[center][h2][color=paleturquoise]✦[/color][color=aqua]✧[/color][color=teal]✦[/color] [color=darkturquoise]Tama Miyara[/color] [color=aqua]✧[/color] [color=darkturquoise]Angelite[/color] [color=teal]✦[/color][color=aqua]✧[/color][color=paleturquoise]✦[/color][/h2][/center]
[@floodtalon] [@TheWindel]

[color=darkturquoise]"What...?"[/color] Tama sat up, her chest no longer feeling like glass shards scraped together inside it when she breathed or moved. So Miss Tamashii, the teacher in Touka's class, had been some kind of magical entity the whole time, and somehow hidden the fact up until now. Tama stared from the teacher to the other girls, all returned to civilian form and restored to full health. [color=darkturquoise]"Oh thank goodness."[/color] Despite the shock, she gave a huge sigh of relief. She stood, flexing her left arm, the bones now in place and fully healed. Her skin bore no gouges, not so much as a scratch.

[color=darkturquoise]"A day with no surprises would be surprising in itself,"[/color] she remarked as she followed the teacher, eyeing her with mixed awe and caution. Miss Tamashii had saved them, but who was she, exactly? And what kind of being was formidable enough to seal away magic? To confirm this, Tama tried to transform. Nothing happened. While grateful that the teacher had ended the fight that way, she couldn't deny being more than a little unsettled.

If not for the fact that Ami and Tsuruga had nearly killed the light group just now, Tama would have asked if they'd known about this. As it turned out, she didn't have to. One look at Ami's face gave her the answer. [color=darkturquoise]"Miss Tamashii,"[/color] she said, bowing as she caught up with the woman she'd seen countless times, but had known nothing about. [color=darkturquoise]"Thank you for stepping in. We had no idea, though... Please, could you tell us more?"[/color]

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[center][h2][color=tomato]♩[/color][color=royalblue]♪[/color][color=tomato]♫[/color][color=royalblue]♩[/color] [color=tomato]Honoka Takahide[/color] [color=royalblue]♪[/color][color=tomato]♫[/color][color=royalblue]♪[/color] [color=tomato]Allegra[/color] [color=royalblue]♩[/color][color=tomato]♫[/color][color=royalblue]♪[/color][color=tomato]♩[/color][/h2][/center]
[@floodtalon] [@TheWindel]

As soon as she found she could move without the sensation of having been hit and reversed over by a truck, Honoka sprang up. Her eyes, now their usual blue instead of red, were wide as they could be. At the sight of her unharmed comrades, a grin spread across her face, a joyous laugh bubbling out of her. [color=tomato]"You're all ok! Thank you so much Miss Tamashii, thank you thank you thank you!!!"[/color]

A whirl of mixed feelings coursed through her. Miss Tamashii was like them? No, not like them. Powerful enough to fix all damage as if the fight had never happened, and to take their own magic. Honoka couldn't say she was comfortable being helpless, but reminded herself the two dark girls were no longer a threat, with their powers gone too. Ignoring Ami and Tsuruga, she sped after Miss Tamashii with an endless torrent of questions. [color=tomato]"Wow, are you a magical girl too? Or some kind of goddess? Why didn't we sense anything? How long have you known about us? What's even going on in this city?"[/color]

Being a magical girl had brought bombshell after bombshell. First the mutant Nightmares. Then the sheer number of dark girls, in Miso High no less. Now this. A positive surprise for once, but what would it be next?