☆ WEEK ZERO

[raisingproject]

Magical Girl Raising Project

Monday-Sunday, Week 0

20 REMAIN

Welcome to the Magical World of Dreams and Magic! No matter where you are or if you're from a world with technology or otherwise, you've managed to find yourself holding a cell phone with the Magical Girl Raising Project preinstalled - a game with a rather deceiving title - with no way to actually uninstall it. Whether you're doing this voluntarily or tapped the screen by accident due to not knowing much about technology, eventually a magical fairy appears out of the blue from your phone and finally opts to speak.

"My name is Fav, and you have been chosen, pon!" For what, exactly? He soon explains that you, too, can become a real magical girl or magical boy and obtain power and help others. "If you really want to become one, just press the button here, pon. It's that simple, pon."

There's just something about Fav's voice that's so compelling, and you're promised many good things to come if you just tap that screen... but if you wait too long, you'll find your body moving on its own to do the action, as if possessed.

Once that's all said and done, you will find yourself blacking out and the next time you open your eyes... there's a very unfamiliar ceiling in a very unfamiliar bed. The place you've woken up in is a rather lavish hotel room; modern, yet has a somewhat old-fashioned feeling to it. It's rather nice, at least in comparison to the view outside.

Welcome to Town A, your almost stereotypical dystopian city in your almost stereotypical world. If not for the fact that you can't really leave, due to the barriers that encase the edges of the town.

As of right now, the clocks read 9 AM in the morning - it's time to rise and shine, sleepyheads! And as if that wasn't enough, the voice of Fav will remind you of such to meet up in the downstairs area for a very special announcement, although he won't force people to meet with him, as it's definitely not an obligation. You could always avoid the announcement. But do you honestly think that's a good idea, given that you're in a whole different world?

---

This is the mingle for week zero, which covers Monday (3/13) to Sunday (3/19). Since this is the first week, there will be no investigation or trial. When posting toplevels, please specify the time and location. If you plan on having any private conversations, please notify us in the link given below.

↪️️LOCATIONS
↪️️PROFILES
↪️️TASKS
↪️️ITEMS
↪️️PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS
↪️️FAV CONTACT
↪️️BONUS AC

Comments

[mikooon]

'Bitch'? Exactly who are you calling a bitch, you tattered rag doll?

[Oh, yeah, we're getting personal now.] It was a question, not a demand. Of course, if you wish to fall prey to my notoriously volatile whim, we can go there, too.

[These two need to be separated, ASAP.]

We wouldn't sound so bad if someone didn't play with big meaty claws!

[zackthekiller]

[Oh, it is on!]

You really want to mess with me, punk?!

[Seriously, someone come over here and break these two up. We can't have a death on week 0!]

[mikooon]

Just because I may look like a tamed palace maiden doesn't mean I won't bite back!

[She gets off the chair and transforms immediately. Oh... boy. Okay, here we go.

Tamamo has no qualms about throwing a few punches (and more) to anyone who insults her.]

[zackthekiller]

[He quickly transforms himself, and immediately afterwards, grabs the nearest piece of furniture and throws it at her head.]

[Uh... Yeah, someone stop them before they trash the place.]

SOMEONE PLS HELP

[mikooon]

Oh, that's the best you can do?!

[Tamamo doesn't even bother about how he becomes a magical girl (literally). Such a thing barely registers on her mind. The furniture is too bulky of an object, so it's easy enough to dodge. Tamamo opts to go straight in for the punches, bringing her clenched fists up to her face before running up to try nailing him in the jaw.

Someone, stop them.]

[telecosmetic]

[Eliza pokes her head down from a building to see what's going on. Is someone fighting those skeletons from that task...?]

Hey! Stop! Magical girls shouldn't be fighting each other!

[zackthekiller]

She started it-

[Is all he could say before taking a hit to the jaw from Tomamo. In response, he ducks out of the way and tries to land a punch into her side.]

[mikooon]

Ow, ow!

[For someone who has no qualms about throwing punches, Tamamo isn't too good at taking them herself. Zack's punch makes a direct hit to her side and sends her stumbling back. Still, she manages to get back on her own two feet, before raising up her arms to hopefully jab Zack in the face with an elbow harshly if he tried to come in closer.]

