a spot high in the ranks. To answer only to the Ministry and leader of Japan.

Hayley Stein, Purple

Hayley passed straight through the crowd like a ghost before coming to her homeroom class room. Several of the other Second Years were in the room but she felt distanced from them all due to her chaostic mindset. She shook her head and took a seat at seeing some of the other girls coming into the room. She lowered her head into her arms and closed her eyes as she listened to all the jabbering and gibbering, It made her stormach churn and she barely understood most of it due to it begin in japanese. She raised her head up and sighed before just looking forward.

She wanted the school day to start so she could eventually converse with the othet grades as she had few friends in her own grade. She barely understood JApanese making it hard on her. It was easier to find someone who spoke a different language and to do that she had to explore the other grades. Other than that..she looked around the room just taking in the new faces of those that had just joined the school. All of them people she didn't seem to mind or care about as of now.

 

[daird]

"Oh, thank you very much, Momoko!" Kimiko blushed as she sped off towards the first-year homeroom. As she entered, there were a bunch of other students making small talk, asking about each other's hometowns, powers, and so on and so forth. Kimiko just sat back and took the measure of her classmates, not quite having the nerve to talk to anyone.

 

[envogue]

Aino Momoko
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Whenever Nagi was within arms reach of Momoko, Momoko suddenly became flustered, but being so close that she could feel the red-head's body heat made Momoko squirm. This was too much for the idol. For whatever reason Momoko just couldn't handle being like this with Nagi, and it didn't help matters that she was never sure if this was all just teasing, or genuine interest. She swallowed and stiffened as their hands touched. Oh no! Momoko wanted to look around and see who was watching them, but she couldn't take her eyes off of Nagi. She was simply hypnotizing. Her voice was like a siren's song, and Momoko was just a pathetic victim. How could she reduce someone of her status to a blushing school girl? This was not how things are supposed to go. In her mind, she was telling Nagi to go away, and to grow up, but nothing like that ever left her lips. Momoko just whispered, "Wh-where?"

And just like that, Eile and an unfamiliar student broke the spell that Momoko was under. She clutched the lipstick between her fingers, moist from how nervous Nagi had made her. "H-hi, Mizer-san. Things are great, better than great. They're amazing," Momoko greeted, her voice higher than usual as she tried to explain herself. If you didn't know any better, it looked like Momoko had just been caught red handed, but judging by the casualness of it all no one saw them. But there was nothing to see! We did nothing wrong! Momoko just continued to smile, not even bothering to question why Eile was speaking to her. She didn't know the girl much, but rumor had it that she was partially insane. And then there was...this no named with a stupid flower on her head cutting through all of her fangirls.

When the stupid-flower-head girl made her way up to Momoko and asked if she was a guitar player, Momoko parted her lips to correct her, but she had already left before she got the chance. Momoko shook her head, folding her arms and sighing. "You'd think that someone receiving a premium education would know the difference between a Violin and Guitar," Momoko muttered. She couldn't be offended by the girl's words - It was just sad to see someone so pretty, be so dumb.

"Aino-San? Your schedule," The front desk lady said, prompting Aino to turn around. "Thank you," the pink haired girl said, somehow regaining composure. She left the office without another word, mind racing and heart beating fast. She read over her schedule and headed for Tsukino-Sensei's room. Thankfully it was just around the corner from the office, so there was no chance of being late at this rate.

"Tsukino-sensei," Momoko said, just to alert the teacher that she had arrived. She liked to be accounted for, though tardy penalties wouldn't be very serious on the first day with so many disoriented new students. Momoko grabbed a seat in the back of the room, and waited for the final bell to ring.
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Saito Midori​

Midori wasn't sure if it was just her imagination or not, but a fragrant scent suddenly filled her nostrils. It reminded her of... her. That fragrant scent was that same tea scent that plagued her senses whenever she was around. Midori feared looking over and confirming her suspicions, but she did. There, standing in the classroom was Moriyama Kureha. She locked eyes with her, the air suddenly feeling electric as memories of how that annoyance had ruined one of the most peaceful days of her life. And the red-thing hadn't even bothered to apologize for spilling tea on her precious manga! Midori was so annoyed now, and she really wanted to challenge her to a duel and finish what had been started.

