Misaki-chan

Misaki skipped happily next to Sakila, who was being followed by two new companions. Though she kept looking ahead, she couldn't help but sneak a peak at the two behind her. They looked similar, very similar, with blonde hair and emerald-colored eyes. I wonder if they're sisters? I bet they're sisters. One of them looked grumpy (which she wrote off as jet lag) but determined while the other looked very shy. The girl was hiding behind her sister, with her hand gently squeezing the other's arm. This would be her team until the end of the game. I wonder if we'll win? I hope so. Does Sakila feel the same? She looks a bit unhappy... Maybe she doesn't think we'll win? Wanting to see if that was why her friend was looking so unhappy, she started, "Sakila-" "Kisa. Sakila's my roommate." Misaki paused, taking in the new information but ignoring the fact that she had been given a completely fake name. So do I call her Kisa or Sakila? I'm confuseeeeeed. Just call her Kisa. It's probably her nickname. She gave an "Ohhh." before continuing her question. "Do you think we'll win?" Sa- Kisa's answer came immediately. "I plan on it. Unless those two slow us down." She gave them a look of disgust. The grumpy one looked like she was going to say something in response, but the shy one held her back and shook her head. It was then she realized she didn't know her new teammates names. "Hey," she asked, turning around and beginning to walk backwards so she could face the two girls, "what are you names? I don't know them." Grumpypants reponded, "I'm Chiasso. My sister is Sordina. Though you can call us Chia and Dina." Misaki gave a nod before smiling, "OK! Well, I'm Misaki! Nice to meet you!" They look very nice in my opinion. She turned her head to face Feya, though she kept walking backwards. "You think so Feya? Well, that's great!" The two girls looked at her, confusion written all over their faces. The silver haired woman noticed right away and pointed it out to her younger friend. Misaki, you need to tell Chiasso and Sordina about me.... "Oh yeah!" she replied, once again forgetting to introduce them to Feya. Her hand pointed towards her friend as she continued, "This is Feya! She's my friend! Though you probably can't see her since only I can for some strange reason~." They continued to look at her funny, though they didn't say anything. So Misaki kept rambling on and on and on since being in silence was no fun. ---- (Ugh, been so dead OTL)

Misaki felt a shock run through her spine as the liquid went through her system. Her eyes closed for a millisecond, the sudden surge taking her by surprise. And in that same amount of time, she managed to teleport. With a thud, she fell to the ground. Her face scrunched up slightly as she rubbed her sore bottom. She had been doing a lot of falling today... Her eyes looked around the room before her gaze fell onto the glass ball sitting in the middle. A small look of surprise came onto her face, though was shortly replaced with a proud smile. I knew I was right. "Congratulations, you've chosen the potion that sends you to the crystal ball!" the Voice shouted suddenly. "Now the only question is, how are you going to get everyone here?" It fell silent as quickly as it spoke. Even if she knew the Voice would not be very interested in her response, she gave one anyway. "Well," she said, "I plan on doing nothing. I shall wait. It is not like I have any way to contact the others, so waiting is the best option." And with that, she took out Kyrsa of her pocket and gently petted her as she leaned against the wall, knowing a long wait was in store. ------ (Woot \o/ Completed the challenge~)

