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Shortly after they took their seats, Connie was surprised when Sakura joined them via some sort of warp gate/portal thing. And was that Tenebra with her? Her question was confirmed a moment later, when the small furry creature the silver-haired girl was holding introduced the trio. Connie smiled and gave a small wave at the newcomers, before the meeting continued along once more. Apparently, they would be splitting into two groups, and as Ronin spoke up to volunteer them for the infiltration team, Connie felt herself relax a slight bit. Hopefully that mission would be slightly less dangerous than a full frontal assault, but one could never be entirely sure, especially in a situation like this…

Connie’s trepidation returned a moment later, when, in response to the Beacon leader’s inquiry, Justine revealed one of the figures lurking behind the shadowy veil. The girl looked like a zombie, her eyes utterly dead, completely void of all emotion. But things swiftly proceeded along, and Connie tried to put the disturbing sight out of her mind. There were some words exchanged between Justine and Sakura’s little group, before the vampire girl mentioned equipping them all with weaponry. At that, Sonia produced a collection of items Mariette was supposedly vulnerable to, and, after the maid had finished explaining how they worked, Gaia walked over and took three broken mirrors for MDP, Connie, and herself.

“Ooooh~! Magical Dream Princess looks all crazy wazy in this thingie wingie~! (giggle!)” MDP declared upon receiving her mirror.

After that, the assault team got ready to depart, the others, Ronin’s little group among them, stepping back from the table in order to allow them to do so. In the literal blink of an eye, the assault team winked out of existence, leaving Ronin’s team alone with the remainder of the Beacon force, and now that the meeting was over, MDP finally had time to socialize with them! But first…

“Connie Wonnie~” MDP called in a teasing singsong voice. “It’s huggy wuggy time~! (giggle!)” she cheered, glomping Connie tightly and nuzzling her cheek against the masked girl’s back."Magical Dream Princess wants Connie Wonnie to know that she's gonna make sure Connie Wonnie stays nice and safey wafey, no matter what happen wappens~! (giggle!) That's, like, her super duper special wecial promise~! (giggle!) So, like, Connie Wonnie shouldn't worry, okie dokie~?"

“Oh! U-Ummm… O-Okay…” Connie said hesitantly, smiling as a blush began to color the cheeks of her mask. She was more than a little taken aback by the cheerful girl’s overwhelming enthusiasm, especially since the Lord of Nightmares had told Connie to be wary of her. Still, despite all her eccentricities, MDP seemed friendly enough. Indeed, the next thing Connie knew, the ditzy magical girl had released her and bounced over to what remained of the Beacon contingent, a happy smile on her face.

“Hiiiyee~!” she said by way of greeting. “So, like, what are your namey wameys~?! (giggle!)” she asked with giddy excitement. “Oh~! But, before you tell her, Magical Dream Princess should probably warn you that her memory wemory is, like, super duper terrible werrible when she’s Magical Dream Princess, so she might, like, totally wotally forget and have to ask you againsie, so, like, pretty please don’t be mad at her if she does, okie dokie~?!” she then gave voice to a squeal of delight, her eyes sparkling even more than usual. “Wowie zowies~!” she exclaimed, while jumping up and down in front of FanFan. “Magical Dream Princess thinks your big, metal wetal armsie warmsie thingie wingies are, like, sooo super duper cool~! (giggle!)”
@ShwiggityShwah

Well, I was thinking Miki could be Hiroki's childhood friend. They often hang out together, although they probably don't think of each other as romantic interests just yet.
How about these?



I just noticed I forgot to add a quote for Miki.

That has now been corrected.
Okay, just posted her.

Your own CS gave me some inspiration for her ARMARUNE's name.
Okay, here's what I've come up with-

Quick question- Will this be set in Japan or the US/some other english speaking country?

Just wondering so that I can better determine what to name my character.

Speaking of, I should hopefully have a tentative CS up for them by the end of the day.







As the motley quartet entered the underground parking garage, Gaia took note of the furnishings and faces present. There was the Beacon contingent, just as Ronin had told them, contrasted by a group of shady-looking men in suits. Then, there was the grinning young lady seated at the far end of the table… This was obviously Justine, and she seemed to have other allies waiting in a shadowy veil behind her. That certainly wasn’t suspicious… After Ronin had introduced herself, Gaia led the others in doing likewise.

“Greetings to all. I am Gaia, Daughter of Mother Earth,” she told the gathering in a serene voice. “It is my great pleasure to make your acquaintance.”

