'Well, let's see if I can do a combination of magics.' Mitsuki thinks outwardly, 'I'm going to electrically magnetize the pieces that need to be put together, and charm the probability of the pieces being soldered together properly in my favor? Will that work?'
The more Mitsuki thinks about it, the more she likes the idea. Having her staff out and all gives her an exalted feeling that feels much like she could conquer the world with her magics should she choose to set out on such a non-sensical quest. Mitsuki grins slyly as she ponders.
"You'd still need a line of sight, and that would likely deplete the majority of what magic you have left...but it just might work. It's good that you are starting to at least think like a witch...but be very sure you don't go overboard here, okay?"
If Mitsuki had an older sister, that's definitely something she would expect to hear from her. All the same, if she is running this low on casting power...maybe she should take a good break when this is done. And there is still the small possibility of things going wrong, but she had that taken care of...right?
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Mitsuki grabs a hose from the janitorial closet, and brings it out just in case she has to put out a fire. Concentrating her power on the machine, while channeling it through her staff for amplification, she begins her task of electrically charging the necessary pieces for a solid mending. Mitsuki bends her control of the electricity to attempt to heat the metal just enough to forge a solid connection, while trying to keep the other pieces from melting and breaking. It was strenuously difficult, but when she had finally finished what she had set her mind to, it appeared that the washing machine was not flaming and the current through the machine felt strong. Feeling like she'd just run a marathon, Mitsuki plops herself on one of the benches. In her current state, she didn't want to get up.
'That was a lot more strenuous than I thought it'd be,' Mitsuki thinks outwardly. She is breathing heavily as beads of sweat roll down her face. Though the staff made her magic stronger, it appeared that she wasn't as prepared for the task as she thought she was.
If there was any time where a person's energy could be said to be "tapped out", it was the sensation Mitsuki was feeling right now. Half exhaustion, half...ache. It wasn't an excruciating horror as one might have feared, just a dull pain that refused to go away, no matter how much she tried. The machine seems to have been fixed, but she's covered in dust, sweat, and probably more than a little stuck-on soap residue.
Yeah. She went a bit overboard. And while it's very possible she might be able to power out a spell if she absolutely needed to...she didn't want to think about what it would do to her. Frankly...she didn't really want to think at all. Just sit and rest, try to regain enough strength to make her way back to her room. Then she could actually relax herself in some capacity...
"Hoh? Mitsuki-kun? What are you up to?"
Great. the young Takana girl wasn't at odds with many of her classmates - she just didn't really socialize with them. But she didn't have any animosity towards them...save one. Himaru Mizuki, a girl whose brain matter had apparently been surgically relocated to her chest. Dumber than a box of pikachu figurines, and with a rack that made the wind mage more self-conscious of her body every time she showed up. But despite her lack of intelligence, she always seemed to get the better of Mitsuki, either through blind luck or other trickery.
This time, Mitsuki thought to herself, she'd find a way to even the score. Even if it meant wishing death on herself to get there.
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Mitsuki immediately shot out her thought to the girl's mind to see what the girl was registering (if anything) and perhaps to get an idea from the brainless dolt that just happened to walk in on her. But as Mitsuki had depleted most of her power on the washing machine, trying to send thought out only intensified her headache more than it already hurt. Therefore, going with the simplest believable lie seemed to be the correct answer to the problem at hand.
"Cosplay da yo," Mitsuki breathed at her. She couldn't really think of much else in her current state. Whacking the girl standing before her unconscious with her staff seemed like a viable option, but would require energy that Mitsuki didn't believe she had at the moment and would likely require some explaining later. Mitsuki wished that the girl would just go away, but struggled her face into what she could only hope was a smile. 'Maybe if I had the strength to brain her and magically get rid of the body... I totally would.' Mitsuki thought outwardly.
"Cosplay desu?" Mizuki cocked her head to one side, almost as if she wasn't sure of what it meant. Frankly, Mitsuki wouldn't be surprised if that was the case. On the other hand...surely she couldn't get everything she wanted just by flaunting a little T&A...right?
"Oh, that...so you are some kind of magician girl or something? I thought magic would mean you would be more... bi~sho~jou?"
