The storm threw down fiercely at the raging redhead, as she marched through the churchyard. A chilling howl soared in the air, casting leaves off in a hurry and panic from the impending Magical Girl. A decent fury boiled in her. The location she had sought refuge in for so long was undergoing large maintenance, refurbishing, and quite frankly, she didn't feel like using all her energy up just to avoid the bastards, who'd be at work in the building all night. Last resort, it always came down to this and she didn't like it one bit: returning to her family's church. It was cold, but quiet and fairly safe, isolated somewhat from the rest of the looming city.
By this point, her Soul Gem was undoubtedly getting darker. She whipped one of the Grief Seeds out from her stash pile and withdrew a satisfied groan, like it had been something she'd looked forward to all day. Her self loathing dissipated in prickly, ashy fragments of stark black and her gem gleamed positively in the dominant darkness. She perched herself up on the altar, her soaked hood still masking her face, with the help of her jagged bangs and delved into the bag, that was a moment away from reducing to a gloppy mess from the downpour. Like some savage beast, she tore into the chicken, burger and packaged confectionery and she indulged in her gluttony for another night. Sucking greedily at her finger tips, her eyes shot across into the blackness. She heard something. Wrinkling her nose and wiping the grease from her face, she bared her fangs and roared "Show yourself!"
At first she thought she had mistaken the entity for a rat, or maybe Kyubey, that cheeky fucker liked to linger around and be a smart ass, particularly when she wasn't in the mood. Yet her eyes did not deceive her and her brain became mingled with a mixture of confusion and humour. She burst out into a raw series of cackles, seeing as the anticipated intruder was nothing more than Sayaka Miki. However, the confident, boastful tomboy had been reduced down to the size of a classic anime figurine, maybe just a tad bigger. "Yeah, yeah, yeah..." droned the bluenette with her arms folded, rolling her sapphire eyes. "Get it all out. I know it's stinking hilarious"
"Christ, newbie! How the heck didja get like that?" mocked the fiery maned gal, holding her sides from her fits of laughter.
"A familiar" responded Sayaka unenthusiastically.
"I told ya to leave those damn things be"
"I know. I know" she sighed, coming closer. Kyouko had to lean down to pick her up. Of course, she wouldn't pass up the chance to be a dick to her.
"Glack!" choked the bluenette, as she was pinched by the collar and dangled in front of the church girl. "Put me down, you creep!"
Smirking cockily, the redhead proceeded to let out sharp flicks against the girl, amused at her struggling in her grasp. Brushing aside the junk, onto the floor without a care in the world, she laid back on the surface, knees bent and watched the poor school girl, like a cat playing with its prey.
"Why'd you come here anyway, newbie?"
"Ugh! Cut it out!... the familiar was near this place and I thought I better not take any chances getting home like this with a storm"
"So you placed your bets with me?"
"I... figured I'd be safer with you"
Kyouko raised a brow, rather taken aback by that comment.
"So didja get the familiar?" she queried, resting the tiny teen down finally, so she sat on her chest.
"That's the thing. It coughed out this powder and I started shrinking. Before it cleared out of my sight, the son of a bitch was gone"
The redhead snorted at that.
"Whatever. As soon as the weather lets up, I'll be outta here" the bluenette assured with a frown. She knew Kyouko just saw her as some entertainment, 'the new kid' who's gullible and too much of a do-good-er.
"What about your height situation?"
"I was hoping to find Kyubey or Mami-san, hoping they'd know the answer"
"For all you now, the circumstances may be temporary, so have fun with it"
Sayaka blinked, baffled by Kyouko's nonchalant attitude, not that she was really expecting her to give a damn at all.
"How am I gonna have fun when I have the risk of getting stepped on?"
"Sayaka, are you kidding? You're overlooking opportunities"
"Like what?" Sayaka yellled exasperated, flailing her arms.
"You could sneak into the cinema, the mall, anywhere for that matter, everything is so much bigger too, so if you fancy some Taiyaki, that shit could last you a whole week. You... could sneak into the room of that boy you like..."
The bluenette burnt up at that suggestion, rising to her feet "I'M NOT SOME PERVERT!"
"Never said you were, loser" Kyouko stated, flicking the school girl back onto her butt. "Just sayin', you could learn more about him that way"
Sighing, Sayaka started kicking her feet, her expression sullen.
"Gimme a break, just trying to help you see the bright side of things" Kyouko growled a little, snatching out a pocky from her pocket. "Want one?"
At first, the bluenette thought it was some joke. Those things were huge now, but there was no trace of condescending on the fierce tomboy's face. Reluctantly, she rose up again to take one from the packet. A small smile emerged finally from her sweet face and Kyouko watched with a smile as Sayaka started using the pocky as a sword, swinging and slashing at the air. As the bluenette turned to Kyouko again, she saw the girl had stuck a pocky between her teeth and pointed it towards her. "En guarde!" proclaimed the redhead through clenched teeth and the two fought their pockys together, a soft series of light-hearted chuckles filling the blank darkness of the church remains.
The fear that fueled Sayaka's anxiety was whisked away, and she and Kyouko made light of the situation. Frankly, Kyouko had never taken to the remains as a 'fun' area, but now imaginations were perked, they saw a lot of chances begging to be taken. Kyouko took Sayaka up along the joists of the ceiling and Sayaka practiced her fighting on some spiders. The bluenette tested her faith in the veteran Magical Girl by having her stand at the bottom of the church with a cloth from the raredos and jumping down into it, then using said cloth as a trampoline of sorts.
Kyouko couldn't help but feel her heart flutter upon hearing the school girl's giggling. She swallowed back a hard lump in her throat and bowed her head, taking Sayaka back to the altar, then folding up the cloth again.
END Part One
(Hi guys. Been real busy lately, that's why there's been no updates on anything 'cus... well, I didn't feel like it. Work load has had me depressed and I've been dealing with, well, life right now. It doesn't mean I won't go back to the other stories though. This is just something thrown together for fun, inspired by some crazy, fun fanart I stumbled across. I'll see what you guys think. Good night. I need sleepy byes. zzzzzzz )
