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The Girl who Hates the Kirby Speedrunners ID:pNbZTJfz Tue 04 Nov 2025 20:22:02 No.6327829 View View Reply Original Report

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The Girl who Hates Bricks ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 19:40:27 No.6331939 Report

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֍ Fubuka: That was all your fault!

֍ Ellie: Ɏɷɸʮ σΛЏӜӘQAϟ ƱЏӜӘQ!! ƁƂƔƹƺ!!

֍ Fubuka: You are so selfish-!

֍ Ellie: ЏӜӘQ!!

Inno whistles gently enough to just stun both girls.

֍ Inno: Fubuka, you are a smart girl. You know damn well we don’t have time for this.

֍ Fubuka: But it’s just-!

֍ Inno: Are you smart or aren’t you?

Fubuka manages to choke on her words and just gets into the motorhome to rescue her cosmetics. Not wasting more words, Inno gets back into it as well, aims the front wheels towards the green fields, tinkers with the gearbox, and then leaves a brick on top of the pedal. When she jumps out of it wearing a leather backpack, after helping Fubuka out, the motorhome is slowly heading towards the herd of cows, then through them, as they follow it with mindless curiosity like it was their Messiah. With not another word, Inno walks through the road and straight the dirt path branching from it, surrounding a forest.

Meanwhile, Sammie can only stare wide-eyed with those brown eyes of hers.

֍ Sammie: ...what are you even doing?!

֍ Inno: Decoy.

֍ Sammie: Decoy?

֍ Inno: Trust me, it’s a good idea.

As Inno walks, the other three follow suit like ducklings, even though Ellie takes the chance to tackle Fubuka and play dumb.

֍ Sammie: You breathing is a bad idea if that’s all you’ll give for the oxygen that you consume! That’s our house right there. And it 's leaving. Stop walking so fast!

֍ Inno: Keep up and I’ll hear yours.

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The Girl who Hates Bricks ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 19:48:32 No.6331944 Report

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Ellie keeps whispering to her octopus in her own language, likely complaining about how stupid her travelling companions are. Which Inno finds oddly funny, considering that the religion of Teegarden B, as far as she knows from Ellie, preaches the depths of the ocean to be Hell itself. Mindlessly, Inno swallows some smoke from her lit cigarette then coughs, as the three kids behind her slowly fall behind.

֍ Sammie: Inno, I’m cold.

֍ Fubuka: I’m a bit tired.

֍ Ellie: ɎɷɸƱΛЏ…

֍ Inno: I didn’t know I was the littlest sister eh! And am even carrying the most weight, four bags total.

֍ Sammie: The suitcase only counts as o- you are such a disgusting person.

Inno laughs like a lion who had his balls stomped. Then she looks ahead and stops.

֍ Inno: You know… I know what will help with that.

The tall blonde, almost twice the size of any of them, simply points ahead. And they look. It’s the city, Transit City, pretty like a blazing constellation but still so far ahead. That doesn’t stop Ellie especially from being mesmerized, which Inno notices with glee. Wordlessly, the alien takes the plastic bag from Inno’s left hand, leaves the octopus on the floor, ties the handles to seal it, then places it on her head- as two small white arms emerge from under her pitch black hair to hold it above. The arms, which come from the sides of her head, are so luminescently white that the details of their shape can’t be discerned. Then Ellie just picks up the octopus again and keeps walking towards the little stars, while everyone else stares in awe.

֍ Fubuka: ..they shine!

֍ Inno: So that’s what those are for.

֍ Sammie: Ellie is incredible.

The darkness of the forest on the right of the dirt road keeps getting thicker, yet there’s still just enough light to see the fields expanding. A stray house can be seen lost in the vastness, then a stable, a farm, a stray, broken motorcycle forgotten in the middle of nowhere. The background changes slowly, but it does change before the caravan notices.

֍ Fubuka: …Teacher, why didn't you want me to use my powers?

֍ Inno: Back when the cops got us?

Fubuka nods, while Sammie tries to touch one of the white arms.

֍ Fubuka: Isn’t my power useful? Am I not good enough yet?

֍ Inno: Eeh, nah it's just, they are filthy old men, and, y’know, you are a little girl... I was just having a little mercy on em.

Fubuka just nods again, letting the sharp evening breeze play with her long golden hair. Sammie still isn’t daring.

֍ Fubuka: I love you, Teacher Inno.

֍ Inno: I love you too, Fubuka.

֍ Fubuka: ...you won't leave me, right?

֍ Inno: Nah. I won’t.

֍ Fubuka: Because, if you did... I’d never forgive you, you know?

Inno plays with that hair like the wind did.

֍ Inno: Don't do that. If you threaten me, then how will you know I’m not only saying I love you causa I’m afraid? Play it smart.

֍ Fubuka: Are you afraid?

֍ Inno: Not at all. I’d beat your pink ass.

