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Current The only acceptable way to get tucked into bed by a loved one is not with love and a kiss on the forehead, but a suplex and an elbow drop.
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Making the mother of all fish bands, Garland, can't fret over every species.
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Suicide attempts are now punisheable by death.
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"Ah, how wondrous! The unmistakeable smell of adventure! Adventure with a side of shrimp, maybe, but adventure nevertheless! And what a pleasant town this was; a small settlement that's complete and absolutely unremarkable in almost every possible way! I'm fairly sure that this could be the birthplace of at least three or four hero-like characters with how blatantly average this place was. Except, of course, for the monsters roaming around. Oh, hold on. Was this perhaps a way to set a fundamental rule of "Monsters and humans can live together" in the young hero's mind? How brilliant!"

Those were the thoughts that clouded Vanessa's head as she made her way into Boreal Port. The phantom was fairly pleased with the place she was in, and spent some time wandering around it just for the sake of it. She didn't forget about the quest that brought her here, however; whenever her mind stopped thinking about the intrinsic importance in the hero's plot of that one shop down the alley or how this could be the alleyway where his righteous spirit ignites, she approached whatever passerby was at hand and asked if they knew Jeb Blanck.

The lack of answers didn't deter her in the slightest. It simply meant she could spend more time in this place! However, apparently someone did know about Jeb. And, almost immediately, Vanessa jumped to the conclusion that this Holstaur was, in fact, the missing woman. The phantom began to chuckle in what would surely be an extremely suspicious way. A hand went to cover her masked eyes, her head slumping down as her shoulders shook slightly with the laughter.

Finally, after a few seconds, the phantom's gloved hand darted to her forehead, resting its back on it. The whole pose was that of a very dramatic gasp. "Oh, Fate has smiled upon my humble personage once more! Who could've believed that the answer of this mere courier's issue was so plainly in sight this whole time!?" Vanessa's movements as she spoke were very reminiscent of those of a person reciting a poem in front of a captivated audience, a situation that is being met in reality if one were to replace "Person" with "Easily excitable undead woman" and "Captivated" with "Weirded out"

"This is no mistake, beautiful maiden! It was destiny itself that brought me to you! And now I, Lady Vanessa Blackbourne..." She hoisted the cane up on the air, and grasped it by the top, then pointed it towards the bovine in front of her, so that the length of the cane was alongside her arm and not passing through the other monster's head. "...shall bring sire Blanck back together with his missing Lenore!"

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Fate may be on Discordia's side for this first match: She was up against the Freezer Burn team. And if they were going to fight, it was surely going to be on the lake, due to Fortuna's ice-themed magic. She wasn't going to complain about this battleground that was elected. Rather, she agreed to it, since it gave her opponents a possible advantage. Normally, someone on their right minds wouldn't agree in a situation that would naturally be disfavorable for them, but the corrupted idol had her own thoughts about it.

Both of her opponents were in a higher standing than Manami within the Detention Club, and they were in good terms with the President. She couldn't deny their strength, however there was something else that she could do: prove that she was stronger than them. And there was no better way of doing that than beating them in their own ground. This was a great opportunity, even if she were to lose in the finals: Defeating both Kanbaru and Chie would make her climb up the club's ladder. And, after all, Touka would have to leave at some point, and someone would have to fill the spot. It was nigh time Manami showed what she was capable of.

Her teammate's words reached her, and the slightest hint of an arrogant grin curled her lips for a second as she caught the treat. "Ah, strategy, yes. It's simple, really: Don't get on my way. If you can manage to do that, then everything will go fine. Understood? Good". Discordia didn't wait for the other to reply, and treaded her path towards the battlefield. She couldn't deny that Kelly was right in something, though: their reputations were on the line here. And she wasn't going to let some slowpoke drag her down if she could avoid it.
Let me swooce right in and leave my interest for making an app
The start of the RP involved the Dark Magical Girls going on a hunt during the night for the Nightmares. The conflict escalated when two Light Magical Girls showed up: Mari (the Hag) and Tsukoyomi (Getsuga), and began their cleansing duties, with the former eliminating the Nightmares with a lightshow that'd make Pink Floyd proud and the latter getting up close and personal with Black Shot. During the fight between the last two, a construction site was brought down. That scene ended with the Hag and Getsuga eliminating a good deal of the nightmares, leaving the rivalling crew without the power they wanted from them.

After that came a meeting in the Detention Club to discuss christmas plans, which was soon interrupted by the Hag coming in and leaving some cookies for the club to enjoy as a way of paying respects to them. Besides the fact that it's a child of the light coming down to the meeting grounds of the dark ones, Ami got enraged over the Hag's high and mighty attitude and broke a desk. Another magical girl of the light that was looking for her backpack, Bastion, sensed this nearby conflict and came in, locking out our furious black knight and almost provoking a fight between the two of them and the entire Detention Club. The situation, however, was defused, and both the Hag and Bastion retreated and stumbled upon Getsuga, who goes to this same school. She chastized the two of them over this, talked with Bastion a little about the missing backpack deal and, after a bit of chatter over the matter, they agreed to meet at Getsuga's family diner.

In the detention club the matters of the christmas party were discussed once the two intruders left and it was quickly decided that they'd host a friendly tourney over it: the team that wins gets a gift from the rest of the club, the one that loses hosts it.
Currently, the two active magical girls are in Getsuga's diner (Bastion and Getsuga) while the Dark Magical Girls are about to hold their tourney at the local park.




That's more or less it. I suggest you go over it yourself as this may not be accurate and to see how your character'd behave with this kind of information in mind, just in case.

If I've got something wrong, feel free to point it out.

EDIT: Forgot to tag you @SimpleWriter





The unmistakeable sound of a car pulling up close to them snapped Angela away from her train of thoughts. She peeked over her shoulder and, when recognizing the shape of an american patrol car and the stereotypical doughnut loving policeman, she saw an oportunity. The demoness made sure her glamour was up and running properly: after all, her plan depended in being escorted to her destination and not to a holding cell for having potential weapons attached to her head. She used the front-facing camera of her tablet as a mirror, and she began to fixe her hair, remove any possible traces of sulfur and other residues from portal passage and, all in all, attempted to look as stunning as possible.

When done, she discreetly made the tablet vanish and turned to face the cop(s). A confident gait took her towards the policeman, a walk that she thought would be cool and interesting but in truth would be best fit for common hookers. When close enough to the man, she'd flash a charming smile and begin speaking. She wouldn't use magic, hoping that normal acting would do the trick. "Hey there~ Mind helping me out with a little thing? I wanted to go see that place from the TV shows, you know it, right? But I got lost and I forgot my phone at my place! Mind taking me there, sir?"

There could've been better ways for doing this, like taking a cab as she saw someone do. However, even in so-called vacations (if you could even call them that) she was sure that people were watching them and grading them as they went, so being original would be a way to get in the good side of the teachers both by thinking of a way to get a ride on the spot, and for getting the class out of a possible pickle with this. But there was a much more flagrant reason of why she was doing this: She didn't want to walk all the way over there on high heels.
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Granted, you're turned into a fish on the spot. You promptly die in dry land.




I wish for oniric powers.
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