While her powers of observation left a lot to be desired, but even a trained ape could have made the connection, given her unusual choice of clothes and large staff. But that second remark...it really made Mitsuki think about several things. First was wondering if miss Harumi really was as stupid as she seemed. But second and more importantly was the fact that the other girl had called attention to the...differences in their physical appearance. Mitsuki knew she must be a late bloomer, but just because she hadn't physically developed didn't mean she could be lectured by a human melon stand!
Sparks of energy flared up inside the witch's mind as fatigue and exhaustion gave way to renewed vitality and a thirst for comeuppance. She would probably be sore when this was done...check that, she would assuredly be sore when this was done. But right now she didn't care. Right now the only thing Takana Mitsuki wanted, more than anything else, was to make the ***** pay.
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(OOC: Mitsuki's last name is Tanaka... not Takana... and is the other girl's name Himaru or Harumi?)
Leaning on the staff, Mitsuki slowly gets herself up from the bench she'd been sitting on. Her legs weren't nearly as shaky as they were a moment ago which had forced her to sit in the first place.
"I was just here on an errand." Mitsuki says as she approaches the other girl staff in hand. "I'll be on my way, so you can use whichever machines are still available for your laundry." Mitsuki continued in an off-hand condescending manner.
Then without warning, Mitsuki struck the girl in front of her straight in the face with her staff commanding lightning to numb the girl without killing her. After making sure the girl is unconscious, Mitsuki hogties the girl with the hose she'd brought out and shoves her in the closet along with her basket of laundry all the while shoving a pair of the girl's dirty underwear into her mouth and pulling another one over her head to act as a blindfold and gag. 'I'll try a memory wipe later. Or whatever I can do to clean this up...' Mitsuki thinks outwardly as she hobbles back across the laundry room to fetch her bag of coins and return to her room.
(OOC: it's Himaru. Sorry I transposed a few letters, it's what I get for posting that late at night I guess.)
As Mitsuki finished the (thankfully bloodless) deed, she felt a different energy running through her. Adrenaline supplanting the magic that she had just burned though, providing the normally frail pre-teen girl with the strength to shove 45 kilograms of dead weight into the closet. After finishing her gag job, she was almost about to leave before a terrifying realization hit her.
She couldn't be sure that Mizuki would stay unconscious for any amount of time!
There wasn't really any way around it - if she wanted to keep herself from getting into a TON of trouble, she would have to erase the last several minutes of the girl's memory right now. She could already tell her body was running on fumes...but what choice did she have?
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Mitsuki hobbles her way back to the closet after checking to make sure no one would interrupt her this time. Through the headache and strain of it, Mitsuki reaches out her mind and purely on instinct begins to rummage through Mizuki's unconscious mind.
Unlike Castalle's well protected mind, Mizuki's thoughts poured out onto Mitsuki's lap with ease. Complaining thoughts of aching shoulders and an envy for a smaller chest struck Mitsuki as amusing, but she had to find a way to 'Jace Beleren' Mizuki into forgetting Mitsuki was the one that had assaulted her. With sweating beading from her brow and feeling like her head was being squashed beneath the washing machines, Mitsuki finally (to the best of her imagination) replaced her image in Mizuki's mind with a mixture of features from the high school girls in the complex. Though none of the other girls were known cosplayers, it could be a closet hobby that she didn't want anyone finding out about hence the assault. 'That should hopefully keep me out of trouble' she thinks outwardly as she sways dangerously toward the bench to sit for a few moments rest.
As Mitsuki finished replacing the girl's last five minutes of memory, she could still feel the adrenaline pumping through her veins, arguably the only thing keeping her standing. She should probably make her way to her room - she needed to climb three flights of stairs, after all.
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Mitsuki flopped on to her bed, the last shred of energy evaporating from her body. A dim sliver of magical energy remained in her soul - hopefully she wouldn't need to burn off that last spark, she had had enough with adventure for one day.
"You overdid it, Mitsuki-chan..." the soft voice flitted through her mind, gentle enough to not aggregate her headache, or any of her other aches. "You really could have tried to talk your way out of that situation, though...not every problem can be solved with a bolt of lightning and a shimpan ball-gag. Isn't that what mentalism is for?"
The voice had a point. But frankly all the girl wanted was to sleep. With any luck she could regenerate some of her spellcasting ability.
