Hannah's eyes lit up with joy as two of her fellow magicals tasted her culinary creations. It always made her so happy when others enjoyed what she created with her own two hands. Her face brightened even further when they thanked her for the snack, their compliments raising the pride she had for her own work.
"No problem! I hope you enjoyed it!" the youngest magical girl replied to her seniors, the look in her eyes changing into one of wonder as one of the two flew high into the air and eliminated a large group of the bird-like demons with a burst of bright light. What a beautiful display.
@Amaralyn@NoxxThe chocolatier nearly jumped in surprise as another magical girl appeared onto the scene, this one looking quite exhausted from her sprint. Nya the Taboo, as the older female introduced herself, gestured to one of her cookies, and asked if she could have one. Rather than answering with her words, Hannah walked over to the bent over teen, and placed the desired treat onto Nya's palm.
"It's nice to meet you! I'm Hannah, the Princess Chocolatier!" the petite girl greeted the exhausted senior, closing the teen's hand around the treat and stealing a small peck on the older girl's cheek as she did so.
"I hope we can become good friends in the future!" A good first impression is always the fastest way to a lasting relationship with another. At least, that's what her sister told her. She didn't really understand it, but Hannah knew that kisses from family left memories about them in her own mind, so she will do the same.
@AtomicNutThe sound of metal impacting into the concrete in her immediate vicinity drew Hannah's attention from her newfound friend to one of the oldest females in the group. The familiar silver color of the older girl's hair matched both hers, Nya's, and her sister's. She never thought she would ever meet so many people with the same hair colors as her and her sibling, especially on the same day. The young girl, having noticed Naomi's troubled look, formed a small pillar of chocolate beneath her to bring her to eye level with the armored teen.
"Are you okay? You don't very happy at all," Hannah remarked with more than a little worry, wondering what caused her fellow female such distress. Sure, it truly wasn't her business, and she didn't know anything about the teen, but sadness is a disease that no one should have. It is their duty as magical girls to alleviate this sickness from the world, the part exhuberated by demons anyway, and for one of them to be stricken with the illness was very troubling.
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