Instead, Midori just smirked and leaned back in her chair, arm thrown on the back of her seat casually. "Oi, tea-head," she called out, a wide grin working it's way onto her face. When she got Kureha's attention, and she was sure that Maki-sensei wasn't paying attention, she made an ugly face at the red-head and then turned back to face the classroom.

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[dragonesper]

Mihara Ririka

She was impressed, that's for sure, over Semine's decision. Magical girls usually kept to working for an agency, while her fellow third year had decided to join the military and become a part of the elite of elites. Not surprising considering the militaristic mindset Semine displayed, but impressive regardless.

Following the teen inside Ririka paused as she noticed the remnants of something having happened, her smile fell as she realized she had missed prime material for her manga. Listening to the chatter of the girls around her she gathered that a newbie had called Momo-tan a guitarist. "Damn it, why did I miss that?" She grumbled to herself as she stuck her hands in her pocket, and felt the club room key, oops, she had promised to turn it in before homeroom. Sighing mournfully she headed towards the teacher's office to return the key to the office, no longer having the chance to bother Momo-tan or chat with a now more open Semine-chan. Could her luck be worse?

Once the key was returned and a mild warning received she perked up, her luck was improving. Right in front of her was a foreigner, in company with a hall monitor even. She had been told to not scare any new students but helping... They never specified that she wasn't allowed to 'help' someone. Approaching she girl she wondered what kind of fun she could do, the girl was most likely immune to hugs and Ririka didn't know for sure if she'd get killed if she groped the girl. Flirting would do? Yup, for now. "Hello, in trouble on the first day already?" She smiled, wondering if the girl was a first year or a transfer student, eh, she'd figure it out soon enough.

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Moriyama Kureha

At the grimace all Kureha did was give a cool gaze in response before finding a free desk as far away as possible from that brat. Seriously? A grimace? How more childish could she be? Besides, it was that brawn-brained moron's fault in the first place, if she had been watching where she had been going then the tea wouldn't have been spilled in the first place! Not to mention she barely avoided getting a burn from the hot tea, who'd care about some replacable manga when you'd just risked someone getting serious burns?

Doing her best to ignore the point of annoyance Kureha took to greeting the one that sat next to her. Pausing she took a few moments to pin the name of the girl she hadn't shared a class with before this, she thought it was Muto Asami. "Nice to meet you, you're Muto-san, right?"

 

[ERode]

Before Kaoru could hop onto the pink-haired girl's shoulders, however, the warning bell sounded, putting an end to their blossom-picking adventures. With a long sigh, she kicked at the ground with a displeased expression, saying, "Well, no fusion after all, huh?"

Maybe they could go at it again during lunch, but right now, the prospects didn't appear to be great at all. Nii-chan would probably be mad if she was late on the first day of classes as well, with all his 'don't ruin your debut' concerns. Scratching her head and picking up her backpack once more, Kaoru hefted the leather backpack up, before saying, "Guess we should be heading to homeroom now, right, Beet-…uh…"

The white-haired girl smiled awkwardly, realizing that she didn't even know beetle girl's name. Bowing slightly, she said, "I'm Kasane Kaoru, pleased to meet you! First year, for both this school and magical training in general! You?"

 

[Craftsdwarf]

Iguchi Matsuri​

Standing and nabbing her bag, Matsuri's disappointment was gone without a trace, the girl nodding with a smile, "I'm in the first year too! Maybe we're in the same class. Ah, I'm Iguchi Matsuri! Maybe we're in the same class. Which class are you in?" Blinking, Matsuri pointed a finger at herself as she wondered, "Which class am I in?"

After a moment of gears turning, Matsuri gasped out in shock as she realized, "I don't know where my classroom is!" Luckily, the front desk wasn't nearly as busy as it had been, but Matsuri seemed to be missing it as she looked around. The tables turned on who needed assistance, Matsuri turned her emptied head to the new schoolmate and begged, "Kaoru-chan..."

