[center][h1][color=ad4e92]H[/color]OSHINO [color=ad4e92]N[/color]ORIAKI[/h1][/center]
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[color=ad4e92][sub][b]D A T E[/b][/sub][/color][hr][sub]April 13th 2018[/sub]

[color=ad4e92][sub][b]L O C A T I O N[/b][/sub][/color][hr][sub]Hinotori Highschool[/sub]

[color=ad4e92][sub][b]T A G S[/b][/sub][/color][hr][sub][@Hero][@Scribe of Thoth][@Lord Orgasmo][@Obscene Symphony][/sub][/cell][cell][indent]No sooner than the words had left his mouth did the little nuisance make herself known—even in the dark of the powerless locker room, he could make out the silhouette of the cat that had been the source of such misfortune in the days prior. He followed her with his eyes, watching her navigate through the locker room and launch herself up onto the sink nearest the mirror. As if having waited for the final piece to click into place, the butterfly disappeared, and Noriaki sighed. It seemed there was no going back now. Their senpai certainly seemed excited, although he almost didn't have the heart to tell her they didn't need protection, especially from someone who couldn't even [i]see[/i].

By the time he crossed the room to reach the mirror, Daigo had already hoisted himself up and into the mirror. Placing a tense hand on the counter, he silently cursed his growth spurts, hoping it would hold his weight while he clamored through to the mirror world. Giving it a few testing pushes, he made quick work in pulling himself up onto his knees, and then further across into the mirror. His hands sunk through the surface like so much water, and his vision was overtaken by light. 

When it returned, he found himself not on his knees, but on his feet once again, azure flames crackling off his newly formed clothing. He gave a cautious touch of his brow, confirming his devilish horns had returned, and the sharp cracking of a whip that followed his annoyance at their presence all but confirmed his tail had also come back. He'd really need to learn to control that in the future. A brief glance around following his self-check revealed that they weren't in the fantasy world from before; this place looked exactly like the gym, albeit a distorted version full of shifting silhouettes. 

[color=ad4e92]"Oh, fuck me. They're all themed aren't they? What's today's gimmick? A three-on-three? Maybe some dodgeball?"[/color] He grumbled to no one in particular.
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