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The Girl who Hates the Pluviophiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 19:52:15 No.6331948 Report

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Fubuka giggles loudly, too loudly. Then she looks at the sky, or at whatever’s left of it.

֍ Fubuka: I don’t get it. Why didn’t your power work, then?

֍ Inno: Sammie, why do you think my power didn’t work on the pig?

֍ Sammie: Huh?

֍ Inno: Why do you think my power didn’t work on the cop?

֍ Sammie: Let me think.

She does, for a while. While Ellie intentionally stomps on the dry leaves.

֍ Sammie: When you said that racist sentenceI’m sure I saw the line of his mouth twist a bit. Therefore, with this bit of information, I will assume that your magic did not work on him because that officer himself was racist.

֍ Inno: A-ha! See, Fubuka? Pretty smart cookie, eh?

֍ Sammie: S-shut up.

֍ Fubuka: That’s not being smart, that’s just having eyes.

֍ Sammie: Well you didn’t know that.

What Fubuka also didn’t know was that thunder was about to strike somewhere nearby.

֍ Ellie: ȿɎɷɸʮ?!

֍ Fubuka: Oh, no! Ostrich time?

֍ Inno: No. It’s fine.

Or that it heralded drizzle.

֍ Inno: Well, fuck. It 's not nice. Not nice at all.

֍ Sammie: Would you mind NOT cursing so much in front of children?

֍ Fubuka: Hush, you. Saying bad words doesn’t make you bad. Being YOU makes you bad.

֍ Sammie: Inno, Fubuka is bullying me!

Or that it was going to rain.

֍ Inno: Weeeeeeeeeeeell fff…

֍ Fubuka: Oh,no. This is bad.

֍ Sammie: Why do I have to go through this?

The Girl who Hates the Pluviophiles

The Girl who Hates the Pluviophiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 19:55:52 No.6331952 Report

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Inno hastily opens the suitcase and takes something out of it, then spreads it above her head. It’s an umbrella with a small figure at the top, that of the top half of an embarrassed anime schoolgirl. The canopy, the red and black fabric spreading out, would be her skirt; the shaft would be the legs, which end in shoes instead of the usual crooked handle.

֍ Sammie: I- I think I hate you.

֍ Inno: Even if you do, huddle up or you’ll catch a cold. All o’you, c'mere, before you get wet.

֍ Fubuka: Heh! Okay!

Fubuki rushes under the umbrella and wraps Inno’s arm around her neck. Ellie doesn’t understand until a drop hits her square in the eye and then she comes running to grab Inno’s leg, cursing in her alien language. Then Sammie grumbles and accepts her fate. As they move forward in formation, all stuck together under the red and black fabric, as the rain grows merciless, Sammie dares to look up. Of course, those had to be there: the panties.

֍ Fubuka: This is kinda fun, hehe.

֍ Sammie: For someone who finds fun in polishing her nails I’m not surprised.

֍ Fubuka: There’s not much room for you to run away here, you know.

֍ Sammie: You wouldn’t try anything. You don’t have the guts.

֍ Fubuka: Oh, is that so?

֍ Sammie: It is, with absolute certainty. Because you are an idiot.

֍ Ellie: ӘQȿɎ?!

Then they feel it, and shiver: those long arms wrapping around them. It’s Inno, kneeling right behind them.

֍ Inno: I want some of that love too, y know? I’m feelin so lonely up there.

֍ Sammie: Gross! So gross! Go away!

But there’s nowhere to run. The umbrella is just wide enough.

֍ Fubuka: I-Inno, this is WAY too embarrassing! I’m not comfortable!

֍ Inno: You three are all I care about, y’know? I can be old, poor, and cold, but s’long as I have you pests I’m as happy as can be. So look after each other.

֍ Ellie: Qψϋσʮθ?! ϋσΛЏӜ!!!

֍ Sammie: You are gonna make me cry!

֍ Fubuka: M-mom, stop!

֍ Sammie: …………mom?

As her eyes almost pop, Fubuka realizes- and grows red as Inno’s laughter grows piercing.

֍ Inno: Sister! I’m your big sister!

Fubuka is tearing up, bue she says nothing. She just lets the rain hide it.

֍ Sammie: You win! No fighting! What a childish way to act! Pathetic!

֍ Ellie: ɷɸʮθȿɎ…?

Inno just keeps cackling as she stands, hurrying her three apprentices along, accidentally stepping on a deep puddle.

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:02:09 No.6331962 Report

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֍ Ellie Teegarden ֍

Age: 1296 teegardenian years

Profile:

Despite humanity's recent exponential technological growth, we haven't yet found intelligent life in outer space; those pictures of flying saucers at Woodstock don’t count. And yet, we can still be dead certain: they have wars too.