 

[Raiden]

Eile M[BCOLOR=#000000]izer[/BCOLOR]

"It's nice to meet you...and Elie thanks for helping me get to the office. Well I'll see you girls later I guess...homeroom and all. Bye!"[BCOLOR=#000000][/BCOLOR]

With a hug, Pandora left the office after getting her schedule while Eile looked over to Ameki and Momoko.

"She does realized we're just acquaintances right?" Eile muttered to herself.

Ameki started to leave saying something about the bell ringing.

"You'd think that someone receiving a premium education would know the difference between a Violin and Guitar."

"Not everyone lives in the musical world." Eile replied as she watched Momoko get her schedule and leave the office.

"Mizer-san. Your schedule is here." One of the office assistant said handing her schedule over.

Eile took it as she headed out of the office and around the corner before entering Tsukino's homeroom.

"Hello Tsukino-sensei." Eile muttered as she took the back window seat before she pulled her hat off. Eile knew that skipping out on the first day of class was a bad idea and the nurse would not appreciate having her in her office on the first day. So the green haired girl did what she could. Put her head on the desk and closed her eyes, hoping to fall asleep.

 

[Silvir]

Second Year - Takenaka Chiharu

Chiharu looked at the schedule a friend had gotten for her. Home room huh? she thought and walked towards the class room. Who would be in her class this year the girl wondered opening the door. Noticing most people had already seated and were having small talks. seeing as all the window seats where taken.
Chiharu sighed and aimed for a seat towards the middle of the classroom.

She noticed a few recognisable faces though it seemed quite a few from first year ended up in the same class. Sitting down she glanced at the girl that had was resting on the seat to her right. With long dark hair "Hi Hayley right?" Chiharu turned on her chair "im Takenaka Chiharu" Pushing some the stuff aside on her bench to give some space lean her arm on.

 

[R-9 Pilot]

A dark blot tore across the sky over the city, making a beeline for the Elite Academy. Airi was late. Very late. She'd overslept, and on the first day, too. Way to make a good first impression. She'd left with little more than her things and a piece of toast in her mouth. So hurried was she that she had simply decided to abuse her powers, and the now-transformed girl flew through the air, dragged along by the gravity disturbance in front of her. As she neared campus, she lowered her altitude, and the gravity floater in front of her quickly began gathering the falling cherry blossoms into a swirling storm.

Airi hit the ground running, her transformation abruptly ending and returning her to her normal uniform. She didn't get too far before she tripped, fell, and ended up in a series of rolls before sliding to a stop and regaining her footing. "Ow," she muttered, to no one in particular. By now, the grounds were mostly empty as most students had already made it at least as far as the building. She quickly broke back into a run, confident n her speed if nothing else, and in complete disregard to the school rules kept right on going through the hallways. She slammed into the door for her classroom, knocking it open with a shock, and quickly looked around, panting as she did.

"I'm not late, am I," she asked the assembled students, still catching her breath. The teacher, should they be present, was sure to be unamused.

 

[ERode]

Woah, did Matsuri just repeat the same statement twice? For a moment there, Kaoru was seriously worried that the first person she met at Elite was actually a robot, accidentally looping its statements. She narrowed her tawny eyes in suspicion for a moment, trying to see if there were any conspicuous screws sticking out, but ultimately, it looked like Matsuri was just a little jumbled up in the head. It was cute, how she looked utterly lost as to where she should be headed.

Like a good older sister, Kaoru said with a bright, warm, motherly smile, "Matsuri-chan…sorry, but I don't know~"

After all, for all the knowledge she has as a magical girl of Knowledge, she hadn't actually read the email that gave her class schedule.

As the fates would have it though, there WAS another girl who was in just as much of a rush as Matsuri and Kaoru. Watching the rolling, running girl as she ran past the two, Kaoru tilted her head to the side, closed her eyes, made an estimation as to her age, and then said, "Well, why not follow her? She looks like she knows where she's going, eh?"