“H-Hello, I-I’m C-Connie…” the masked girl stuttered softly, while nervously playing with her hair. “I-It’s v-very n-nice t-to m-meet y-you a-all…”

“Wowie zowies~! (giggle!)” Magical Dream Princess exclaimed upon seeing just how large the gathering was. “There’s, like, sooo many people weple here~! (giggle!) And, like, Magical Dream Princess can make friendy wendies with all of them~! (giggle!) Oh~! But, like, firsty worsty she should, like, totally wotally introduce herself~! (giggle!) Tada~! She’s Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess, but, you can, like, just call her Magical Dream Princess for short, or even just MDP~! (giggle!) That’s, like, a super duper cute nicknamey her friendy wendy Katie Watie came up with, and Magical Dream Princess just wuvs it to pieces~! (giggle!) It’s, like, so super duper nice to meet you girls~! (giggle!) And boys~ she added, while getting an even more dreamy look in her eyes than usual.

After that, Gaia guided Connie and MDP to some chairs on the side of the table farthest from Justine. As the meeting commenced, Gaia calmly observed the proceedings, taking note that the dark-haired girl in the fancy dress seemed to be the leader of the Beacon forces. She also would occasionally spare a glance at Connie to see how her timid friend was holding up.

For her part, Connie sat in nervous silence, listening to the others speak, but not understanding very much. She took some small comfort in the fact that Gaia was giving her hand a gentle squeeze under the table, but that comfort quickly disappeared when a frightening voice sounded in her mind. It was the voice of her Patron.

That girl… the voice whispered, sounding both curious and disdainful. Her magic is… familiar… Be wary of her, Empress, The Lord of Nightmares advised. Be ever on your guard…

As for the girl in question, well… One would ordinarily assume that someone as hyperactive as MDP would be talking a mile a minute, getting to know everyone, and commenting on every little thing that transpired over the course of the meeting, but strangely enough, that didn’t happen. Instead, she simply sat in her seat, glancing around the room with a big smile on her face and a look of childish wonderment in her eyes. She occasionally fidgeted in her seat, but she didn’t say a single word. This was partly because she was doing everything in her power to keep quiet like Gaia had asked her, but the main reason was because she was having a very interesting mental conversation with her Patron…

Oh, goodness me! See that girl next to you, sweetie? The Sovereign of Sweet Dreams inquired, her voice filled with concern. That girl is a servant of the Lord of Nightmares, you know, that super duper meanie weanie who imprisoned me in that book! She’s very dangerous! You’ll have to stop her before she does something horrible!

Golly wolly! For realsie?! B-But, like, Connie Wonnie is, like, a super duper sweetie weetie pie! Like, Magical Dream Princess can’t believe she would ever do any nasty wasty thingie wingies! Oh! But, like, Magical Dream Princess has an ideasie~! Like, what if that meanie weanie nightmare persony worsony was forcing poor Connie Wonnie to do all those nasty wasty thingie wingies for him? Like, she could be just like those poor girls Magical Dream Princess is helping Samurai-chan rescue!

Gosh, sweetie, you could be right! In that case, you should do everything you can to free her from that meanie and help her have sweet dreams again~! Can you do that for me, sweetie~?

Like, of coursey worsey she can~! Magical Dream Princess just wuvs helping her friendy wendies, and Connie Wonnie might wear a creepy weepy masky wasky, but, she’s, like, a total wotal sweetheart, and Magical Dream Princess just wuvs her soooo much~!

MDP giggled softly as she looked at the trembling girl sitting next to her. She was just so adorable with her eagerness to make new friends, despite her shyness. And now came the knowledge that the girl suffered under such a horrible Patron… MDP just wanted to give her the biggest hug, but she knew this wasn’t the time for such things and so forced herself to hold off.

Don’t you worry, Connie Wonnie, Magical Dream Princess is, like, totally gonna save you from that meanie weanie head and give you sweet dreamy weamies again~! That’s, like, her super duper most special wecial pinky winky promise~!






Connie and Mia would be relaxing in their room, the tomboy playing a video game while her friend watched, when they would both receive a message from Ronin. Apparently, she was in some serious trouble and needed their help. Mia exhaled after reading the details.

“I don’t know about this, Connie,” she said with no small amount of trepidation. “This sounds all kinds of crazy. I mean, vampires, horrors, other dimensions? Even I’d be reluctant to go on a mission like this…”

“I-I know…” Connie replied softly. Then, gathering her strength, she spoke up. “B-But, Ronin’s our friend! I-If s-she’s in t-trouble, t-then we h-have to help her! I k-know I’ve s-still got a l-long way to g-go,” she added, “b-but I’m getting b-better at c-controlling my p-powers, a-and I’d l-like to use t-them for m-more than j-just g-giving p-people n-nightmares…”

Mia didn’t say anything for a moment. There were so many reasons to avoid this mission like the death trap it seemed to be, but her friend’s resolve tugged at her heart with far greater strength than all her fears and concerns put together.