Ellie Teegarden from Teegarden's Star B was just lucky enough to be spared an era of rot and starvation, of madness and fanaticism, by the simple virtue of being born two generations too late. But even a 1296 years old little girl has wars of her own. When her parents dragged her from her cherished town into a stuffed research complex, Ellie just didn't have the same luck making friends. Lonely and bored, what did she do? Of course, convince every other kid around to infiltrate the facilities's humble undercity while all the adults got busy with something big. And it was fun. They found a rocket. She realized her parents weren’t just particle physics- they were cosmonauts as well! She was so proud! Everything felt brighter- until the raging men in uniforms showed her parents all those security footage tapes of her jumping around a top secret facility. Everyone blamed her. Her 'friends' blamed her, their parents too, and even her own fell in line. Yet all the shouting and accusations vanished when Ellie declared that she wanted to be a cosmonaut too- to be replaced by dreary silence

and her parents made the deadly mistake of telling her that she wasn’t smart enough.

Next day, everyone hated her- yet Ellie remained undeterred. Her continued loneliness and boredom made her resilient. Or perhaps it was the shining goal ahead keeping her from looking around, from seeing all the mean faces and hearing all the whispers. Because to become a cosmonaut herself would solve all of Ellie's problems: she'd prove her parents wrong, she'd leave this dreary place, and she'd be among the shiny stars above! Their own sun just wasn't much to look at…

Her plan set, Ellie studied. And studied. Alone, isolated, spending with their parents what little leftovers their job would let her. She would cry out of rage, at times, both with her eyes and mouth- but that only fueled her resolve.

Then the day came.

Just like ours, the rockets on Teegarden B are controlled almost entirely from the command center .The only button allowed to cosmonauts inside a rocket about to launch was the one that let them abort the mission, and the commands that became available later on were still few and far in between. Once inside, Ellie knew, there wasn’t much she’d need to do.

Right as the rocket launched, when someone realized that Ellie had infiltrated the rocket wearing that bizarre space suit dress, that was the only button needed

but it was pressed just right after engine ignition.

(cont!)

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:03:11 No.6331963 Report

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Ellie survived. Nobody died. But the rocket, if by some perception of philosophy were it considered to have been alive, it wouldn't. The cost of the resulting wreck was far more than she could afford with her allowance alone, even if she were to save for three full months. But perhaps the scoldings went too far, and the screams were needlessly cruel- perhaps all the pent-out stress and tension from the job were lashed out at her unfairly. Ellie's parents, turns out, weren't cosmonauts because they wanted to. The heritage of the war had only been the space race she was born into, to which both particle physics were sucked into at gunpoint. They didn't want their daughter to also be a slave to the race; they didn't want her to also feed the fuels of war their own parents had warned them about. Who were now being under heavy questioning for potentially being traitors to the nation, and about to become examples of what happens if one crosses the line.

Ellie's wish was made out of hatred, but not towards the world, or anyone particular: hatred for herself. Her wish remained the same: I wish to travel the stars. But this time, it wasn't because she wanted to be there. It was because she didn't want those here to have to put up with her.

Quirks:
An actual alien from outer space. Stumbled upon the Voyager probe by sheer miracle, yet didn't understand the bizarre language scratched within. Social and vocal, yet wary of others, bad at telling who is a friend and who isn’t. Loves big stars, gardening, sugar, and her new best friend: a stupidly big octopus plushie.

Physical Appearance:
Just as everyone converges to the truth at their own pace, so do, apparently the alien races of the galaxy converge towards the human shape. Two legs, one head, four arms; it's simply the perfect balance between capability and efficiency. Unnaturally pale due to her star's low luminosity. Pitch black hair. Big, surprisingly alluring eyes, very sensitive to our sun. Wears sunglasses almost always. Like all teegardeners and some kids near Chernobyl, has two white, luminescent arms coming out of her head, often hidden under her pitch black hair.

Core Belief: I am evil.

Stats:
£ Physical Affinity: 3
λ Magical Affinity: 5
彡 Dexterity: 2
メ Perception: 3
? Wisdom: 1
π Intelligence: 3
ღ Charisma: 2
φ Mind: 3
Ω Constitution: 1

Magical Trait: Failing any kind of mind roll by a magnitude of 2 will cause her to teleport somewhere else. The higher the failure, the further she'll end up.

Magical Power: Teleportation Magic.
-Can teleport to any place that she can remember. Teleporting to places she sees in pictures does not work, as her magic demands ample amount of details.
-Can only teleport herself.
-The further she teleports, the longer the cooldown to use her magic again.
-Instant.

Wish: "I wish to travel the stars."

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:05:43 No.6331964 Report

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֍ Sammie Chan ֍

Age: 12

Profile:
You can't do what you want because you have to survive; that's, to most, the belief that proves maturity. Fed truckloads of books by her parents ever since she decided to become a veterinarian (because their job is to play with pets all day long) Sammie Chan decided that you can't survive without doing what you want either. Despite her father's constant and invasive attempts at subverting her newfound dream, that of becoming a proffesional writer, Sammie kept doing what she loved no matter how many of her notes or books ended up as smoke coming out of a burning trashcan. But when she tried to prove that artists don't starve or go crazy once and for all, her research backfired: her beloved authors had met unpoetic grim ends while struggling with harsh jobs and madness. The culprit? The people they wrote for.

