Disclaimer: I do not own A Certain Scientific Railgun/Magical Index or any of its characters.

"hi" normal speech

"HI" loud voice or shouting

'hi' thought

"The sun filtering through the trees is really bright It'll be bad if I get sun-burned but it wouldn't be summer if it wasn't like this, right?...hehe it rhymes mi- " Mikoto happily giggled

"Ah, a cicada shell "

" this is the first time I've seen such a sickening onee-sama" Kuroko looked at Mikoto with a suspicious expression "Up until yester day, no matter what happened it seemed like her mind was somewhere else "

"Kuroko."

"Yes?"

"Want anything to drink? I'll Treat you mi"

"..." Kuroko looked at Mikoto with a shocked expression 'Normally she would just slam a kick into it, that troublesome vending machine that's infamous within Tokwadai and she's even paying for my drink'

"hm?"

"ah um well... I'll have some ice coffee then." Kuroko said as she ran towards Mikoto

Trip!!

"I'm s-s-s-sorry! I didn't think of jumping into onee-sama's chest or of anything perverted at all; my leg tripped and—" Kuroko ranted her face flushed with embarrassment.

"I know, silly. You have to be careful. HA HAHA!" Mikoto chuckled,

"Huh? W-" Kuroko looked at Mikoto perplexed, trying to make sense of Mikoto's unexpected reaction.

"I think I'll have some coconut soda, but I can't drink all 500 ml." Mikoto's nonchalantly checked

"Weird. D-don't tell me, what's with this lovely onee-sama? Normally, I'd have gotten electrocuted for sure in that situation." Kuroko's mind raced as she looked on with disbelief and suprise at Mikoto's unusual behavior.

"Wait don't tell me an impostor!?"

"Onee-sama Y-your underwear today is of a kiddie brand and has a faint yellow color."

"No it's white and green stripes "

"Ehhhh!? B-b-but "

"Here see " Mikoto flipped up her skirt

Shirai suddenly felt her nose explode as blood shot out of it!

POP

Shirai was sitting on a bench as she was feeling dizzy again, or maybe crazy because suddenly her Sissy was there…two Sissies were there grabbing paper towels to stop her bleeding.

"We must tilt the head forward while pinching the bridge of the nose to prevent collapse from syncope while Friend Shirai recovers from Acute Epistaxis Misaka"

"Where, where did two Onee-samas come from?" asked Shirai in a garbled voice from the nasal pressure amidst the chaos

"Don't move your head!" The Misakas insisted,( the real Mikoto used a much harsher tone)

(Later)

"An impostor who kidnapped me and is trying to replace me? You're overthinking it, Kuroko," Mikoto deadpaned as she looked at Misaka 9982 who was currently attempting to blend in. "You're acting a bit too conspicuous, 9982. Remember, casual. Blend with the background."

Kuroko chimed in, "She does have a point. It's like watching a really bad play."

Misaka 9982, looking slightly puzzled, replied, "I will try to... blend?"

A hint of nostalgia crossed Kuroko's face as she added, "I miss your long hair, you know. It added a certain charm.Onee-sama with long hair sigh"

, "Onee-sama, what is charm?"

Mikoto, caught off guard, stammered, "Uh, it's... well, forget about that for now. Just try to act more, you know, normal." Mikoto decided to address a potentially awkward issue. "And 9982, NO flipping skirts in public. It's not...umu...appropriate."

The clone, devoid of societal norms, tilted her head in confusion, "Why not, Onee-sama?"

"That, I mean, It's just common sense not to do it in public."

"Can I do it in private then, Onee-sama?" Misaka9982, innocently questioned,

, "N-no! Just don't do it at all never flip your skirt ever ."Mikoto stammered her face red"You have the same outer appearance as me so..."

"nee Onee-sama what are you planning ?"

"W-what do you mean ?"

Making her dress up like you and cutting off her beautiful long hair" Kuroko looked at the sky with a sigh, ' Onee-sama with long hair falling...'[since the author has no interest in writing yuri he leaves Kuroko-san's thoughts to the reader's imagination])

'... She's thinking wierd stuff again '

'I am just doing this so that she could replace me at times when late for the curfew to fool dorm supervisor. "

"Ah..."

"Kuroko I have something I need you to help me with please " Mikoto whispered to her while eyeing her clone

August 4th, 5:30AM

Tokiwadai Dorm

Misaka let out a long sigh as she walked down a long hallway, alone, with a rare look of nervousness on her face. Today was the day of the Midsummer Festival, an event at the Exterior Tokiwadai dorm which allowed the public to come inside and participate in various activities.

She had left her clone/sister Misaka 9982 who was wearing a maid outfit as a way to dress for the "hospitable environment" the school wanted to create for the visitors coming here. The dorm was open to everyone, so they wanted their girls to look their best and also probably remind them to be on their best behavior.

Misaka hardly minded this festival even if it took away a great portion of her day. What bothered her the most was what was supposed to be happening late in the afternoon that everyone in the dorm seemed to be looking forward to.

Everyone except for her.

Now I'm starting to wish I convince Drom supervisor to not let me play She thought as her form almost wilted in on herself. Her stomach was beginning to tie up in more and more knots the longer she thought about the violin solo she would have to perform for dozens of people.

There's nothing that she should even be worried about after all it is just the same old violin solo Mikoto had done time and time again but this year her clone was replacing her which meant she has only 8 hours for finishing her operation

Infiltrate the Higuchi Pharmacology Laboratory 7.

Okame

The Flower Arrangement Fiasco

Misaka 9982, attempting to contribute to the festival, found herself in a flower arrangement booth. Clumsily arranging petals, she inadvertently created a bouquet resembling a chaotic explosion rather than an elegant display.

Visitor 1: Oh, that's a...unique arrangement.

9982: (looking puzzled) It is ?

Kuroko : It's, uh, abstract like Modern art ?

Visitor 2:- Is this a new style?

Visitor 3:- It's so unique!

Within minutes a crowd gathered in front of the bouquet

Kuroko :-I guess it's true what they say beauty is in the eyes of the beholdeder

Misaka 9982:- But why is friend Kuroko taking photos below skirt though ?

Kuroko:- It's art !!

Misaka 9982:- Art is confusing