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Although she knew mama and papa would be angry with her for going back to bed after doing one measly little chore, Mitsuki was done for the day. 'Thankfully mama and papa are tending to the lobby and other matters, so I can sneak back here and go back to bed. It wouldn't have been the first time unfortunately...' Mitsuki thought outwardly and to herself all the same.
She drank some water from a bottle that she left on her night stand. Then grabbed her pikachu pillow to cuddle with and laid down comfortably on her bed to nap a little and regain some magical stamina.
As the girl slept, dreams piled up and washed over the witch like waves from the ocean, crashing into her with such force that she couldn't ignore them. The image of Mizuki, sprawled out in the closet, blindfolded, ball-gagged and knocked out burnt itself into Mitsuki's mind. Did she really need to do that? The voice in her head was right...but how could she keep her emotions under control next time? What would have happened had she gone overboard? She could have killed the girl. What would happen next time?
Another crash. Another scene. Darkness pervaded the mage's sight, her form bound and immobilized by mystic means. What little sorcery she could conjure up was sluggish and unresponsive to her will. A bolt of static flared up, arcing across her chest, mites of pain screaming in her mind. Another bolt scattered about her form, another jarring pain seated her mind. And another bolt. And another. And another. And another. The girl wanted to scream, to loose the pain wracking her, but no sound escaped her lips. Tears ran from her eyes, unable to bear the agony the mutinous energy was causing. Faster and faster the sparks went, chaining their life by jumping off the beads of sweat rolling down her. Pain no longer felt like pain, warping itself into a dark tempting ecstacy, singing sweet whispers of the shadows, profanities that spiraled into the void itself...
Another wave, another dream. Mitsuki was flying, cutting through the sky above Tokyo with grace and fluidity not even an angel could dare to match. On the ground she felt caged, tethered, almost enslaved by the daily grind that wore on her soul every minute she had to endure it. But up here...viewing the metropolis from above, it looking more beautiful than she ever dreamt possible...she felt invincible. The wind screamed by as she went, letting the sensation consume her in heavenly euphoria. While she knew the phrase of someone "being in their element"; it meant having knowledge and ability in a task a hand; she hadn't realized just how it felt. Until now. Pure, unfettered bliss, untarnished by nature's laws or her own inhibitions. She was...free.
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When Mitsuki finally came to, she felt many things. Concern, fear, then pain and hopelessness...and then joy. Relief. Catharsis. Even beauty - the girl wasn't exactly fashion model material, after all...but most of all was an overarching sense of confusion. So many emotions...what did they all mean? The shards of memory held over from her hallucinogenic visions...were they omens of things to come?
Tanaka Mitsuki needed answers. And while her magical energy was still struggling to stay alight, her physical stamina had been easily replenished. So she could easily get around...but any magic would have to wait until she regained her mental focus.
(ooc: Mitsuki's staff and wardrobe returned to normal as soon as she fell asleep, even if she didn't de-transform beforehand.)
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Miitsuki grabbed her water bottle and drank the rest of the water. 'I hope mama and papa aren't too upset over my nap. They're bound to be wondering where I've disappeared to after completing my one little chore.' she thinks outwardly. 'I'm sure Mizuki would have woken up by now and made a ruckus. But I've been wanting to smack her for the longest time...' Mitsuki continues. Pictures of the event still sit freshly in her mind. Other images of some of the guro things she could have done to mutilate her foes unconscious form in her mind as well. Mitsuki clutches her head and shakes it to rid herself of the images and refocuses on her stuffed animals, which always had a calming effect on her.
Mitsuki proceeds to straighten up her animals from her tossing and turning from the troubled dreams. Mitsuki finds a good number of them on the floor, brushes them off, hugs and kisses them before finally placing them back in their proper place on her bed. After finishing that up, she decides to head to the kitchen to refill her water bottle and perhaps raid the fridge.
As Mitsuki shambled out into the dining area, she tried to keep her thoughts going. Maybe she could make sense of the eerily lucid dreams...and few things let the girl think like a loaf of melonpan and a glass of milk.