Enraged, Sammie decided to wreck this ungrateful society. But in the darkness of her wrath a spark stopped her short: why not also get something out of it herself? And so she carefully crafted a wish that would also let her do anything that she wants, anything that her parent won't let her. Instead of outright wishing for destruction, Sammie wished for the ability to transform into the characters she creates, anytime that she wants. Endless possibilities. Complete adaptability. And so once her wish was granted she transformed into Taravia, the centaur shaman with a time-piercing spear, in order to obliterate society before it started being mean with artists. But when she transformed into the character, she wasn't herself anymore; only Taravia and nothing more. Taravia, who ran away from the screams of their parents, Taravia, who got shot by the police- Taravia, who caused a van to tumble, crash and burn.

Sammie's wish was made out of hatred for a world that destroys those who would try to save it.

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:06:48 No.6331965 Report

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Quirks:
Wants life to be like her favorite stories, with satisfying character arcs and interesting plot threads (as opposed to the anticlimactic mess it usually is). Thinks life and the world is simple and easy to understand, may be right. Usually hard-headed in her beliefs, but can flip on a dime if she thinks the opposite side has a good argument (rare). Likes looking into problems and trying to solve them, usually not half-bad at it despite seeming immature. Acts arrogant "Heh, so you've come to the great Sammie for help," and may be a little chuuni, but is actually helpful. Extremely vulnerable to bad moods, will either give her alive to lift them or find excuses to run away.
Loves scaly critters. Gloomy, moody, picky, and very bad with feelings.

Physical Appearance: Asian, rather short for a 12 year old. Thick, somehow messy straight brown-black hair that reaches just below the shoulder. Brown eyes, average looks; outright disregards her own taste in fashion, as she considers pursuits of the sort to be empty. Often seen wearing clothes that don't fit but are comfortable and easy to move in.

Core Belief: The world is evil.

Stats:
£ Physical Affinity: 2
λ Magical Affinity: 4
彡 Dexterity: 3
メ Perception: 4
? Wisdom: 2
π Intelligence: 2
ღ Charisma: 1
φ Mind: 2
Ω Constitution: 2

Magical Trait:

Magical Power: Transform Magic.
-Can transform into characters she creates.
-The characters do not retain either her memories, will, or any notion of the current context: Sammie transforms into them completely.
-The stability of the characters depend on the consistency of its details, which require hard work to polish. Dreams, after all, are supported only by cold, hard logic and sweat.
-Thinking up and writing a coherent character takes time.
-Transforming into an incoherent character and collapsing due to logical fallacies can be dangerous.

Wish: "I want to transform into characters I create when I want!"

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:21:03 No.6331972 Report

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Quirks:
Wants life to be like her favorite stories, with satisfying character arcs and interesting plot threads (as opposed to the anticlimactic mess it usually is). Thinks life and the world is simple and easy to understand, may be right. Usually hard-headed in her beliefs, but can flip on a dime if she thinks the opposite side has a good argument (rare). Likes looking into problems and trying to solve them, usually not half-bad at it despite seeming immature. Acts arrogant "Heh, so you've come to the great Sammie for help," and may be a little chuuni, but is actually helpful. Extremely vulnerable to bad moods, will either give her alive to lift them or find excuses to run away.
Loves scaly critters. Gloomy, moody, picky, and very bad with feelings.

Physical Appearance: Asian, rather short for a 12 year old. Thick, somehow messy straight brown-black hair that reaches just below the shoulder. Brown eyes, average looks; outright disregards her own taste in fashion, as she considers pursuits of the sort to be empty. Often seen wearing clothes that don't fit but are comfortable and easy to move in.

Core Belief: The world is evil.

Stats:
£ Physical Affinity: 2
λ Magical Affinity: 4
彡 Dexterity: 3
メ Perception: 4
? Wisdom: 2
π Intelligence: 2
ღ Charisma: 1
φ Mind: 2
Ω Constitution: 2

Magical Trait: Failing any kind of mind roll by a magnitude of 2 will cause her to automatically transform into any of the characters she had written so far.

Magical Power: Transform Magic.
-Can transform into characters she creates.
-The characters do not retain either her memories, will, or any notion of the current context: Sammie transforms into them completely.
-The stability of the characters depend on the consistency of its details, which require hard work to polish. Dreams, after all, are supported only by cold, hard logic and sweat.
-Thinking up and writing a coherent character takes time.
-Transforming into an incoherent character and collapsing due to logical fallacies can be dangerous.

Wish: "I want to transform into characters I create when I want!"

