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Touka would be lying to herself if she didn’t think she was disappointed at the lack of carnage. Everything was perfectly set up for some chaos to boil down, with even the appearance of another Magical Girl. It was that girl’s loss though; now the Detention Club was aware of her existence in Miso City. Still, no good ever came of violence. Perhaps that was why, in the end, the sparks lighting up the air’s tension diminished, and the Magical Girls backed off of their territory.

Oh, Touka hadn’t missed Mari’s glance to her, as well as some of their club members. Whatever the hell that was about, it was none of their concern to care for. [color=springgreen]“If you h-have any injuries Ami, you should go to the nurse’s office,”[/color] Touka said once the bubble surrounding her had left with its caster. Then she smirked briefly. [color=springgreen]“But by now the nurse is f-familiar with your face, right?”[/color] Joking aside, the important matters still needed to be discussed. Like their Christmas party.

After all, they were all gathered now, the president aiming a nod to acknowledge Manami. The only exception was still Touka’s partner but by this point she had chalked off Yuno as a no-show. In any case, conversation of the Christmas party was spear-headed by Kanbaru, which eventually led them to the issue of another room. After all, a desk [i]had[/i] had just been charred black thanks to their earlier dispute. But it was an issue easily taken care of. 

[color=springgreen]“The d-desk? Just replace it with one from a-another class,”[/color] Touka said, as if that was obvious. There was no need to start finding a new club room when they could just steal what they needed. They were Dark Magical Girls and rules were meant to be broken as far as they were concerned. Touka was already making it a reality, turning to Chie and saying, [color=springgreen]“I want one from the most f-first years by the end of the day. They could use a dose of reality anyway….”[/color]

That aside, it was nice to see everyone opting to help out for their party. So much so that Touka called for their attention, shaky grin beaming. [color=springgreen]“We can keep our club r-room but I’m not against the party being hosted somewhere else. In fact, I think that’s a great idea! And I know just how to d-d-decide who should have responsibility.[/color]” Her words bumbled out of her mouth a mile a minute, Touka shifting in her chair with excitement. Just thinking about what she had in mind was enough to give her a buzz and she once again placed her gaze on the Detention Club’s members.

[color=springgreen]“Winter break’s in a week so we don’t have much t-time. So how about we decide it with a little contest?”[/color] she said, clasping her hands together. She would let a moment of pause pass for each girl to ponder the idea before continuing. [color=springgreen]“Let’s have a sparring tournament tonight! We can do team vs teams or maybe one on o-ones. But more importantly….”[/color] And this time, she kept the silence for several more seconds, giddy with what she would suggest.

[color=springgreen]“Loser has to host the Christmas party.”[/color]
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