In front of her laid seven bottles on a table, each different in color. She also noted an envelope lying near them. Just as she took a step towards the table to look at said envelope to see what was inside, someone spoke. "Well, you've stumbled upon a trivia trap!" announced the Voice. Misaki jumped slightly, the noise of someone other than herself speaking catching her by surprise for a moment. "You'll have to choose the right bottle to consume to make it through. Two of the bottles will leave you in a completely different room with a handicap, one of the bottles will teleport you to the crystal ball, one of the bottles will pull you temporarily out of commission, and the other three bottles will each open a different door. Remember, even if you get to the crystal ball, none of your teammates will be there and if they aren't there, your trip is useless! "By the way, just so this isn't just a game of guess and check, there's a set of clues on the table. Choose wisely!" And with that, the Voice fell silent. Without hesitating, she approached the table and carefully broke the waxy seal on the envelope before taking out the folded up piece of paper that was in it. Her fingers rubbed gently against the paper, noting it was pretty high quality from the texture, before opening it up and reading. Red like roses Orange like juice Yellow like sunlight Green like ivy Blue like the sea Purple like witchcraft And changes like your mind Now which one of us could be the one you seek? She studied the bottles carefully, taking note of anything she saw and anything she thought might help her pick a bottle with a decent result. Well, all bottles are solid, making it hard to determine what sort of liquid is inside. Two of the hints refer to plants, two refer to something liquid and three refer to other things. The bottle furthest to the right, the black bottle, seems to be able to change between being black and white. Probably is why that last line regarding the bottles gave the hint that it "changes like my mind." Though I am not sure what might be the outcome if I were to choose the bottle. Each one gives a hint of what the outcome is based on the hint given is what I understand. Ivy, which people's first thoughts tend to go towards poison ivy, causes a rash. So that could lead to a handicap. Ivy berries are also moderately poisonous, though it happening is rare since the berries are known to be very bitter. However, the liquid inside could be made of ivy berries, making it a not-so wise choice to choose. Roses... Her head ran through every clue that was given to her on the paper, sprouting all facts she knew to herself to see what could be of use. After a while and much thought, she decided upon the purple bottle. Witchcraft, or simply just witches, are often related to things such as familiars, caldrons and crystal balls. As a result, she was to choose the purple bottle because it would lead her to the crystal ball that was needed to be touched. And while she couldn't do anything about being stuck in the maze (since she would likely be the first person there), it was smarter to just go straight to the destination versus stumbling around more and getting involved in more traps. So Misaki picked up the purple bottle, took off the cap and took a swig. The liquid had no taste, but it was cold. As she set the bottle down, she waited to see what would come. ----- (Ta da.)

(Sorry I've been so dead OTL Haven't had any ideas.) ----- A screech of pain filled the room. Misaki, like almost everyone else, swiftly turned her head to see what had happened. The person that had been checking Sakila's temperature was swearing in the corner, clutching onto their hand. Drip. Drip. Drip. Blood fell onto the ground, forming a small puddle. The girl sat up from the chair and stretched lazily, as if nothing had happened, before standing up and running her tongue against her lips. "Shut up." Clearly annoyed, Sakila narrowed her eyes and turned around slowly, staring down her victim. "Touch me again, and it won't be your hand I stab." The injured person glared at her but stayed quiet as she turned back around. As soon as she did, people slowly started to approach the victim, being sure to go cautiously so they would not end up as the next victim. Misaki was not one of them though. No, she was frozen. She wanted to help, but her limbs merely wouldn't move. The blood scared her. The scene scared her. Feya came over and gave her a comforting pat on the head. You don't need to help. It's fine. The others have it handled. Her friend's touch was soothing and just the thing she needed to regain control over her body. She took a deep breath as she turned away from the sight, not wanting to look on any longer. “Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for keeping you waiting.” A man entered the room as he announced his greeting. “And you are…?” questioned Mark, a raised eyebrow accompanied with the question. “I’m Chris, The general manager’s assistant. I’m responsible of introducing you to our gameshow, to the rules and how to play. Basically I’m your guide to this gameshow. But, while we wait for the general manager, why don’t you all introduce yourselves to me?” Chris said with a smile. As soon as the introductions were completed, a new person had arrived. “Hello, everyone!” said the old man. “I’m Randell, The general manager of this gameshow! Are you all ready for some action? I bet you are! So, to start off.. We’re gonna divide you into teams, each team would have 4 members. And since you are all twenty, we’re going to have five teams! And if you were wondering, you’ll choose your team members. I’m giving you two hours to choose and split up into teams. Good luck~” And with a grin, he left the group with Chris following close behind. Small chatter arose in the room, with questions on what was going to happen and other smilier topics floating around. "Misaki." Said girl turned around, looking at the person who was saying her name. Sakila continued, "You're teaming up with me." And with that, the girl left her to walk around. Misaki processed the request (more like demand), wondering if it was a good idea to go with her. She liked her, she really did, but she was really scary when she stabbed that person... Misaki. Once again, someone spoke her name. This time though, it was Feya, her alto-like voice calling her. As much as I hate to say this, we should stay with Sakila. For one, most of the groups have already been formed. Misaki looked around and saw her friend was right. Most people were already grouped up, leaving little room for other options. And also, I'm sure she's just grumpy from a long flight and falling into that glass table. She hasn't exactly had the best day today. Her mouth formed a small O as she considered what her friend had said. "I bet you're right!" she grinned happily. "I'm sure she'll feel better tomorrow and then the happy Sakila will be back~" A small grin decorated her face as Feya watched her companion's mood go from unsure back to her happy self as she walked around looking for people to join her and Sakila's group. She was glad Misaki was happy again and wanted it to stay. Which is why she didn't voice her third reason as to why they should stay with Sakila. Because who knows what might happen if they refused?