The first image she recollected was of the "scene of the crime" - it wasn't too strange for the young girl to remember that. She hadn't wiped Mizuki's memories just for ☺☺☺☺s and giggles...even if she may have deserved it. Perhaps it would be a good idea to try and avoid her colleague for a while.
The second dream was by far the most disturbing, and she should probably be thankful the scene didn't get any more H than it already was. She had felt absolutely helpless, and that her magic defied her will only added to the fear. Could someone potentially hijack her spells and use them against her? She hoped not, but she couldn't be sure. And then the pain...after it became almost unbearable, something changed. It was a sickening ecsctatic feeling. Was it possible for something to hurt so bad that it wrapped all the way back to a pleasurable sensation? Another question with no answer.
Her final dream was the clearest, and by far the most positive. If it weren't for that her magic was still largely depleted, she had half a mind to jump out her window and rely on her abilities to spiral through the air, becoming one with the air around her. A giddy sensation filled her heart as she let a soft breeze swirl around her. she would have to endure terra firma for a while longer, but just that thought...it uncovered something lurking, deep in the recesses of her soul. It felt foreign, felt...primal. Like it was waiting for a moment of weakness to emerge and claim its release into the world. She would need to reflect on that some later.
"Mitsu-chan? Are you feeling better?"
Crap. Dad just walked in, and seems quite concerned. And it's not like she can up and tell him exactly what occurred in the past few hours...she would have to lie, or at the very least omit the details of her kidnapping.
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Jumping a few feet out of her chair and choking on her milk from surprise, which wasn't entirely out of character for her when daydreaming, Mitsuki's dad has to pat her on the back a few times for the milk to clear. While Mitsuki is still sputtering like a fool, Mituski's dad laughs and apologizes for startling her.
"Still alive after that, Mitsu-chan? It's a bad habit for you to not be paying any attention to your surroundings," Mitsuki's dad says jovially, "So are you feeling better? You shouldn't worry papa and mama by sneaking back up to bed without telling us."
Mitsuki breathed heavily as she recovered from her choking fit. 'Ugh, that wasn't expected... What should I tell him? Feed him the usual line of BS? I guess we'll see if it works.' Mitsuki thinks to herself.
"I thought I could handle getting up this early without being really tired. I felt really energetic this morning, but I guess after having to kick number 6 into submission, I used all my energy. I got it to work though!" Mitsuki tried to play off her excuse in as positive a light as possible.
'Was Mizuki still out cold? Or was papa not there yet? Or had someone abducted her? All the better if she was abducted... I'd never have to see her dumb face again...' Mitsuki ponders while smiling as angelically as possible for papa.
"Hmm..." He's staring at you. It almost seems like he's peering into her soul...there's no way he could know, right? She erased every trace of that memory...didn't she?
"You really fixed the washing machine? That's great! I was wondering what was wrong with it..."
He keeps going on about it, but for now what matters is that the crisis was averted. A small wave of relief passed through Mitsuki's mind, calming her a bit. She felt that she might be able to power out a small spell if she needed to...but why bother? she was doing fine right now...
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"Yup I at least think I fixed it. I kicked it and shook it a bunch of times. Then I put money in it and it started running, so it should be working, right?" Mitsuki says angelically.
She continues to munch on some melon pan with milk while papa watched her contently. "So since I'm awake now, what did you want me to do next?" Mitsuki says in between bites. After a while she finishes the bread and milk, while papa seemed lost in thought for something for her to do.
The man stood in silent thought for what seemed like an eternity. In reality it was probably just a minute or so, but Mitsuki desperately wantedf to be able to have the rest of the day to herself...
"Oh yes! Your mother and I need to make an appointment with the doctor, her allergies are flaring up again. Would you stay at the check-in desk while we are out?"
Crap. another chore. but at least this one didn't require her to do much physical effort - hell, she could probably read one of her old manga and no one would give a damn. The only thing she couldn't really do down there was sleep.
Of course, sleep was what she wanted right now. But as a wise man once said, "you can't always get what you want..."
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"Hai, papa," Mitsuki says, "when did you want to go?"