It's not good to be here, Ellie! [That's not even her name--] This is my fight!

[zackthekiller]

[That gives him a few seconds of time.]

At least you admit you're trying to get other people to do your task for you!

[He goes in for a punch to the gut. That might knock her down.]

[mikooon]

At least you should admit you have no right to insult me in such a-- Heavens me!

[Let it be said that Tamamo is not a close-range fighter. Magic and distance was always her domain. Using spell cards, mirrors, projectiles-- fists aren't her forte. So, as she tries to hit Zack in the side by whacking him with a swift right-kick, it ends up exposing her to getting punched right in the ribs at the same time.

Whoops. There she goes, on the floor.]

[zackthekiller]

[Zack, on the other hand, would prefer a weapon like a knife or something but isn't terrible at hand to hand combat. It's extremely uncoordinated, being an untrained fighter, but it clearly got the job done.]

[He walks up to the fox on the floor, glowering down at her. It's hard to say if his magical form is more or less menacing than he is normally, but there's something horrible about an impulsive killer in a robe.]

Maybe you'll get to give that sicko your own blood after all...

[SOMEONE STOP HIM PLEASE]

[telecosmetic]

What the-what task are you guys talking about? [Before she can get more answers, Tamamo gets punched.]

Tamamo, no! [And Eliza's going to try jumping down from that building, aiming for Zack. She might end up knocking him onto Tamamo either way even if she does hit him.]

[zackthekiller]

[He glances up at the voice...]

[... And pretty soon there's a magical girl pile with Eliza on top. Zack is not happy to have been knocked into the fox girl he was just fighting with.]

What the hell?! Get off of me!

[telecosmetic]

[Eliza...adjusts her position so that she's kneeling instead of standing on the pile.] I'll get off if you guys promise not to keep fighting each other over whatever task you're talking about! Why were you talking about blood?

[zackthekiller]

[Great, he's gonna have to explain himself to this girl or be sandwiched between her and the bitchy fox lady. He lets out a groan before going on...]

It's that one weird task. You know, the one where this sicko is asking for the blood of a magical girl? Well, this bitch was trying to mooch blood off of someone else instead of doing the damn task herself!

[He punctuates this by poking the woman below him, who seems to have been knocked out by the impact.]

[telecosmetic]

[Oh...that task. She'd skipped past it, since she doesn't really like giving blood at all.]

Oh...I see. [She definitely sounds upset upon hearing that.] And then she tried to attack you to get it? [He did say "she started it," after all...]

[zackthekiller]

Actually, she asked first. Then she attacked me.

[Gotta be honest here. A single word should not start a brawl.]

[telecosmetic]

Did you tell her no? Because if you did that's really rude! [She glares indignantly at Tamomo, who cannot respond because she is still unconscious.]

[zackthekiller]

Yeah, I did. There is no way in hell I would agree to giving people my own blood.

[telecosmetic]

Well, I can understand that! Needles are scary! [She pauses.] Um...did either of you get cut up in that fight? [She couldn't really watch the whole thing, okay?] Because then you could use that blood.

[zackthekiller]

[Zack shifts his position a little. Being under a kneeling girl is surprisingly uncomfortable, especially when you have breasts at the moment. Zack's lived through worse, though.]

I didn't see any needles, and I don't think either of us had knives.

[He did get punched in the face, though.]

[telecosmetic]

Neither of you are hurt then? That's good... [She's going to back off a bit now that Tamamo is unconscious and incapable of fleeing.]

[zackthekiller]

[Finally! Zack crawls off of Tamamo's knocked out body, unintentionally kneeing her in the gut in the process.]

Eh, I'll live.

[telecosmetic]

Well, I didn't want either of you to get hurt in the first place... [She glances over at Tamamo.] ...she seemed nice while we were doing that package delivery task together.

[zackthekiller]

The world's not all sugar and sweetness, kid.

[Zack should know. He's seen the worst of it first hand.]

But maybe you two get along for some reason. I don't know.