Misaki checked her phone, seeing what progress she had made so far. The map was not much, but it did give her a basic idea as to where she was. Let's see... I've been through ten rooms so far. I wonder how long it'll take me to find the middle.... Once again, she entered a room identical to the rest. She let out a sigh as she looked at the three doors present to decide on what to choose. After a few minutes of going through her options, she decided on the door to the left. She opened it and stepped into the room. As she stepped away from the door, she noticed something was off. Wait... This room isn't the same as the pre- SLAM! She swiftly turned around, looking at the door that had slammed shut. She tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. She was stuck. "Damn it," she muttered to herself as she turned around to see what trap was waiting for her. ----- (Either I'll leave this part to IU or just make one up myself. Whichever comes first )

"Ugh..." Misaki muttered as she rubbed her head, "What is with them and such weird transportation? After all there are so many other way-" "You're all in a different room of an endlessly large maze!" The Voice shouts gleefully, unknowingly interrupting what she was saying. "Your goal? Find the room in the middle, avoid any...uh...traps, and touch the crystal ball! This challenge, you'll have to work together, because the crystal ball will only activate and send you back when all five contestants have placed their hand on it simultaneously! Good luck!" As the voice fell silent, Misaki looked around. Nothing else was present but three doors that supposedly led out of the room, all identical in color and shape. In order to avoid getting lost (because getting lost was stupid and not needed), she took a seat on the ground and took out her very high-tech phone. OK, first press this, then this, then configure a few numbers and do that.... She worked on her phone, the clacking of buttons present in the air, while taking her time since rushing could lead to faulty coding. After a while, she gave an approving nod to herself as she admired her handiwork. While it is a bit simple, this mapping application should be good enough for now just so I don't get lost. Just as she was about to pick a door to go through, Kyrsa peeped out of her pocket. Misaki let out a small grin as she gave her beloved pet rat a small scratch on the head for good luck. After making sure her mapping program was working correctly, she turned the middle door's knob and opened it before walking into the next room.