“Okay, little sis,” Mia conceded, offering her friend a smile. “If you really wanna do this, then I’ll be right beside you.”

“Thank you, Mia,” Connie said, while wrapping her friend up in a big hug. “I j-just know everything will be okay if we’re t-together.”

I hope so, little sis, Mia thought to herself while casting a worried glance at the location Ronin had provided. I really hope so…






Much had transpired during the several days since Violet had become a magical girl. Her father’s condition had stabilized, and even improved somewhat, the medicine provided by the Ebon Mint holding the hex placed upon him in abeyance. While the identity of the party responsible for said hex was still a mystery, the individual behind the raid on the CI R&D facility was not. According to the Mint’s operatives, the culprit was a draconic monster girl named Mayra, who, in an interesting turn of events, was an associate/underling of none other than Mariette Pedersen. Unfortunately, the reason behind the attack was still something of a mystery, and one Violet could not even begin to fathom. It would be one thing if the attack had been some sort of reprisal for the loss of the Dreamscape Almanac, but the book had been given to her a few days after the raid had taken place. And on the subject of the Almanac, Violet had informed the Mint that she would need to keep the manuscript in her possession for an as yet undetermined amount of time, being sure not to reveal any hint as to the reason she wished to do so. Surprisingly, Al Scarpe seemed unconcerned by this, noting that he doubted that Mariette would ever seek to reclaim it.

As for more mundane matters, Violet had been able to convince her father that Lodovico Demiris had not been responsible for the R&D center raid, and so the retaliatory strike had thankfully been called off. The heiress actually found herself somewhat surprised by just how easy it had been to make her father believe the story she had fabricated about using a prototype stealth recon drone she had been working on to gain the information from Demiris’s computer system. It was a story that would not sustain intense scrutiny, as she lacked the data the drone was supposed to have acquired (or the drone itself, for that matter), but her father had accepted her explanation without question. Perhaps it was a side effect of the Mint’s medicine, which she had been surreptitiously placing in his drink every morning. If so, then it was a fortuitous one. With her father still convalescing, Violet had been forced to assume the mantle of leadership she had been groomed for her entire life. She was undoubtedly prepared and incredibly capable, but the work was still intense and exhausting. Fortunately, she now had a way to relieve that pressure, one that was far more effective than a simple stress ball…

Every night since her life-changing meeting with the Sovereign of Sweet Dreams, Violet had transformed into Magical Dream Princess, the whimsical escapades of her playful alter ego bringing immense enjoyment to the high-strung and heavily repressed heiress. She had even made her first real friend, a kind and gentle girl named Amanda, who, it turned out, also happened to possess dream magic. The two had exchanged phone numbers, and, although the heiress couldn’t fully believe she had done so, had even gone so far as to reveal their true identities to each other. For some reason she could not fully explain, Violet felt she could trust Amanda completely. Perhaps it was a side effect of the drastic personality changes she underwent when she became her magical girl self, or maybe it was simply the fact that she had never had a friend before, but Violet knew that she would do anything for Amanda. Indeed, it was a text from this very friend that currently occupied the heiress’s full attention.

It seemed that one of Amanda’s other friends was in trouble. Serious trouble, by the sound of it. Unfortunately, Amanda was occupied with another important matter and was unable to help, but she had written to ask if Violet could help in her stead. A forwarded copy of her friend’s message followed. It spoke of great danger, of vampires, horrors, and assaults upon extradimensional mansions. It sounded completely insane, although no less insane than what she had already encountered in her short time as a magical girl. And in a most interesting twist, Mariette herself seemed to be at the center of these proceedings... Perhaps this would provide the opportunity to get to the bottom of that little mystery as well... Even putting all that aside, her friend, her best friend, was asking this of her. There was no way Violet could refuse.

Taking a deep breath to focus herself, the heiress stepped into the center of her study and began to recite the words of her incantation.

"Hearts, Candy, Sparkles, and Balloons~! Sunshine, Glitter, Unicorns, and Rainbows~!





Taaa daaa~! Magical Girl Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess is here~! (giggle!)

Okie doki~! (giggle!) Time for Magical Dream Princess to make some new friends, save them from some meanie weanie heads, and make all their dreamy weamies come true~! (giggle!) Weeeeee~!”
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