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:25:58 No.6331976 Report

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֍ Kuruumi Fubuka ֍

Age: 13

Profile:
The monogamous family is the core structure of society, its ties ensuring that the big machine will keep on moving. You see it in posters, in TV, on the streets, in movies with bright colors blasting CGI and robots. It's always there. Always happy. Where Kuruumi Fubuka can see it clearly and repeatedly.
Always happy... except, as it is much, much more common than most would know, at home. Dad went to save the world and Mom is too busy working, so Fubuka walks herself to the park to watch the flowing flocks of geese- alone. One day, Mom tells Fubuka that, while she doesn't hate her, she's tired of pretending to love her. The family life wasn't what she expected, it wasn't how the ads said. Trying to gain mom's love, to fit the bill as well, Fubuka worked herself to the bone, quickly becoming a little adult worthy of praise, sacrificing her childlike glee for the sake of love. But that never came. Pain got her nothing. Instead, hatred and guilt overcame Mom, who saw in her daughter her very same mistakes- and walked away.

Then, one day, Fubuka showed up on her doorstep. Dad wasn't saving the world- he was saving herself. Mom could not; she burned. And maybe when Dad burns too they can finally be together like a happy family from the movies.

Fubuka's wish was made out of hatred towards her father, who walked away and left her alone in a world that taunts her loneliness. Her wish was to go to America to find him.

Quirks:
Spacey, yet laser focused when the time comes- which is when she deems something unfair. Very sentimental, which is why she can be so brutal. Obsessively puts on make-up to focus on something other than the voices. Loves watching geese and humming. Good singing voice.

Physical Appearance:
Changed her hair color to match Inno's, and her eyes to red for reasons she can't quite grasp herself. Always wearing something blue and something red, no matter the context or formality. Often wears make up and takes care of her nails and hair. Wears earrings in the shape of geese. Tall for her age, she carries herself with extreme severity despite her floaty nature.

Core Belief: Selfishness is evil.

Stats:
£ Physical Affinity: 2
λ Magical Affinity: 1
彡 Dexterity: 3
メ Perception: 2
? Wisdom: 1
π Intelligence: 1
ღ Charisma: 3
φ Mind: 5
Ω Constitution: 5

Magical Trait: Requires praise from every single person she meets, except Sammie. Has to roll mind 3 if she doesn't get praised after a long interaction ends. Getting insulted has the same effect.

Magical Power: Love Magic.
-Can make others love her. The way this works (according to Inno) is that the target associates what they like the most with Fubuka.
-However, she doesn't know what that is, and therefore to what it could lead the target to do.
-Furthermore, long expositions can be harmful to the recipient, as dissociating becomes harder with time.
-A surprisingly volatile type of magic.

Wish: "I wish I could go to America."

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The Girl who Hates the Long Character Profiles ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:28:28 No.6331978 Report

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֍ Innocence Latvia ֍

Age: 18

Profile:
Replacing logic with pattern recognition has, regardless, worked wonders for humanity- and for Inno, as she's often called. Solving tests, figuring out her friends, consistently winning online Counter Strike grudge matches against brazilians- all done by figuring out what repeats and when and never why or how. She's not the only one, but... how many realize that it is a double-edged sword what they are holding?

When the stars aligned and her many problems were caused by black people, Innocence Latvia became a very particular, very frowned upon kind of person in this day and era. The driver of the minivan that ran over her poodle was black. The kid who cut her hair on the school trip was black. The drunk who stabbed her uncle was black- and so were the thief who broke into her cousin’s house, the guy they caught with a tied kid in his van, the pimp who tried to drug her best friend, and the lawyer who kept her grandma’s killer out of jail; the defendant was black too. Yet every time she tried to back down, every time she tried to convince herself of the logical and rational, coincidences would rain and pile up to reinforce her racism. Every time. No matter what it is, no matter how ludicrous, repeat it enough and they will believe it.

Nourished on a silver cradle filled with diamonds, Innocence Latvia thought the world was easy. That people just didn't want to work hard enough, even though her own upbringing sculpted her to be lazy. Unlike other girls of her age and status, she couldn't be coerced into behaving like a proper lady, or at least learning what each fork and spoon was for. Smarter than most, she knew that her family would have to settle for keeping their messy child a secret.

Until online CSGO brazilian grudge matches blasted her eyes wide open.

Like the Buddha, she sought to see the world beyond her golden walls. On the very first time she entered a pet shop, she caught a dirty kid picking dog food from the big bags while the owner was busy. Caught under Inno’s stare, the tiny urchin was baffled to find the tall pretty blonde eating from the bags herself. As the line of customers grew thin, they found themselves silently taste--testing all of it, showing each other their findings- until they were right in front of the owner chewing dog treats.

It didn’t take long for Inno to be on their knees begging her parents to adopt her
or for them to take full advantage of the situation.

Buried under cello classes, dancing classes, sewing classes, tea ceremony classes, tennis classes (because they didn’t let her do boxing) and many many other burdens,, Inno’s tight schedule still left her a very small window to visit her new little sister- but that was good enough for her. Even though the racist culture of her class slowly eroded her own, Inno was just happy to finally have something real, even if only droplets of it every day

until Klonoa fell sick.

(cont!)