Bio: POOF! Misaki landed on a blue cube, quite cushiony at that. But even if she had landed safely from the sudden drop, her hand quickly scurried into her jacket pocket, scared her little friend had been hurt, and took out a small rat to make sure she was ok. Once checking her over and being assured she was fine as well, the worry of her poor pet being hurt left. "Well, our contestants are gathered! Now please, introduce yourself to each other by telling everyone your name, age, occupation (if any), and an interesting fact about you!" "Ishkiaffeen," someone mumbled. Since no one heard the girl, she repeated it, a little more clearly: "Sakila. Fifteen." Then she sat down on the floor and fiddled with her hands, not looking up at all. The next person, a young child, introduced herself next excitedly. "Me me meeeee!" The girl raised her hands excitedly. "I'm AMBER!" she exclaimed excitedly while showing off her Amber-coloured dress. "My favourite colour is...erm... yellow... no orange... no... AMBER!! Hehehe~ And erm... I'm 9... no 10...!!! Hahahaha~" Amber spun around twice laughing and then suddenly stopped. "... By the way, what is occupation?" Amber asked the voice. "Aha! An occupation is a job or a profession!" The voice explained. "...Job?" she asks. "Yep that's right!" "Ah... Am...Amber... Amber has no job. Amber is still young...so Amber has no job." the girl suddenly turned solemn. "Alright! Then what is an interesting fact about you?!" The voice asked. "Eh...? In...teresting... fact?" the girl looked a little shocked, but proceeded to think. "... Ah! Hahaha! Amber knows!!! AMBER LOVES AMBER! And Amber can run very fast! Amber can run all day without being tired!!! Amber can play all day without being tired too!!! Hehe~" and the girl started to bounce around. "Good~! Now let's have the others introduce themselves!" Misaki decided to go next, just to get it out of the way. "I am Misaki. 16." The voice asked, "Do you have an occupation?" "Student." "So how about an interesting fact?" She could practically hear the grin the voice was giving. "I feel no need to share one," she stated, "since no one really cares." And with that, she fell silent, waiting for the remaining two to introduce themselves.

"Who's Feya?" Misaki blinked before answering, "Feya is my friend! She's right here." She grinned as she pointed next to her, where Feya was. Sakila stared at where she was, confusion apparent on her face. Misaki, other people can't see me, remember? You should elaborate as to why she can't see me. So, per her friend's advice, she continued, "You probably can't see her. Feya is special, so special that not even my parents can see her. But she's still there! Say hi, Feya!" Misa, I am not saying hi when she ca- She pouted, unpleased that Feya wouldn't say hi. The woman let out a sigh before just going along with what Misaki wanted. Hello Sakila. She pout quickly transformed into a smile, happy that Feya had said hi. Sakila replied, "Hi..." After a few minutes was spent walking, the two walked into a room containing all the contestants. As Misaki babbled on, Feya noticed that the newly gained friend's attention was locked onto the man from the bus. "...even though Feya has been with me since I was nine! I mean, I think blue's her best color, but she should experiment, right?" The girl gave a nod, though she seemed still too preoccupied in something. Misaki didn't seem to notice though, so she decided to bring it up. "See Feya, she agrees!" I will wear whatever color I wish to wear Misaki. And also, is you're friend ok? She seems... Worried. The girl blinked for a moment before saying, "Huh? ...Sakila, Feya asks if there's something wrong. Are you okay?" Sakila's attention seemed to go back onto her friend as she paused for a second before responding. "Oh, um, no, let's take a seat." With that, Misaki began talking animatedly again as the two took their seats. Feya stood next to them, not wanting for Misaki to get upset if someone "sat" on her. Soon after they