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A Magical Girl Reunion Chapter 3

The Idea's Half Of The Argument

"Here you go, marble cake." Mami exclaimed as she set the masterpiece on the glass table in front of Sayaka.

"Mami-san, you have GOT to go to culinary school. I mean, I feel like I should be paying for this!" The other replied, stunned. "But truthfully, you'd never give a single penny to me, right?" The blonde asked suspiciously.

"'Course I wouldn't! It's not like I have the money to buy luxuries like awesome cake." Sayaka grinned, but left Mami puzzled.

"Wait, I thought you were from a higher-class family. Not to be rude, but you should have the money to buy a slice of cake." She questioned, trying her best to get an answer without offending the easily offended.

The girl ate a bite of her piece of cake before answering. "Well, I guess you could say I'm the generation gone wrong or something like that. I mean, I said I'm an idiot. I suck at school and stuff. My parents only pay a small portion for my apartment, and I'm only good at beating witches to death and being 'perceptive'." Sayaka went on. The older didn't like how she was so optimistic about being pessimistic, but pushed it aside.

She could give her another lecture some other time, but right now they had more important matters to get to.

"So, you were saying? You know, about meeting up with the others?" Mami pursued, hoping to get some legitimate ideas.

"Oh! That!" Sayaka remarked with her mouth full. She quickly swallowed so she could respond. "Yeah, so I thought we should, as you said, have some sort of reunion with the others! Madoka would probably be easy to find, so we should start with her."

Mami sighed. "And how do you expect to find them all? With our luck, they probably all left the country!" She said.

Sayaka wagged her fork side to side. "Well, Madoka's easy 'cause her parents haven't moved. We can find her in a cinch!"

"You mean 'finding her will be a cinch'." Mami corrected.

"Shut up." Sayaka murmured, then quickly switched to a lighter tone to continue their conversation. "So, how about it?!"

Mami closed her eyes to think about it for a while as an anxious Sayaka jumped up and down in anticipation while sitting. Finally, she cleared her throat and opened her eyes. "I guess that's doable." She declared.

"YES!" The tall girl jumped up in the air.

"Congratulations." A voice rang through their heads.

"That's it, you've ticked me OFF!" Sayaka turned and threw her utensil at Kyubey who had just made an appearance. The fork hit Kyubey, quieting the creature for a minute.

"That was kind of an overreaction." Mami stated. Sayaka returned her gaze towards the other and the table. "It doesn't die, so it doesn't matter. But now I feel like killing some witches!" She expressed while sitting back down.

"Please don't. If you're going to vent out anger or something, you probably won't return with any Grief Seeds." Mami pleaded. "Don't worry! I'll bring back Grief Seeds! You probably don't want to come though, because you're, like, freaked out by any measures of gory." Sayaka went on, implying what she would go off and do. "I have to go if you're going to block out your pain. Do you remember how it ended up that one time?" The blonde countered.

"Of course I don't." Sayaka said in an overly cheerful voice. "It's not like I ever remember the really bad times."

"Right, right." Mami stood up and waved her hand towards Sayaka, but she got up and followed.

"Well, I do remember the more normal times, but yeah. The severe just goes poof."

"That just means you'll never learn." Mami replied as she opened the main door to her house and Sayaka quickly slipped through.

"But then it makes me care even less if I become invincible!"

She'll never learn. Mami then exited her house with the girl and locked up.

"Well, let's go on some witch hunts." She smiled to Sayaka.

Just please, don't overdo it.

A/N: Well, this chapter was definitely posted later than originally planned. The chapters get longer as the story goes on (Excluding the next!), so if you think the length is a bit short, I assure you Chapter 9 is one of the longest things I've ever wrote.

If you can, please review, favorite or follow! This actually has quite a few views (To me.) for the amount of chapters, but has a small amount of the previously mentioned.

Any ideas are welcome, so PM-ing me those is your choice! Also, any questions are welcome, because I'd like to have a special question corner at the end for the trillion chapters without new character introductions.

THOUGH, I would like to say that from here on out, the story gets language-y. I figured, "Hey, they're adults. They don't talk like me." So yeah, just warning you.

Preview of Chapter 4

Sayaka looked around the 'room' as fast as she could, trying to see if she could spot the unwelcome guest.

Instead, the speaker walked forwards, revealing their identity while applauding.

"Congratulations." The person spoke once again.

"Why the hell are you here?" Sayaka asked, angered.

"To give you an apology that I owe you." It replied simply.

"Come on, I know you're a jerk. Why are you really here?" She pressed, not letting the truth go.

"You know me too well, Sayaka." It said without answer.

"Get the hell out of here Kyousuke." The girl commanded, loudly but monotone.