Misa opened her e-
Wait a gosh darn moment. What the hell have you done with Makoto?
"Good question." the kunoichi remarked and took a deep breath. Between here and the train car, I thought you were some strange one-time cameo then it was off to greener pastures. "Guess not. Though, do continue like I'm Makoto."
Uh... sure? I guess this was inevitably going to happen at some point. Not counting those multiple part entries. Those are a far different beast. Now where was I? Right, actually describing the scenery.
Instead of (unluckily) finding herself in the classroom, Misa was instead standing in front of a large villa. A decent-looking building set against the red sky overhead, tropical music to boot. Not my first pick of locales. And no, the classroom isn't my first pick. But that's a story for another day.
"Sh-." Misa muttered and glanced down at himself. Except now, his gaze shot up to the sky. Is there something wrong, your highness?
Misa rolled her eyes and looked about. Someone had to know what was going on. Like I don't know, maybe don't try the woman dressed in that gaudy orange jumpsuit. Not sure why it needs blue paint splatters on it. An oversized court jester's hat hung amid a head of pink and purple hair.
"Absolute trouble is what she is." Misa muttered, the woman teleporting over. Well, you're about to find out. Sorry about this, Misa. "Uh hey... could you maybe n-"
She didn't get to finish that sentence, a large halibut smashing into her throat and cutting clearly through. Still an awful sight. Even on the second time around.
"Jestery wins again!" the woman announced and looked to our kunoichi's dead body. Taking her hat off, she got to the unique task of shoving the corpse into the headwear. Easier said than done, not that this fact was actually going to stop her. No, that just pushed her to do it even more. Even if I can't really say this is a win. No, this is just you being an asshole. "Jestery thanks you again for the body!"
Let's go with that.
