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Should also mention the gross amount of bots that are currently plaguing the Introduce Yourself threads, by the by?
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So you only need to make two posts before deciding this site is a godless land? That"s gotta be a new record right?
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The people yearn for the on-site chat to return.
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Symphony of Madness: Beach Trip - Alice (Co-GM)
Kurai Majokko (Technically???) - "Nocnista"

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Respectfully, kiddo, all of those are actual bots.

Check for viruses, fix your space button, stop spamming the thread, and learn some basic forum etiquette if you insist on staying this time.


"The perks and pitfalls of being an NPC~ ...Mostly pitfalls."

— Nocnista


Meanwhile, at the end of the fight against Black Gate.


Shortly after Rei arrived, the other girls departed. There wasn’t anything else to be done, and many of them needed a moment to recover their strength. Though Rei seemed like she was still full of energy, and so was Willow.

"What a day, huh?" The cat girl hovered by Rei’s side. "To think you’d have been sleeping past all of this if I hadn’t come to wake you up."

"Hmmm." It was a curious development. Black Gate had placed Rei and Ashbringer away from the school and not with everyone else. Had she succeeded in her plan, she’d have likely transformed into a demon and gone after the entire city next. But then why spare two powerful magical girls that could attempt to stop you? Did part of Black Gate want to be stopped, or did she want to leave a few people alive so that they could suffer as she had when she lost everything? Rei refused to believe it wasn’t a calculated move. But Rei decided that it wasn’t worth thinking about too much. It was kind of a drag to worry about people outside the club. Black Gate’s game had been interesting, but it ultimately failed. There were far more important things to think about.

But as Rei would soon discover, Black Gate had spared more than just two powerful magical girls. She knew about Ashbringer because she spotted her moving through the area, but it was only now that Rei saw the other one.

"Nocnitsa." The reaper smiled. "Enjoy your nap?"

The woman tiredly sighed, her usual smile absent. "What nap? I was wondering where my students were, then I was somehow caught up in helping this trio of pink-haired girls out in looking for one of their own, one thing leads to another and now…" Nocnitsa - Maribel - trailed off, then slumped over with a groan, and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Hells below, not even I can rebuild this. Is everyone alright? Did they manage to secure no fatalities? Ugh, and I was so curious about that young miss too! But they just…part with that easily?" She slightly pouted. Black Gate. She could’ve made a fine apprentice if things turned out differently. Can’t do anything about it now.

"Oh wow! Is our leading lady going to have a cry now? I think I left my tissues with Oros after band practice, but I don’t know what she needed them for." Willow rolled in the air and hovered upside down. Maribel shot her a look in response.

"I have a plan for the club, don’t worry about the school." Rei must have, because she was smiling despite how grim it all looked. "It’s interesting they didn’t put up a fight, but I’m not worried about it. I knew Black Gate was going to be a bad fit. Now everyone else knows she was too. As for fatalities…" Her eyes shifted to the one corner of Hibusa high that managed to avoid destruction. "Why don’t we see how they did?"

It wasn’t a long walk to the only standing corner of the school. The trio maneuvered between some bent support pillars and a hallway that had cracked sheetrock along both walls. Willow seemed to take interest in one of the cracks and slipped inside, but the other two continued onward. They finally came into the cafeteria. There wasn’t a single mortal soul to be seen. By the far window were two magical girls, or rather, a magical girl and a magical boy. Morganite looked like she had been roughed up pretty good. Her armor above her collarbones had been ripped off and one side of her face was pretty swollen. Fable looked to be in much better shape, and when the duo entered the room, he raised a hand.

"It’s okay!" The boy said with all the authority of a police officer directing traffic. "I’m Fable. We’re not here to cause trouble. Black Gate captured a GEM and put her in here. I was in the area and swooped by to help eliminate the apes. We’ll be departing shortly."

Rei shrugged her shoulders. "Got em all outside in time, huh?"

"I was clearing out downtown when I heard a giga miseria was attacking the school. The report wasn’t entirely accurate, but it was a true crisis situation. I immediately left Downtown Hibusa to come here. We just finished evacuating the last of the students, and Sink Queen decided to transform. We had some disagreements with how to proceed, some stronger than others."

The nightmare witch allowed the two to talk, brows risen at the curious sight of the magical boy. A magical boy. Here? Or was this something else entirely? "You, ah, know quite a lot for someone so unfamiliar…" Maribel murmured in thought. She tilted her head, despite her words, you could swear there was a hint of recognition in her eyes. It’s probably nothing. "Do you happen to be part of the GEMs, yourself?"