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Sad as it was, it didn’t surprise anyone. It’s what feeding off the dumpsters does to anyone, what sleeping on broken trash bags triggers. Diabetes, glucose, terminal renal failure, all scary terms new to Inno’s spotless world that, to her, only meant one thing: that she had to share a kidney with her sister. Not daring to wait for someone else with a matching blood type, it was in peace that she entered the operating room- and in utter rage that she woke up. The security camera had caught a young black man stealing the organ; when they caught him it was already too late. Inno, at least, didn’t let her sister enter that deep dark tunnel alone, holding her hand until the line went flat.

Despite her kind nature, miracle after miracle had forced her into that mindset; denying the facts became harder and harder. Like Frodo succumbing to the ring, Inno failed to hold the darkness at bay, and so with hatred in her heart she made a wish sadly echoed by many many times over: to 'kill all the niggers'.

Nowadays, Innocence is a veteran Coordinator hoping to pass the torch, struggling with her own nature every day.

Quirks:
Lazy, annoying, loves pranks, keeps trying to spell the alphabet in a single burp- the complete opposite of the ideal German woman that she so closely resembles. Yet her only defining attribute, unknown to most, is nigh-infinite patience for everything- except for brazilian CSGO players. Consistently wrestling against her own nature leaves her little energy for much else, yet this inner war is known to but a few. Loves watching boxing matches. Loves Sammie, Fubuka, and Ellie.

Physical Appearance: Long golden hair, blue eyes, sharp features, tall for her age. Slender, comically flawless body, everything Hitler fought for and more. Often wears whatever. However, hints of black curves can be seen under her eyes at times, which go away every time she sleeps sixteen hours at once.

Core Belief: Black people are evil.

Stats:
£ Physical Affinity: ?
λ Magical Affinity: ?
彡 Dexterity: ?
メ Perception: ?
⸫ Wisdom: ?
π Intelligence: 2
ღ Charisma: ?
φ Mind: ?
Ω Constitution: ?

Magical Trait: Wherever she is, extreme coincidences happen that always culminate with a black person suffering from them in one way or the other.

Magical Power: Racism Magic.
-When she says something racist people often do what she says.
-Mostly when they get angry.
-The inner workings of this magic are yet to be understood enough.

Wish: "Kill all the niggers."

The Girl who Hates Reading Too Much

The Girl who Hates Reading Too Much ID:pNbZTJfz Thu 13 Nov 2025 20:33:22 No.6331981 Report

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btw we running on the weekend

ರೃ Lucinda Newhorn ರೃ !LMqLgTkxyA

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ರೃ Lucinda Newhorn ರೃ !LMqLgTkxyA ID:kuxZKe6m Fri 14 Nov 2025 07:59:06 No.6332214 Report

Quoted By: >>6332231 >>6333748

Oh my, Oh my.
Seems like its time to play!

Hiiiii everyone! good to see you all! ESPECIALLY YOU >>6331981 YOU WRITING FUCK.

banned

banned ID:51UknQB/ Fri 14 Nov 2025 08:06:03 No.6332219 Report

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road-trips won let's goooooo
too bad we lost the camper already. and the cat, i guess, but the camper was way more important

E.T.

E.T. ID:cbfZFYlg Fri 14 Nov 2025 09:04:00 No.6332231 Report

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>>6331962
She is perfect
>>6331964
Schizo-guca, Disco Elysium ass magical girl
>>6331976
>Requires praise from every single person she meets
Lol
>Getting insulted has the same effect.
Lmao
>>6331979
She is perfect... she is going to die, isn't she?

>>6332214
Hell yeah, more of the original unholy sextet

Sammie

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Sammie ID:zskLkNcb Fri 14 Nov 2025 20:57:54 No.6332401 Report

Quoted By: >>6333748

AAAAAAAAAAAAA this situation is a disaster and I love it
Everyone is a trainwreck somehow and I love it

>now the translator is gone
Can’t wait for total translate server error
>”Sammie, you got to grind on your stories before letting them descend onto earth as clueless as a toddler with a nuke button”
I did expect some lost on control with transformations but kek this is a tangible multiple personality disorder
So a literal centaur broke all hell around Sammie’s family home and the area around it? At this rate the shapeshifter is going to be caught for experiments before the alien
>Sammie exempted from praising duty
Let me guess, Sammie giving Fubuka praises is as good as hurling insults at her
>suffer not a black to live

I actually wanted to ask so many things about the ability but I guess some stuff have to be found by fucking around

凸Rita Hammerhead凸 !!VeVgpmwcHzj

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凸Rita Hammerhead凸 !!VeVgpmwcHzj ID:kdmNrl+x Fri 14 Nov 2025 21:34:26 No.6332420 Report

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>>6331981
#OURQM, folks
Looks like a good lineup thus far... Meg hard, Guca even harder you freaks

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:34:29 No.6332580 Report

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At some point, Sammie got tired of only getting vague answers for the effort of asking where they are going. The rain was stronger, the dampness was getting worse, her own sweating was starting to become uncomfortable, and watching more than five feet ahead was already getting hard. Arm interlocked with Inno’s wrist so she didn’t have to look, the little writer was escaping into the cellphone between her hands, grunting every time drops of water splashed against the shining screen. Under the skirt umbrella, on the other side of Inno, was Fubuka- already bored of trying to not bite her own nails.