arrived, introductions were made. Once done, everyone went back to what they were doing before. As the two girls kept talking, the silver haired woman kept her attention on the other contestants. Kamila, around 11-12, was playing a video game, though she could't see the game. She also noticed that the child kept glancing over to Sakila. Em, as the girl introduced herself as, seemed distant. She was alone, keeping to herself. But she was quite pretty even if she wasn't social. Johan was quite tall, and seemed rather social. He talked happily with the people around him. Tsukiko (her name didn't make much sense to her seeing how the girl was obviously of European descent) seemed to talk to others, but kept an eye on everyone. Ash also seemed social, though their face was rather androgynous, making it hard to tell what gender they were. Feya would assume what gender they were, but assuming never did any good. Mark... She would have to make sure Misaki was careful around him. He was probably the smartest person there, judging from his age and how he acted. "Hey, Misaki," Sakila said in an overly-loud voice, "Did you hear about that incident at the airport? A girl beat up this poor little boy! It was so horrible~! I was in the teen section at the time, so I saw the whole thing!" Misaki looked a little dumbfounded at the change in conversation. She was positive she was the girl who had been dragged out of the bookstore. You should go along with it. She may feel better if you pretend you don't know since she probably thinks you would judge her for what she did. Even though she would never judge her new friend over something that happened in the past (especially since she didn't know what had really happened; that's what Feya would tell her), she said, "Really? Wow, you know, I actually thought YOU were the one who did that! I saw the girl too, and she looked just like you!" Sakila gave a shocked look and jumped up from her seat. "What?! Me?! I... I would never ever do that! That's terrible! As soon as I saw that scene, I thought 'Why would she do that?'" She began to step backwards, farther away from Misaki. The girl continued, "It's not nice to hurt children. That poor kid could've died! People like her... I hate. I really hate!" She turned around dramatically--only to trip over the glass table she knew had been there. She made a surprised yelp and tripped, falling straight into the glass top. It broke into many small shards, cutting the girl up pretty badly. Misaki stared, not sure if she should go help her new friend or what. Misaki, stay put. Let the others take care of getting Sakila out of the glass shards since I don't want you to get hurt. So Misaki watched as Johan quickly approached her hurt friend, helping her up and asking, "Whoo! You should be more careful. Are you somehow OK?" As he led her to a chair, he helped get some glass shards off of her. When she was seated, Mark began giving basic first aid, such as disinfecting the cuts and wrapping them. Feya noticed him whisper something into Sakila's ear, though she couldn't tell what was said. But it had obviously frightened her as she asked, her tone scared and her eyes watering, "What are you talking about?" "M-M-Misaki!!!" Sakila ran over to the girl, cowering behind her. As she sobbed, she shouted out, "Misaki! He said he'd kill me!! Stop it, please! STOP IT!! Just stop!!" Her words became directed at Mark as she continued, "Ever since the plane landed here, you've been harassing and threatening me!! You're scaring me! I can't stand this anymore! "He keeps saying he'll kill me. He won't leave me alone. What did I ever do to him? He keeps saying things like he can kill me 1,917 times and something about a plan. Please, just leave me alone!" By now, she had sunk to the floor, clinging onto Misaki's sweatshirt as she sobbed. The room fell silent, only her sobs being heard. Feya didn't know what to make of this scene. So she just watched as her friend knelt down and gently hugged Sakila, comforting her the best she could.

