[center][h2][color=crimson][b]Ami Murota[/b][/color][/h2][/center]

Ami was paying full attention when Touka brought up the Christmas party, practically bouncing in her seat as she thought if all the sweets she could snack on. Then the air went still as everyone stopped, paying attention to the foul presence that was exuded by the intruder who soon entered the Detention Club. She glared at the magical girl of the light, appearing to be quite angry at the girl who had wasted her time last night.  The effect was a bit undercut by how she quickly grabbed a daifuku and stuffed it in her mouth, her cheeks puffed out as she began to chew. The class president spoke up, mentioning how she was perfectly willing to let everyone take a swing at the Hag, to which Ami smiled after swallowing the sweet in her mouth.

[color=crimson]"I might just take you up on that Touka."[/color] The glare on her face faded into an ominous smile as she leaned towards Mari, the temperature around her rising a few degrees as she considered transforming right now and breaking every single one of her bones. No, not here, she enjoyed this club too much to start breaking everything without sufficient reason. Mari went into some sort of grandiose speech, apologizing to them all for failing to protect them. A moment of confusion crossed Ami's face before it slowly went blank. Kanbaru laughed at Mari, deriding her for her misconceptions and laughing in her face. Meanwhile Ami just stared at her. [color=crimson]"What kind of high horse do you have to be on to look down on us for falling?"[/color] She began to tremble as she gripped the edge of her desk, the wood splintering a bit as she glared at Mari, the rage that constantly roiled within her beginning to boil as she thought about every single way she could break this intruder who dared to invade her happy place.

[color=crimson]"You think you're better than us? You think you're better than me?!"[/color] Ami's voice rose to a shout as she shook. [color=crimson]"You're a coward! I was willing to dig through the dirt and filth of humanity to gain my power, to be better than what you are! You think you get to look down on me for being better!? You get to look down on me because you stayed up in your gilded little tower where you get to stagnate for eternity!?"[/color] She snarled as she pounded a fist into the desk, an audible splintering echoing through the classroom. [color=crimson]"I broke, I shattered into a million fucking pieces and you know what I did with those pieces? I put them back together into something better than you!"[/color] Ami screamed as she relived the lowest of moments, the fire burning her house down playing in slow motion behind her eyes as she looked down at her father's burnt corpse. [color=crimson]"Give me one good reason I shouldn't break you, you pompous bitch! And I guarantee that you aren't going to spend five years bedridden, no you'll be lucky if you ever get out of bed again!"[/color] She shouted with rage as the edge of the desk she grasped exploded in her fists. Anyone of the other dark magical girls would recognize she was on the verge of flying off the handle at this point, marking the clear difference between Ami and the others. Whereas they were all cold and cynical, remaining cool and collected while attacking with cold hard logic when Mari insulted their way of life, Ami got mad. Mad enough to completely follow through with the threat their club president had lead this conversation with.