֍ Fubuka: What’s that sound?

The sound was coming from the other side, but no answer along with it. Fubuka’s head peeks from the front of Inno.

֍ Fubuka: Dork, I’m talking to you.

֍ Sammie: None of your business.

The answer was absent-minded, but not devoid of irritation. Focusing hard on hearing what little came out of the cellphone, what few sounds weren’t drowned by the wet drums above, Sammie just didn’t notice Fubuka’s face over her shoulder until chin and shoulder met.

֍ Sammie: AAAA! Get lost!

֍ Fubuka: Omg, are you those magical girls? Is that a magical girl anime?

֍ Sammie: Go away! You wouldn’t understand!

Watching the cellphone also let Sammie, to some degree, watch her footing as well- the very second she didn’t half her shoe ended up deep in the mud.

֍ Sammie: Wha- No, y- FUBU- AAAAAAA!

֍ Inno: Hmm?

֍ Ellie: ӘQAϟ?

Fubuka had already circled around Inno back to her place, and was already innocently holding her hand.

֍ Sammie: I’m so tired of this! This stupid rain never ends! I want to rest!

֍ Inno: Great idea. Let’s rest there.

Inno points at… somewhere, that neither Sammir nor Fubuka can discern yet. Since Teegarden B has a tiny red dwarf for a sun, Ellie can see well in the dark- which is why she ends up hiding behind Inno.

֍ Fubuka: …Where, Teacher?

֍ Inno: There. See?

As they get closer, they start to see it. They don’t start to like it at any point, though. It’s an abandoned bus stop shelter made entirely of concrete, half of it already taken over by moss.

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:37:35 No.6332584 Report

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֍ Fubuka: …Um… I’m not tired, I think.

֍ Inno: Sammie is.

֍ Sammie: No.

֍ Inno: You aren’t?

֍ Sammie: There could be ghosts there.

Inno laughs, but alone. Surprised, she glances at Fubuka, who is pushing Ellie a bit to fit herself behind her teacher.

֍ Inno: S’ what? We beat the shit out of it.

֍ Sammie: Not only you are an idiot, you also are incultured! You can’t touch ghosts and ghosts can’t touch you!

Inno’s remains perplexed, her curled mouth lingering.

֍ Inno: Then what’s the problem?

֍ Sammie: GOD. Nevermind.

She was already too weary to explain anyway; anger also makes you tired. Inno’s back gets cramped as they draw near, yet Sammie doesn’t dare to turn on the cellphone’s flashlight- one of the reasons being that it would run out of batteries faster. But once inside it’s Inno’s lighter that shows how empty it was.

֍ Inno: No ghost. You girls got lucky you’ll never have to face a Witch.

The tiny trio breaks away from their tall guardian, who kneels to take out their gas-powered camping stove as the rain rages outside. The fake german then places it on the floor and turns it on. The fire is faint, but even faint light can dispel the darkness. Ellie sits her octopus on the concrete bench, takes out the thermos and two little glasses and serves it some warm tea. Then drinks both.

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:39:01 No.6332585 Report

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֍ Fubuka: Alright! My turn.

Feeling shivers, Sammie turns to greet those red hunting eyes, what little she can see of them.

֍ Sammie: The episode is not over yet.

֍ Fubuka: And why would I care? You can watch your pervy japaneses later. An hour is an hour.

֍ Sammie: It’s Magical Girl Drillface! It’s very cool, nuanced, and has layers of depth a heartless doll like you would never grasp!

Fubuka peeks, somewhat curious, and, somewhat surprised, Sammie lets her. Then that red light disappears from the tiny blonde’s eyes as even her teasing smile fades to dust.

֍ Fubuka: ……..Her face is a drill.

֍ Sammie: W-W-What a surprise!! So what?! Your nose looks like a drill too, and I don’t see you saving anyone!

֍ Fubuka: WHAT?! How dare you! You are so stupid! I wasn’t even being mean, I was just telling the truth.

֍ Sammie: I hate you!

Ellie clutches the octopus close to her chest.

֍ Fubuka: Whatever! Watch your embarrassing japanese Magical Girls. I’d rather watch anything other than you.

֍ Sammie: You are a Magical Girl too you stupid plastic bimbo!

֍ Fubuka: Yeah, but I’m a real one, you ugly dumbass. It's different. I don’t go around striking poses and going-

Fubuka strikes a very convincing pose

֍ Fubuka: -’Looooooooooveeee Beaaaam!!-’

which ends with her making a heart with both hands.

֍ Fubuka: -you filthy nerd!

