[h1] [color=fc5742]˚ʚ♡ɞ˚  [center]Sora Kimuri [/center]  [right]˚ʚ♡ɞ˚[/right][/color][/h1]



Sora sighed, clearly frustrated. After a long day for her, the last thing she wanted to do was go out. However Senka had different plans. She wouldn’t stop chattering about a nearby sighting, and how important it was to go. Sora had never actually bothered to show up for many of the fights. Not out of fear really, oddly enough most of the time it never bothered her. Just the mere thought of having to put in the effort rather than going to bed or studying..that was a whole other story. She would much rather just focus on being “normal” and moving forward with school. Fate had other plans though, and fate just happened to be named Senka. 

A small jingle played from the kitchen, prompting Sora to get up. It was the hunters chat, and she knew she probably shouldn’t ignore it. After a bit of searching she found it and opened up the text. 


[color=lightcoral]“Hmm there's some weird stuff going down in the woods just outside of town. Ukiko seems concerned, so it’s probably a good bet to head over there. Damn. I was comfy too.”[/color]  She said, quickly grabbing her coat and shoes. It was a miracle she was even added to the group chat, but that's a story for another day. She was just thankful she got involved and added in something, even if she didn’t outwardly project it. She grabbed Senka on the way out the door, earning a small yelp from the fan.

[color=b56257]“Geezus you could be a bit more considerate of how you treat me. I'm delicate, you know, you should treat me like a precious item.”[/color] Senka declared smugly.

[color=lightcoral]“Maybe you should hush. Be grateful I'm going at all” [/color] 

[color=b56257]“You know very well you don’t have a choice in the matter do you? Thought so. Hurry up, we're gonna be late like always!”[/color] Senka chidded. Sora rolled her eyes, and hurriedly started off on her bike. Thankfully it wasn’t a far ride out from her place to the meeting spot. She already said that someone else had confirmed themselves for this particular mission in the chat as well. Senka was right, she was going to be late. Again. Like always. Groaning loudly she peddled faster. 

As Sora approached, she saw the group of people gathered. Noticing them as the other hunters she rode up to them and waved. After getting off her bike she quickly noticed the line of sluggish people trudging off into the woods. Like a line of ants blindly marching where told. [i]Ah[/i]. That would be what we're here to deal with.

Without wasting another beat, Sora transformed. Her normally blonde hair poofed out behind her into pink curling twintails. A very frilly blue white and pink outfit replaced her drab school outfit she hadn't bothered changing out of. She never got used to how...different she looked. 

[color=lightcoral]“I’m here too, hope I'm not super late. Let’s do this. Whatever this is. “[/color] She gestured to the weird conga line of zombie people.