'At least, he hasn't asked me about Mizuki. Or maybe no one has put together that I was suppose to be there around the same time as she was. A bunch of people saw me this morning, but only mama and papa know where my final destination was.' Mitsuki thinks relieved that Mizuki may be suffering miserably if no one hears her over the roar of the washing machines. 'I wonder which manga I should bring to reread. A Certain Scientific Railgun is always a good read, but then again so is Bleach, Naruto, One Piece, Rosario + Vampire, Ah My Goddess, The Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi, Spice and Wolf, Fairy Tail, Nanoha, Soul Eater...'
(OOC: Been a while there, just busy? Or did you have finals like me?)
The more Mitsuki thinks about it, the more she likes the idea. Having her staff out and all gives her an exalted feeling that feels much like she could conquer the world with her magics should she choose to set out on such a non-sensical quest. Mitsuki grins slyly as she ponders.
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If Mitsuki had an older sister, that's definitely something she would expect to hear from her. All the same, if she is running this low on casting power...maybe she should take a good break when this is done. And there is still the small possibility of things going wrong, but she had that taken care of...right?
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'That was a lot more strenuous than I thought it'd be,' Mitsuki thinks outwardly. She is breathing heavily as beads of sweat roll down her face. Though the staff made her magic stronger, it appeared that she wasn't as prepared for the task as she thought she was.
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Yeah. She went a bit overboard. And while it's very possible she might be able to power out a spell if she absolutely needed to...she didn't want to think about what it would do to her. Frankly...she didn't really want to think at all. Just sit and rest, try to regain enough strength to make her way back to her room. Then she could actually relax herself in some capacity...
"Hoh? Mitsuki-kun? What are you up to?"
Great. the young Takana girl wasn't at odds with many of her classmates - she just didn't really socialize with them. But she didn't have any animosity towards them...save one. Himaru Mizuki, a girl whose brain matter had apparently been surgically relocated to her chest. Dumber than a box of pikachu figurines, and with a rack that made the wind mage more self-conscious of her body every time she showed up. But despite her lack of intelligence, she always seemed to get the better of Mitsuki, either through blind luck or other trickery.
This time, Mitsuki thought to herself, she'd find a way to even the score. Even if it meant wishing death on herself to get there.
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"Cosplay da yo," Mitsuki breathed at her. She couldn't really think of much else in her current state. Whacking the girl standing before her unconscious with her staff seemed like a viable option, but would require energy that Mitsuki didn't believe she had at the moment and would likely require some explaining later. Mitsuki wished that the girl would just go away, but struggled her face into what she could only hope was a smile. 'Maybe if I had the strength to brain her and magically get rid of the body... I totally would.' Mitsuki thought outwardly.
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"Oh, that...so you are some kind of magician girl or something? I thought magic would mean you would be more... bi~sho~jou?"
While her powers of observation left a lot to be desired, but even a trained ape could have made the connection, given her unusual choice of clothes and large staff. But that second remark...it really made Mitsuki think about several things. First was wondering if miss Harumi really was as stupid as she seemed. But second and more importantly was the fact that the other girl had called attention to the...differences in their physical appearance. Mitsuki knew she must be a late bloomer, but just because she hadn't physically developed didn't mean she could be lectured by a human melon stand!
Sparks of energy flared up inside the witch's mind as fatigue and exhaustion gave way to renewed vitality and a thirst for comeuppance. She would probably be sore when this was done...check that, she would assuredly be sore when this was done. But right now she didn't care. Right now the only thing Takana Mitsuki wanted, more than anything else, was to make the ***** pay.
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Leaning on the staff, Mitsuki slowly gets herself up from the bench she'd been sitting on. Her legs weren't nearly as shaky as they were a moment ago which had forced her to sit in the first place.
"I was just here on an errand." Mitsuki says as she approaches the other girl staff in hand. "I'll be on my way, so you can use whichever machines are still available for your laundry." Mitsuki continued in an off-hand condescending manner.
Then without warning, Mitsuki struck the girl in front of her straight in the face with her staff commanding lightning to numb the girl without killing her. After making sure the girl is unconscious, Mitsuki hogties the girl with the hose she'd brought out and shoves her in the closet along with her basket of laundry all the while shoving a pair of the girl's dirty underwear into her mouth and pulling another one over her head to act as a blindfold and gag. 'I'll try a memory wipe later. Or whatever I can do to clean this up...' Mitsuki thinks outwardly as she hobbles back across the laundry room to fetch her bag of coins and return to her room.