"Hi!" said the girl cheerily, though Feya noticed she seemed a bit defensive. "I'm Sakila! Are you one of the invitees of the game show?" She nodded happily, "Yep! I am! Are you too?" She responded, "Yep." The silvered hair woman noted she looked more relaxed. Not surprising. Misaki wasn't the most intimidating person and as a result, people often felt a bit more relaxed. The two girls walked up to the double doors, chatting happily, with Feya following a few feet behind. Like usual, her friend was smiling happily as the new person tried her best to do the same. While the woman was wary of Sakila, the girl had already seem to have won the heart of her friend. The lobby was nice. Simple but cute. It was nice. The woman noticed a sign, an arrow pointing down a hallway. Misaki, look over there. It's a sign pointing down a hallway. Probably leads to where the show is being held. Misaki looked towards the sign before exclaiming, "You're right Feya! You're so observant!" She then turned her attention to Sakila as she pointed, "Come on, it seems the gameshow is that way." Before her new friend could respond, she hooked her arm around hers and began to skip towards the sign, excited for what would happen.

Misaki exited the airport, the fresh Australian air filling her lungs and the warm sun soaking into her skin. She did a small twirl, her bright green sweatshirt fluttering behind her. She let out a happy sigh. "Man, I love Australia!" You've only been here for a half hour Misa. "So? I can love any place in a matter of seconds!" I get it. Now come on, we should hurry. The bus heading towards that address will be here soon! "Got it. Do you want me to read that book we got at the bookstore in the airport to you?" No, it's fine, don't worry. I can wait till we get to a hotel room or something. People may not like it if you read the book aloud. "But I wouldn't be doing any harm!" But still. Whether or not you're doing any harm, not everyone thinks like you. And hurry! The bus will be at the station at any moment! She began to walk a little faster as the station came into view. Sadly, so did the bus. Her eyes widen as she pressed her legs to go faster, starting to run as fast as she could. She just made it, panting as she entered the bus. After paying the bus fee, she headed towards the back of the bus and grabbed a seat. Setting her bags down, she looked over to Feya and asked, "So how many stops till we get to the station?" Quite a few. We have to get off at the last stop and we're still near the beginning of the route. She let out a whiney sound. "That long?! Geez~" Oh, be patient. You won't die. Why don't you people watch? You always like doing that. And eat a snack. You're probably hungry from the flight. Misaki gave a nod as she took out the small baggie of cookies and snacked on them. The taste of sweetness filled her mouth as a content sigh left her lips. Her eyes started to watch the people on the bus, which pretty much meant everyone since she was on the back of the bus. She had always loved people watching. It was interesting. Far more interesting than anything else. Her eyes locked onto the head of a girl, clad in blue and green. She was standing, her hand holding onto the bar to keep her standing while the bus was moving. Her eyebrows furrowed as she squinted at the girl. Haven't I seen her before? She's that girl from the bookstore, isn't she? It clicked. Her mind flashed back to when she saw them. ~~~~~ "Got the book you wanted!" Misaki came walking out of the bookstore, waving the bag with the newly purchased item as she walked towards Feya. Sorry you had to go through the trouble of buying the book. "It's fine," she smiled, "anything for you!" Her friend gave her a smile, though her eyebrows soon furrowed together in confusion. She gave a confused look as she asked, "What's wrong?" Feya lifted her arm up, pointing in the direction she was facing. She turned around, watching the scene that was unfolding in front of her. A grinning girl was being dragged away by an Asian man (around his 20s), a trail of blood following her. By moving a few feet, she could see a young boy on the ground being looked over by a woman (perhaps his mother) and the cashier that she had paid for the book. "I wonder what happened..." ~~~~~ "You're right," she agreed as her eyes didn't leave the girl. She could see the girl turn towards the window, a slight grin on her face rise onto her face only for it to be gone just as quickly. Her hand reached towards her throat. A man, the same one who had dragged the girl out of the store, walked towards her, mouthing something to her with a grin before heading back to his seat and putting his hat on his head. She couldn't tell what was being said, but Feya seemed to. He said, "Hey. You aren't getting away that easily." Though I don't know what he means by that. The girl's hand tightened up on the bar, obviously agitated from the man's words. Her sight seemed to lock on the man, glaring at the man. Stop after stop, her eyes stayed on the girl, though she never got off. The man didn't either. "I wonder..." she started. Wonder what? If they're invitees like you? Well, seeing how we're coming into the last stop, they probably are. "That makes sense~" The bus slowed to a stop as an announcement came out onto the speaker. "Last stop! All passengers must get off at this time! "Guess you're right then," she said as she got up, ready to leave as she stuffed the empty bag that had once contained cookies into her pocket. The others did the same, exiting in an orderly fashion from the bus. As the bus left them there, she looked at the building in front of them. It looks like a TV station. Probably is, seeing how we were invited onto a gameshow. She stood there longer, just looking at the building. The man had already left and went in, but the other one, the girl, stayed. She glanced over to the girl before turning over to Feya (who was on the other side of her) and asked, "Feya~ Should I introduce myself to her?" Well, seeing how she heard you, yeah. You should. So Misaki turned back to the girl, who was giving her a look. But she payed no mind as she smiled, "Nice to meet you! I'm Misaki!" ----- (and so I meet people )

