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[center][color=Aquamarine]Fuck rooftops. [i]Flowers[/i] are where it's at![/color]
[color=888888]-Nyxia Torrentia, Neon Tempest of the Ultraviolet Rainbow[/color][/center]

An interesting aspect that was seemingly inherent to all Magical Girls, regardless of affiliation, was that they were completely invisible to the city’s mundane populace. This was both an advantage and a disadvantage, as far as Nyxia was concerned, since although she could go completely unnoticed by normal people, another Magical Girl, like the one they were trying to find, would spot her right away. Thus, the intelligent thing to do, especially if one assumed the mystery girl would be moving along the rooftops, would be to have the transformed Nyxia wait in hiding on a nearby roof, while the other three members of their party remained untransformed and waited in the flower shop. Yet, Suki had instead chosen to wait on the rooftops “in hiding”, along with Tsubomi, and the Neon Tempest had no desire to remain in a small space with [i]any[/i] member of the Detention Club for what could be a considerable amount of time. As such, and unconcerned with how the others felt about it, Nyxia had chosen to browse the flower shop’s outdoor displays.

For as far back as she could remember, Nyxia had always loved flowers, but the crippling allergies of her weak and worthless mundane self had prevented her from ever being in close proximity to them. Her beloved twin brother, Kaito, had often purchased her colorful flower plushies and even made her several beautiful origami flowers, but that was the closest she had come. At least, until she became a Magical Girl. Now that she had access to a healthy, athletic body, the Neon Tempest saw no reason to pass up the opportunity to thoroughly enjoy the shop’s beautiful flowers first hand. Slowly strolling from one display to the next, she bent over to smell the pleasing fragrance of each blossom, closing her eyes and sighing in blissful contentment as she did so.

[color=Aquamarine][i]Oh, Kaito…[/i][/color] she thought wistfully. [color=Aquamarine][i]If only you could be here to enjoy this moment with me…[/i][/color]

As the elderly shopkeeper began bringing the flowers inside, Nyxia continued her appreciative browsing, going so far as to follow the woman back into the shop. Even if she ended up getting locked in, the Neon Tempest knew it would be easy enough to just kick the door open, and if the mysterious dragon girl actually [i]did[/i] make an appearance, Nyxia was confident that Suki’s incredibly loud, and incredibly pathetic, attempts to get the girl’s attention would be easy enough to hear.