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As Mitsuki finished the (thankfully bloodless) deed, she felt a different energy running through her. Adrenaline supplanting the magic that she had just burned though, providing the normally frail pre-teen girl with the strength to shove 45 kilograms of dead weight into the closet. After finishing her gag job, she was almost about to leave before a terrifying realization hit her.
She couldn't be sure that Mizuki would stay unconscious for any amount of time!
There wasn't really any way around it - if she wanted to keep herself from getting into a TON of trouble, she would have to erase the last several minutes of the girl's memory right now. She could already tell her body was running on fumes...but what choice did she have?
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Unlike Castalle's well protected mind, Mizuki's thoughts poured out onto Mitsuki's lap with ease. Complaining thoughts of aching shoulders and an envy for a smaller chest struck Mitsuki as amusing, but she had to find a way to 'Jace Beleren' Mizuki into forgetting Mitsuki was the one that had assaulted her. With sweating beading from her brow and feeling like her head was being squashed beneath the washing machines, Mitsuki finally (to the best of her imagination) replaced her image in Mizuki's mind with a mixture of features from the high school girls in the complex. Though none of the other girls were known cosplayers, it could be a closet hobby that she didn't want anyone finding out about hence the assault. 'That should hopefully keep me out of trouble' she thinks outwardly as she sways dangerously toward the bench to sit for a few moments rest.
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Mitsuki flopped on to her bed, the last shred of energy evaporating from her body. A dim sliver of magical energy remained in her soul - hopefully she wouldn't need to burn off that last spark, she had had enough with adventure for one day.
"You overdid it, Mitsuki-chan..." the soft voice flitted through her mind, gentle enough to not aggregate her headache, or any of her other aches. "You really could have tried to talk your way out of that situation, though...not every problem can be solved with a bolt of lightning and a shimpan ball-gag. Isn't that what mentalism is for?"
The voice had a point. But frankly all the girl wanted was to sleep. With any luck she could regenerate some of her spellcasting ability.
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Another crash. Another scene. Darkness pervaded the mage's sight, her form bound and immobilized by mystic means. What little sorcery she could conjure up was sluggish and unresponsive to her will. A bolt of static flared up, arcing across her chest, mites of pain screaming in her mind. Another bolt scattered about her form, another jarring pain seated her mind. And another bolt. And another. And another. And another. The girl wanted to scream, to loose the pain wracking her, but no sound escaped her lips. Tears ran from her eyes, unable to bear the agony the mutinous energy was causing. Faster and faster the sparks went, chaining their life by jumping off the beads of sweat rolling down her. Pain no longer felt like pain, warping itself into a dark tempting ecstacy, singing sweet whispers of the shadows, profanities that spiraled into the void itself...
Another wave, another dream. Mitsuki was flying, cutting through the sky above Tokyo with grace and fluidity not even an angel could dare to match. On the ground she felt caged, tethered, almost enslaved by the daily grind that wore on her soul every minute she had to endure it. But up here...viewing the metropolis from above, it looking more beautiful than she ever dreamt possible...she felt invincible. The wind screamed by as she went, letting the sensation consume her in heavenly euphoria. While she knew the phrase of someone "being in their element"; it meant having knowledge and ability in a task a hand; she hadn't realized just how it felt. Until now. Pure, unfettered bliss, untarnished by nature's laws or her own inhibitions. She was...free.
Tanaka Apartments, 6th floor penthouse (Manager's Apartment)
Sunday, August 12th; 1:42 PM Local Time
When Mitsuki finally came to, she felt many things. Concern, fear, then pain and hopelessness...and then joy. Relief. Catharsis. Even beauty - the girl wasn't exactly fashion model material, after all...but most of all was an overarching sense of confusion. So many emotions...what did they all mean? The shards of memory held over from her hallucinogenic visions...were they omens of things to come?
Tanaka Mitsuki needed answers. And while her magical energy was still struggling to stay alight, her physical stamina had been easily replenished. So she could easily get around...but any magic would have to wait until she regained her mental focus.
(ooc: Mitsuki's staff and wardrobe returned to normal as soon as she fell asleep, even if she didn't de-transform beforehand.)
