[color=9e0b0f][h3]Julia Steinhart[/h3][/color]
When Julia waited for the taller girl to answer her, she glanced at the girl in black, who broke the sound barrier and caused a loud sonic boom as she left the scene faster than was inconceivably possible. She wondered if it was because of her magic that she could accomplish such an incredibly ridiculous move or if she just imagined it. At any rate, she was clearly experienced based on her manners, and also a skilled user of magic, so she made a mental note to be wary of her in the future.

When Julia shifted her attention back to the blonde, she took a step back, her mouth agape. Yuniko, instead of being embarrassed and outraged by her forward gesture, one-upped her by fondling the other girl first! Julia's cheeks got a slight tinge of red as she observed the almost symmetrical docking between the two with both fascination and envy as she lifted her hands to her own, disappointingly flat chest. She could get a lot more respect if she only looked more mature like those two, but she wouldn't see that kind of development until she was in her 40's.

Julia fantasized about growing up and looking badass with a tight hot body when Yuniko accused her, and her cheeks puffed in response.
[color=ed1c24]"How can it be my fault that you touched her so earnestly?"[/color] Then a smug smile crept up on her expression. [color=ed1c24]"No...you're jealous, aren't you Yuni? You thought you would be unopposed, but you've finally met your match!"[/color]
Julia scoffed once Yuniko went silent, and then crossed her arms as she listened to Dariya, her eyes slightly widening at her off-manner introduction. Her amazement at the behavior of these girls continued. Dariya seemed to be very dumb, even by the standards of magical girls the braided girl has met since her own wish, which wasn't that high; she remembered one girl who wished for cheesecake, and she had to resist from smashing her head in out of sheer rage. She was surprised that she agreed to the request without any hesitation, and as a result Julia bit her lip and hid her disappointment at being unable to embarrass Dariya, and thus failed at her revenge. When it came to the play she held with her co-star, the so-called "puppies", Julia couldn't help but stare at the jiggling. While doing so, she had an idea to salvage the situation. [color=9e0b0f][i]She won't survive a single Witch unless someone gives her a little push. Let's see if this works.[/i][/color]

Julia raised a fist up, and pounded her petite torso once with a hearty thump. [color=ed1c24]"Name's Julia. You must be new on the whole magical girl thing, so you might not know how stuff like how hunting Witches works. Well, if you're willing to join me as a member of the Strawberry Gang, I'll show you the ropes and teach you a bit about the industry we work on. We'll kill some Witches, get some bitches, and have a good old time,"[/color] Julia said while emulating one of Romeo's friends. She had several reasons for her interest in Dariya. For one, she could form her own gang, which she dreamed of doing ever since her indoctrination into the Nether Seraphim, Romeo's old gang, and it required "buxom gals" as the guys called them in order to be considered a real gang. Two, she would gain more presence and authority when in the company of such an imposing figure, and by having someone like that in her posse she believed she would also look more mature and cool. Third, by properly examining and measuring Dariya, she would finally know what it's like to be the kind of girl Romeo liked, and cast away her own insecurity over her own body. True, it would mean she would have to babysit a buffoon, but for all the advantages it brought, coupled with her own ambition to prove herself as a superior warrior to older magical girls, made it a good deal.

[color=ed1c24]"Now then...hee hee...hold still."[/color] Julia's grin widened as she flexed her arms. She was about to extend them forward when Yuniko interrupted her, telling her they needed to go after the thing everybody else was. Julia was not concerned in the least, and her lips scrunched up. [color=ed1c24]"There's already enough folks on the job, what's the point? But fine, we'll go, just as soon as I get my payment..."[/color]
Julia's hands were inches away from the softness when she was interrupted again, this time by a new girl wearing an outfit similar in color to hers, but with more white than black in it. Julia extended her hands into fists at her sides and stomped the ground with her boots, visibly angry as she shouted at the pointing girl, who was accompanied by another, disheveled girl. The older girl said something about an impostor, but Julia was far too agitated by frustration at this point to understand. [color=ed1c24]"I'm in the middle of something here! What royalties? You can't own boobs, they're free use for everyone! Try and make me pay for them! I deserve a touch after all I've went through today, dammit!"[/color]