Can't catch me now, now can you Misa? "Feya!" Misaki yelled out as she forced herself to run faster. "Wait for me! Geez!" Said person let out a laugh and grinned wildly as she spun around, her long silver hair spreading out as if they were wings. Hey, you wanted to race! Not my fault you were the one who challenged me, the best runner ever! She gave a sheepish smile, thinking back to only a few minutes earlier when she was talking about how she ran the fastest in gym class that day, which led to Feya making a comment on how she was faster and Misaki challenging her. She slowed herself to a stop as she caught up to the girl before saying, "I know, I know.... But still~." She gave a pout. "You didn't have to go that fast." The once teasing look on her face morphed more to a sweet expression as she gently tussled her friend's black tresses. Sorry, sorry. But we should hurry home, that TV show you like will be on soon. She looked at her watch. She quickly showed signs of panic as she exclaimed, "Oh no! You're right! Come on Feya, I absolutely cannot miss the episode!" ~~~~ Misaki's legs swung happily from her chair as her eyes stayed glued to the screen. Her expressions changed rapidly, from shock to excitement to horror and so much more as the episode progressed. Feya stood by her, glancing at the action on the TV every now and then before giving a remark. Don't you think the sound is a bit loud? She stopped looking at the screen, turning her head and meeting lavender eyes. She replied, "But Feya~ It's not that loud. Plus, it makes the house feel less empty since no one's home!" The woman let out a sigh, knowing pressing further would get a whining fit. So, instead, her eyes drifted towards the table, where a multitude of letters lied. She normally didn't pay much attention to the mail, but one letter seemed to stand out. Misaki, pick up that letter over there and read it. It looks intriguing. Once again, Misaki's eyes left the TV, giving a pout but reached for the letter anyway. After she had teared the envelope open, whatever was in it was dumped out onto the table. Feya leaned over her shoulder, reading the contents of this mysterious letter with the younger girl. Are you BORED? Are you willing to join us in the BEST & the MOST EXCITING gameshow? Well you got LUCKY!!! You're one of our FEW and RARE Lucky Ones! Don't miss your chance and be a part of this ONCE-IN-A-LIFETIME opportunity! Her friend pondered over the letter. But the silver haired girl noted something colorful that had come from the envelope. As she skimmed what it said, her eyebrows furrowed together. A plane ticket to Australia? But why...? Misaki put down the letter before picking up the ticket, examining it for a moment before gasping, "You're right! And the flight leaves in a few hours!" She gave her a look. And boy did she know this look. "Feya..." No. No no no no no she could not possibly think that- "We should go to Australia!" How Misaki. To be impulsive and want to go to a new country just because she had gotten a ticket. They didn't even know who it was from, much less if it was safe to go. Misaki, we shouldn't. What if it's dangerous? "No way! We'll be fine~ Especially since I have you to protect me!" Misaki... "Please?" Damnit. She was giving Feya the second most common look she had: the puppy dog eyes. And she knew how hard it was to resist them. She could already feel herself give into them. But she had to stay strong. Because she had a bad feeling about this trip. But you're too young to be going off on your own like that. What if you worry your parents? "I'm 15! That's is totally old enough! And my parents should be fine with it. I know that for a fact." She gave a sigh. You know what? Fine. Let's go. But I swear, I'm not going to protect you if something bad happens. Misaki let out a delighted squeal as she shouted out a "Yay!" before scrambling up the stairs to pack, paying no mind to the latter half of Feya's reply. Because she knew that Feya would always protect her. Always. ------ (Finally wrote! So, in case you're wondering who the hell Feya is, she is Misaki's imaginary friend. Because yes, my character has one at 15. Bio for her is below since she's an NPC. Also, whenever she speaks, what she says is in bold.)

Just letting you guys know that PMs regarding who your baby is may come out later than scheduled, though it should only be by a few days. Sorry for the inconvenience everyone.

It's fine, don't worry ^^ Maybe you can join next year

I might have been the one with the weapons, seeing how I was "armed and fully loaded"

Congrats Kid-chan \o/ You deserve it And sweet, I'm notable \o/