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Mitsuki proceeds to straighten up her animals from her tossing and turning from the troubled dreams. Mitsuki finds a good number of them on the floor, brushes them off, hugs and kisses them before finally placing them back in their proper place on her bed. After finishing that up, she decides to head to the kitchen to refill her water bottle and perhaps raid the fridge.
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The first image she recollected was of the "scene of the crime" - it wasn't too strange for the young girl to remember that. She hadn't wiped Mizuki's memories just for ☺☺☺☺s and giggles...even if she may have deserved it. Perhaps it would be a good idea to try and avoid her colleague for a while.
The second dream was by far the most disturbing, and she should probably be thankful the scene didn't get any more H than it already was. She had felt absolutely helpless, and that her magic defied her will only added to the fear. Could someone potentially hijack her spells and use them against her? She hoped not, but she couldn't be sure. And then the pain...after it became almost unbearable, something changed. It was a sickening ecsctatic feeling. Was it possible for something to hurt so bad that it wrapped all the way back to a pleasurable sensation? Another question with no answer.
Her final dream was the clearest, and by far the most positive. If it weren't for that her magic was still largely depleted, she had half a mind to jump out her window and rely on her abilities to spiral through the air, becoming one with the air around her. A giddy sensation filled her heart as she let a soft breeze swirl around her. she would have to endure terra firma for a while longer, but just that thought...it uncovered something lurking, deep in the recesses of her soul. It felt foreign, felt...primal. Like it was waiting for a moment of weakness to emerge and claim its release into the world. She would need to reflect on that some later.
"Mitsu-chan? Are you feeling better?"
Crap. Dad just walked in, and seems quite concerned. And it's not like she can up and tell him exactly what occurred in the past few hours...she would have to lie, or at the very least omit the details of her kidnapping.
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"Still alive after that, Mitsu-chan? It's a bad habit for you to not be paying any attention to your surroundings," Mitsuki's dad says jovially, "So are you feeling better? You shouldn't worry papa and mama by sneaking back up to bed without telling us."
Mitsuki breathed heavily as she recovered from her choking fit. 'Ugh, that wasn't expected... What should I tell him? Feed him the usual line of BS? I guess we'll see if it works.' Mitsuki thinks to herself.
"I thought I could handle getting up this early without being really tired. I felt really energetic this morning, but I guess after having to kick number 6 into submission, I used all my energy. I got it to work though!" Mitsuki tried to play off her excuse in as positive a light as possible.
'Was Mizuki still out cold? Or was papa not there yet? Or had someone abducted her? All the better if she was abducted... I'd never have to see her dumb face again...' Mitsuki ponders while smiling as angelically as possible for papa.
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"You really fixed the washing machine? That's great! I was wondering what was wrong with it..."
He keeps going on about it, but for now what matters is that the crisis was averted. A small wave of relief passed through Mitsuki's mind, calming her a bit. She felt that she might be able to power out a small spell if she needed to...but why bother? she was doing fine right now...
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She continues to munch on some melon pan with milk while papa watched her contently. "So since I'm awake now, what did you want me to do next?" Mitsuki says in between bites. After a while she finishes the bread and milk, while papa seemed lost in thought for something for her to do.
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"Oh yes! Your mother and I need to make an appointment with the doctor, her allergies are flaring up again. Would you stay at the check-in desk while we are out?"
Crap. another chore. but at least this one didn't require her to do much physical effort - hell, she could probably read one of her old manga and no one would give a damn. The only thing she couldn't really do down there was sleep.
Of course, sleep was what she wanted right now. But as a wise man once said, "you can't always get what you want..."
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'At least, he hasn't asked me about Mizuki. Or maybe no one has put together that I was suppose to be there around the same time as she was. A bunch of people saw me this morning, but only mama and papa know where my final destination was.' Mitsuki thinks relieved that Mizuki may be suffering miserably if no one hears her over the roar of the washing machines. 'I wonder which manga I should bring to reread. A Certain Scientific Railgun is always a good read, but then again so is Bleach, Naruto, One Piece, Rosario + Vampire, Ah My Goddess, The Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi, Spice and Wolf, Fairy Tail, Nanoha, Soul Eater...'
(OOC: Been a while there, just busy? Or did you have finals like me?)
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