And with no consideration given to the 'smart' option of asking the front desk, the white-haired girl ran after…the other white-haired girl.

Geez, there really were lots of white-haired and pink-haired girls, huh? Must be because it's spring.

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Hayley Stein, Purple

Hayley nodded to the girl before lowering her head back into her arms. "Hello." She said before taking a deep breath. Her voice echoing due to her talking through the desk below her. She lifted her hair up and looked at her once more. "Who are you then? Sorry if I sound spiteful but I dont like talking right now. I would rather get past first period so I can relax and such." She said and then realized how bad she actually sounded. She sighed "Sorry.. That was mean. Its nice to meet you... sorry but I fogot your name." She finished.

 

[Justin]

Pandora Fairchild & Akiko Fujiwara Pandora: Best Trick Ever Akiko: Late And Nervous

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  Pandora knew that she was going to be late to class, she didn't really care that much. It was the first day she wouldn't get into TOO much trouble. She walked into the first years' classroom. It was filled with girls, there was still some seats open. Pandora saw a girl (Yukiko), she was asleep. Pan thought it would be funny to mess with her. Pandora walked over to her, she plucked one of her brown hairs out of her head. Pan then looked around just to make sure. She said a spell; it would give the girl a little nightmare fright. Now all Pan had to do was wait for the girl to wake up and piss herself. Pandora thought it would be the best trick ever. She had an evil smirk on her face, waiting for the girl to wake up.
  
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  Akiko had the best dream ever; she was dreaming of rose petals and bunnies. They were having a beautiful party. Then her late alarm clock started to ring. Akiko awoke with a fright. It was the first day of her second year and she was going to be super late. Her parents and her sisters were too busy to wake her up this time. "Ah...Figs and Berries. I cannot be late for my first day back to the academy." Akiko had to keep her cool, if she got too worked up she could cause a thunder storm, or she could make a minor earthquake happen.
  
  Akiko got herself dressed. The one thing that was good about this school, was when Akiko was late she didn't have to take forever to get dressed. That was the only reason she didn't hate the uniforms. Akiko said goodbye to her ten assorted pets and walked out of the house. She wouldn't make it if she waited for a bus; so Akiko called out to the plants. "My beautiful babies, mommy needs your help to get to school please." The rose trees hearing her call picked her up. She started to surf through the sky.
  
  Thanks to the rose tree, Akiko made it to school before homeroom was over. She got her schedule, and surfed all the way to class. Some teachers were yelling at her about the rose petals falling on the ground; she didn't have time for them. Akiko got to class, "I'm so so soo sorry I'm late." Akiko apologized to the teacher by giving them a rose bouquet. She made her way over to an open seat. The seat was near two girls (Hayley), (Chiharu), Akiko remembered them from last year. She just couldn't get their names at the moment. "Hi! I'm Akiko, I remember you girls from last year. We didn't really ever talk to each other, it was probably because we were new. Yeah that's probably why. I was wondering if I could sit next to you two?" When Akiko was nervous she talked way more then usual, which is really saying something. Akiko was soo nervous that she made the dead flowers in the window sprout back to life, she hoped no one noticed it.
  

 

[Craftsdwarf]

Iguchi Matsuri​

Nodding at Kaoru's quick thinking, Matsuri stooped down before breaking into a run of her own. Schoolbag flopping at her side, her eyes glinted as she caught up to Kaoru in just a few moments, before closing in on the target. Matsuri almost made to overtake her, but managed to hold herself back, not wanting to leave Kaoru behind. There was the whole matter of directions to be taken into consideration as well but Matsuri wasn't that far ahead.

Entering the halls, the trio might have gotten a few warnings from freedom hating teachers, but they lucked out it seemed. However, the lead runner turning into the door without warning, slamming through. Matsuri made to stop, grabbing the door frame, but her feet slipped on the tile flooring, her arm serving as a guide, leading her right into the nearby wall, Matsuri bouncing off, letting go of the frame and staggering a step back, a red mark forming on her forehead. Given that the bell hadn't rung yet, she could only mutter, "S-safe!"