[center][color=pink]”Da cool bannah comes laytah!”[/color]

[color=888888]— Some Pleb[/color][/center]

Tsubomi was so demotivated to do anything that she didn't even transform. She flung some apathy energy at the net holding girl to pacify her. Once that was done, she recovered the mascot. 

-_-*

The creature seemed to lose interest in whatever it was going to show Tsubomi. It only had so much patience for someone so dense, so slow, so detached from the world. It hopped out of her hands and ran off, no longer waiting for the lethargic girl. Of course, that wasn't going to stop Tsubomi from "chasing" it, leaving the net girl by herself. 

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What just happened?

She could have sword she saw a mascot jumping all over her bike. Being new to the area, the pink haired girl had decided to pretend to have it out for the cat, but that was only because she suspected that other girl was a member of the dreaded detention club. 

She had heard a lot about them from other sources. She was a light girl from the city, and like some of them, she had dreamed of purging all darkness from the world. But to live that dream you need to start small. You can't take on the world's darkness if you can't first brighten up your country, and you can't brighten up your country if you can't brighten up your city. Well, the city of light was named as such for a reason. They had chased out the last dark magical girl years ago and now just mopped up0 what few miseria decided to show up. Naturally, they wanted to expand into other territories so that they could continue to spread hope and good will. Many went to other cities and towns to spread the light, and then there was Hibusa Town. Something about an entire club of dark magical girls had a sort of allure to it. The town's low population count and high dark magical girl density made it an unattractive target to many, but others saw it as a challenge. One that many regretted taking on.

But she was not here to mingle with the club.

Regardless of intentions, that did not change what just happened. That girl had done something to her. She would have never surrendered a mascot so easily, unless... yes, they used some sort of magic on her to inhibit her emotions. In her human form, she was not as resistant to such magics. The idea of having her emotions manipulated in such a covert way disgusted her. Anyone who deprived others of their ability to make choices were not nice people. Thinking about the sort of depraved things that could have happened to her in such a state made her skin crawl. 

But this injustice would not be forgotten. She knew what Tsubomi looked like, and soon enough, she would know her name, address, friends, and everything else she cared to know. Then she would stalk her, and at Tsubomi's weakest moment she would strike! And then she would know the error of her ways when she looked up and saw her better, [b][color=pink]The Magnificent Morganite![/color][/b]