Almost an hour had been spent throwing colorful paper-airplanes back and forth and the girls had learned all sorts about each other. Homura had learned that Mami was the oldest (and obviously most mature) of the group, and that Kyoko had horrible aim when it came to throwing things. Madoka, Mami, Kyoko and Sayaka on the other had learned that Homura was in fact their age, and that she was currently living alone since her parents were gone on a business trip.
Mami had sent over another airplane saying they were going in for lunch and asking is she wanted to come over, adding a little smiley face at the end and just barely missing Homura's face.
"Sorry!" she called over, covering her mouth with her hands and turning away.
Extremely surprised by the sudden invitation, Homura reread the message at least 4 times just to make sure she was right before looking back over to the other fence, only to see the redhead (who she now knew was Kyoko) jumping over it. She landed on her feet about five inches from Homura; bouncing back on accident and tripping the two of them up.
"M-May I escort you M'lady?" Kyoko coughed and grinned lopsidedly. The two hopped off the trampoline, Kyoko taking Homura's arm as she excitedly lead her to the others, rambling and raving about how good Mami's cooking was.
"So Homura was it?" the raven-haired nodded and Kyoko grinned. "Mind if I give you a nickname or somethin'? It's a weird tradition a' mine."
"N-not at all," Homura stuttered, trying to keep her footing in the mess of tangled roots. Kyoko hummed in acknowledgement as she moved a few branches out of the way for the two of them.
"Homu-Bear!" the redhead laughed triumphantly as she opened the door, ushering the girl inside. "The mystical Kyoko Sakura has spoken! You shall be known as Homu-Bear, let it be known!"
"Kyoko are you pretending to be a Mystic again?" Sayaka laughed from the living room and Kyoko dragged Homura along with her to go yell at the blue-haired girl.
"Whatever Blueberry, anyways, this is Homu-Bear everybody!" she gestured goofily to the girl who was playing with one of her braids.
"H-Hi," Homura mumbled nervously, looking down to the floor. "Thank you for inviting me over, I really hope it's not too much trouble."
"Oh not at all, here's too much space in this house anyways," Mami chuckled from the kitchen. "Besides I'm always happy to meet a new friend!"
Homura nearly squeaked as she was pulled down onto the couch in between Madoka and Sayaka, the two girls smiling at her as Madoka held her arm a little tighter.
"A new family member huh?" she giggled. Sayaka nodded in response and grinned, chuckling as Homura looked from one to the other nervously.
The blue-haired girl looked to Kyoko for a moment, and could've sworn she saw an actual smile on the redhead's face; not a smug smirk or mischievous grin, an honest to goodness nostalgic smile. It disappeared as soon as the redhead noticed Sayaka staring at her, and she quietly left the room to go help Mami in the kitchen.
"So Homura-chan," Sayaka started cheerfully, releasing the girl's arm "You wanna watch a movie?"
"Ah s-sure," the slightly less nervous girl tried her best to smile as Sayaka got up and ruffled through some DVDs.
"I know just what to put on!"
"Sayaka we are not watching August Rush," Kyoko growled from the kitchen and the annoyed pout on Sayaka's face was enough for even Homura to giggle.
"Then how about-" she was once again cut off by Kyoko sighing.
"No State Fair either, that movie is annoying."
"Fine what abou-"
"And we are not putting on The King and I. You know how much that movie makes me cry, and I am not crying in front of someone I literally just met."
"What about The Lion king then?" the blue-haired girl grumbled after a few moments of Madoka and Homura attempting to stifle their giggling.
"The what now king?"
An audible clang could be heard from the kitchen as Mami leaned her head out, joining a disbelieving Madoka and a shocked Sayaka in staring at Kyoko incredulously.
"You haven't seen The Lion King, Kyoko?" Madoka gasped, raising her eyebrows. Kyoko shrugged and looked between all three of them.
"Actually I haven't e-either," Homura shyly admitted to the now doubly shocked girls, shrinking in on herself shyly.
"Well that settles it!" the blonde in the kitchen nodded, turning back to her cooking. "Once lunch is ready we're watching The Lion King!"