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A Certain Academic City

"...I-I was not looking for gh-ghosts!" Beatrix protested hotly, arms flailing wildly, "I-I'm a genius! I know tha- that ghosts don't exist at all!"

It was necessary to emphasise this, because having this girl spread lies to her friends was a terrible thing. Imagine, mere peasants believing a silly lie that made herself look bad! Beatrix would stand for such things, so she was going to gracefully set the record straight.
Regaining her composure, the small gothic lolita folded her arms, puffed out her chest and smirked in a smug, condescending manner, "silly children, I hope you don't believe those silly rumours, too!"

She pointed to the empty, hopefully-not-haunted alleyway, "I was... I was merely watching the people stupid enough to believe there was one! Because they're stupid! And that's funny!"
She glanced between the two girls, and continued, "only dumb kids think ghosts are real anyway! You two must be way younger than I thought!"

The Four Siblings of Hell

All righty then.

Just to make sure, would the overall tone lean more towards the comedic/silly side of things, or what?

The Four Siblings of Hell

I'm also quite interested in this.

I trust there's no problems with being the illegitimate fifth sibling that everyone loves.

A Certain Academic City

So lost in her thorough search of anything strange, when someone actually called out to her, Beatrix jumped, and turned angrily towards the person that broke her concentration. Apparently, it was some girl with long, black hair. So annoyed was the heterochromatic student, that it took her a moment to actually process what had just been said to her.

"So what if I am?!" Beatrix responded haughtily as she folded her arms, "It's just a silly story spread about by the peasants of this city! Anyone that has to rely on a ghost to power up is... just..."
Beatrix's gaze slowly turned back to the alleyway, which seemed strangely pitch-black compared to three seconds ago. So wait, she had been waiting for a ghost to jump out all this time?! Why the hell didn't Torako mention that?! That stupid servant was definitely getting punished for this!

"U-um, well... i-it's not like the ghost would be after me, s-so..." Beatrix scrambled for a good excuse to leave the area, without making it look like she was scared off (when she so clearly wasn't, totally), "Um... er, I-I think I was supposed to finish this game by today, uh..."

A Certain Academic City

It wasn't like Beatrix needed a power up or anything.

After all, she was already the best esper ever, even if everyone refused to acknowledge this for some reason. She was also super rich, which was cool. Anything she could ever want was well within her grasp (except puppies. Why were even her parents so adamant about refusing her a cute sidekick?!), and she was so secure in her awesomeness, that all this silly "level up" business was just a laughable legend for the weaklings in this city.

So the only reason she was standing outside this alley was to mock anyone that searched it. Totally.

Almost unmoving, the small blonde in the white, frilly dress practically glared at the darkened pathway, and had been doing so for just over ten minutes now. There was absolutely no way she was terrified of entering this alleyway, because that was just absurd. The great, mighty and ultra-cute Beatrix, scared of tall tales like this? Ha!

Still... there was an awful lot of shadows... and maybe she should have bought a drink or something. For some reason, she was succumbing very quickly to the heat, even though she had smartly avoided black clothing this time!

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky

On second thought, Nothing's working out for me, so I'll withdraw.

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky

This looks interesting. I'll have to decide if I want to use an illusionist character of mine, or something much less broken.

A Certain Academic City

Once again, Torako was rushing off somewhere. Beatrix had to wonder why she was always in such a rush. Or, she would, but she was too busy totally-not-blushing from the headpat, her gaze fixated rather intently in the table.
H-hmph! I'm not a child, you silly imbecile! Beatrix tried to say, but all she did was mumble inaudibly, and only looked up when Torako had left the restaurant.
Her bag still sitting on her lap, Beatrix realised she had failed to hand over the girl's payment. That was... annoying. Now she was going to have to waste precious time looking for that girl again!

...Oh well, as long as she wasn't too hard to find, Beatrix was willing to tolerate it.

A waiter had apparently bagged her leftovers, and although Beatrix couldn't see herself finishing the thing any time soon, she took it anyway, and soon parted with Kyouma in an amicable manner ("You! Make sure to heed my call, should I require your service in the future!"). Beatrix slowly walked in the direction of her dorm.

Disgaea: Hotel of Ultimate Evil

I will have something up, too.

Tenebris Academy: Book of the Tainted

This just sounds great.