"Fable’s a strange name for a GEM, isn’t it?" He chuckled. "I’m just a PI that specializes in cases involving the paranormal, which is just shorthand for magical girls. I’ll confess not everyone has the GEMs on speed dial, but I do, and I was coordinating with them. None of them entered Hibusa town aside from the ones that were kidnapped. Well, maybe some of them did, but they kept their distance. It’s hard to make a light girl stand back when danger’s afoot." Fable folded his arms. "I don’t think I caught your name though. Can’t say I’ve seen many magical women."

Ah, so this one worked freelance. Maribel’s usual smile returned. "Nocnista, dear boy! I serve as the advisor for the Detention Club." She slightly bowed in greeting. "I was also the foreign studies teacher, technically still am, but… Well…" She looked around at the debris.

"We have it handled." Rei sounded as confident as ever. "You seem less annoying than the GEMs. Take as much time as you need, but make sure to take that one with you when you leave." After Fable nodded in response, Rei looked to Nocnista. "Satisfied?"

"Well, I suppose. I still wish I had returned in time to help. You included." She shrugged. The club was as much of her responsibility as they were Rei’s.

"They had it handled." Rei turned around to leave. "Can’t be there all the time. Pretty sure they like it that way."

Fable watched Rei depart, then turned his eyes to the enigmatic woman. "If you don’t mind me asking, is there a particular reason you work with the Demon of Hibusa? You don’t seem as selfish as dark girls are usually made out to be."

"Oh, dear boy, just ‘cause one is more attuned with darkness doesn’t mean all of us are wicked. Well, not entirely~" Maribel explained with a chuckle. She crossed her arms. "Besides, someone has to help watch over these girls. They’re not evil villains in the making, they’re just…troubled kids that need support. Unconditional support."

"Interesting perspective…" Fable’s eyes followed Rei as she left the area. "...And not one shared by the demon itself it seems. I suppose you need to watch over her too, huh?" With a shrug, Fable swept up Morganite, who seemed a little startled by the gesture. "Be well, Nocnista. With any luck, we won’t be seeing each other again too soon!"

If one looked closely, they could see Maribel’s smile slightly falter. Only just. "Never make promises neither of us can keep, especially in a town like this one. Be well in your endeavors, Fable~" With a slight tilt of the head, she bid him farewell in turn.

...

"Couldn't help yourself, could you?"
These are not RPs I am co-GMing, just letting you know this person is still disrupting In-Character threads.

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Some idek anymore spam-begging posted this in the IC for some reason. 🤷


"Please do not harass the mascot. Never ends well."

— Alice Mason



So was this an attempt to delude one's self into believing everything's all peachy, or were these two genuinely unaware of fates worse than death? Thoughts aside, Alice didn't actually say much. Her eyes did widen when Bionca pulled her in by the waist like the three of them were merry drunkards doing a pub crawl. Ok, yeah, this might as well happen. The syncronized steps were a bit overkill but-

...

Out the corner of her eye did Alice knowingly look, her clock eye gleaming. Ah. Her intuition remains justified.

"Hmm...

Though she knew better than to scare whoever it was off by warning Jack and Bionca then and there. Don't want to be rude when everyone's going to the same destination. She'll deal with that one, in time.

Speaking of which! Alice quitely broke off from the other two soon as they arrived, mentally taking count of everyone who made it. Mavericks were all new faces, GEMINI was in a sorrid state, and there's the demon. She was barely even paying attention to Dan listing off the available until someone brought up the elephant in the room. Cultists. Right, even if people can't hurt each other right now, that doesn't automatically uncorrupt the corrupt. Alice let out a heavy sigh.

Then the illustrious leader of GEMINI continued to pry into Dan after Iris (and uh, whatever Kidd was more concerned over?), implying the possibility that he may indirectly have something to do with the dissapearances.

Wasn't he summoned by her deal with Bookman? Alice thought, catching the beach ball aimed at her and chucking it back. Maybe she forgot to read the fine print. It's always the damn fine print. She chuckled to herself. Right, taking one more glance over everyone, Alice moved over to the picnic tables. Even if they can't trust the food, it wasn't like she couldn't handle a little poison.

Besides that, there was enough space for someone else, if they choose audacity.


"I'm back in the fucking building again."

— Alice Mason



"Hm..."

So it's been a week since Dan took over Pax Septimus. With the initial commotion that came with such a widespread transformation, Alice was able to slip into the city easily enough. Though it took some getting used to blending in; which included the rather ornate swimwear she was forced to wear in order to do as such.

Frankly, Alice was never the one for summer-time bullshit like this. And as she idly stared out her room window, she was reminded of the fact. All the frills and beaches and sunshine in the world could never change that.

"God, this is way too familiar for comfort." She groaned, rubbing her palms into her eyes. Once they rested back onto her lap, Alice's attention was turned to the mass of notes scattered across her bed. Asides from her main objective for being here she was trying to investigate some other things about Pax Septimus on the side. "At least there's no one breathing down my neck this time. She lifted one of the papers up to give it another glance over.

Perhaps not her neck, but her mind was a different story…

Well, well, well… Aren’t you the good little rule follower? An amused voice taunted. Kowtowing to all the Grand Magistrate’s petty demands and conforming yourself to his reality plenum’s laughably limiting rules framework… I thought you were more of a rebel than that, Jen. I mean, if it were me, I’d just give all that rules crap the biggest middle finger imaginable and arrive with my full, reality plenum-shattering power completely intact! But I guess you’ve mellowed in your old age, hmm? Or were you just so bored that you’d agree to anything if it meant you could get a little excitement? Oh, that’s right, you go by Alice now. My apologies. Gotta say, that particular name has acquired more than a few distinctly unpleasant connotations of late, as I’m sure you’re aware, but if you simply had to pick an alias, I suppose it’s still nowhere near as cringey a choice as Literally Satan. Speaking of, if you run across that smug bitch, be sure to give her my regards. And if you’re wondering why my dialogue doesn’t have a color code in the local Incident Chronicle, it’s because I think it’s for the best if I conceal my true identity under a veil of mystery for a while longer, although astute individuals will probably be able to figure out who I am thanks to all the various context clues I’ve helpfully provided. Plus, I don’t want anyone to confuse me with that Dead Head dumbass… ANYWAY, seeing as how I’m not your official Watcher, I’ll get to the point. The real reason I called you is so that I can give you a little present to keep you company on your ‘working vacation’. It should serve as a suitable reminder of what happens to failures…

With that, a yellowy-green lightning-ringed tear opened in the fabric of reality, depositing a large, deformed, partially dissolved, and quite mutilated plush head.

Or, y’know, if you’re feeling creative, I’m sure you can figure out a way to turn it into a beach ball! Nyahahahaha!!!

A moment later, Dan’s magic worked its whimsical wonderment on what was left of the plush head, bestowing upon it a pair of fancy sunglasses, even as the maniacal laughter faded off into the depths of Alice’s mind.

Alice simply sat unphased as the eldritch voice prattling on in her head gave her its fair share of criticisms. Unsurprising. She let out a long sigh at the comment towards her decision to go by her old name this time.

Then again, both were technically her real name, it was just a complicated situation from her oldest self. And she didn't want a mix-up with that one cop from GEMINI's initial op. C'est la vie. She was first though. You can fight her on it but you will lose.

"Oh you poor soul, you were hoping for a team-up, weren't you? Forgive me for not including you in my plans." She lifted up the transmutated sunglasses with furrowed brows. A reminder of who was stuck with Aigorost at the moment. Not even Alice knew what it had planned for the unfortunate kid. "Here I had hope your promotion would help get that stick out of your ass. Though I somehow doubt you'd be easily content with watching over your pet project." If they were as much of a rulebreaker as they boast, it was only fair to expect. Alice set the sunglasses onto a nearby coffee table and gathered her notes to put away for now.

...Maybe when things were restored to its wicked normality, she could find a way to patch the poor plush back up.

But right now, she needed a drink. Alice grabbed her weap- water guns. These are water guns. She grabbed her water guns and stepped out into the hallway. Right on cue, Dan's announcement played on TV.

Yeeeeesh...

Alice couldn't help the look on her face. If the shark man was two-toned, she'd be trying to shoot the screen. Even the name of the damn beach was somehow enough to make her shudder. Her considerations were interrupted when someone spoke to her and the other Esper in the hall with them. Was that an attempt to flirt? "As much as I have other buisness to attend to, I might as well try to get more information from people about the string of disapearances and everything." She explained to Bionca, turning to face her.

"Might be a good idea to stick together until we get there, yeah?"

@BrokenPromise

Yeah I was kinda confused at how many notes were needed since everyone else had different numbers, probably should've just asked you about it. I'll let you know when I made the proper edits to this poor intern rq. 👍👍
Sorry, sorry, took too long but I found a temp to fill in for Finn!


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