֍ Inno: Damn straight girl, let’s do that!

Fubuka watches Sammie’s jaw drop like a guillotine- and knows it’s over.

The Girl who Hates Bus Stops

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The Girl who Hates Bus Stops ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:44:35 No.6332587 Report

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֍ Sammie: ….let’s do /what/?

֍ Inno: That! Like the Magical Girls all dem little girls like! Let 's pose!

֍ Sammie: …/WHAT/?

Sammie tried but It was too late; Inno had already taken the phone and was watching the show, as the little writer could do little but watch and despair.

֍ Inno: Aight, I get it. C’mon, with me! like this!

Inno poses. Fubuka giggles nervously.

֍ Fubuka: …Ummm… Hahaha, n-no… Teacher, you are a bit too big already.

֍ Inno: I’m a Magical Girl too y’know.

Inno poses. And Sammie grimaces, filled with a measured mix of disdain and disbelief.

֍ Sammie: …No. You are /not/ a Magical /Girl/.

֍ Inno: Yes I am! Peak of my youth. Les go Fubuka, like this!

Inno poses. Fubuka subtly glances at both sides, but there’s no way out. The rain didn’t let up yet.

֍ Fubuka: Umm… Maybe later, Teacher Inno? I’m feeling a bit down lately…

But Inno- pouts. It’s too noticeable. It 's inescapable.

֍ Inno: Awwww, but I neva ask you to do anytin…

֍ Fubuka: No! I’m not saying no! It’s just- I’m never gonna forget this if I do it.

Inno poses, smiling widely at her. Fubuka SIGHS- but chuckles.

֍ Fubuka: I can’t believe im doing this. Like this?

Fubuka poses. Sammie turns around, facing the endless rain.

The Girl who Hates Duct Tape

The Girl who Hates Duct Tape ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:47:00 No.6332588 Report

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֍ Ellie: Aϟƹƺȿ?

Inno is grabbing Ellie’s arms and making her pose- who actually lets her and even tries to do it on her own. She nails the sequence at the second try.

֍ Inno: Perfect! Just like that- and that. Good girl!

֍ Ellie: ӘQƻƼƱȿɎ!

֍ Inno: Aight Sammie, it’s like this. Look.

֍ Sammie: …don’t wanna.

֍ Inno: Huh? What did you say?

֍ Sammie: Don’t wanna!

֍ Fubuka: Oh, don’t tell me…

Fubuka’s little mouth twists into a wicked grin- as Sammie remains perfectly still.

֍ Fubuka: … you think this is embarrassing?

֍ Sammie: You already have that ugly background screen! You don’t even want this, you just want to make me suffer!

֍ Inno: Course not! Your my little angel. Now c’mere.

It takes a bit, but Sammie slowly turns around. When Inno, Fubuka, and Ellie pose at her, she simply accepts her fate.

֍ Sammie: J-just don’t look.

֍ Fubuka: Hahaha, Teacher, you are so shameless…

֍ Inno: Waaaaaaaa, corse I have shame. I have lots of it. Queen of Shame rite here eh. Now, hol on a sec.

Inno takes out something more from her suitcase and glues the cellphone to the concrete wall by slashing duct tape across it. Sammie is so overthrown by the implications that she forgets to complain to Inno for doing that to a screen.

֍ Sammie: NO, no way. NO way you are taping this.

֍ Inno: Course I am! It’s gonna be so cute!

Inno is already gushing.

֍ Fubuka: (Just- just let her! We’ll delete it later!)

֍ Sammie: (What if she makes copies? What if she uploads it?!)

The Girl who Hates Being Slapped with Ten Thousand Dollar Bills

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The Girl who Hates Being Slapped with Ten Thousand Dollar Bills ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:49:49 No.6332589 Report

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Inno: Aight! And now, on my one, on my two, and- hearts! Love beaaaam!!

֍ Fubuka: L-l-looovveee…

֍ Sammie: …b-b-beeeaaaam…?

֍ Ellie: Rrrrooooobbb iiiiiimmmm!

Sammie's face is as red as Fubuka’s eyes.

֍ Sammie: This NEVER happens in Magical Girl Drillface! This NEVER happens!!!

֍ Inno: Let’s see how that went.

Inno brutally rips the cellphone from the wall, yet the book girl is too gone to say anything. Instead, she glances at someone who is grinning like the devil. Sammie is tempted to call Fubuka a heartless doll and Fubuka is tempted to call Sammie an ugly bitch. Watching Inno watching the clip, without whispers or even telepathy, both opt out each on their own.

In the end, the rain didn’t let up until the birds were singing again. Sitting on the concrete bench, Sammie ended up sleeping on one side of Inno resting the head on her shoulder, while Fubuka, on the other side, grasped Inno’s arm like a pillow. Nonchalantly, Ellie had just sat her butt on Inno’s lap and was snoring half a minute later.

Inno didn’t sleep.

The Girl who Hates Freebies

The Girl who Hates Freebies ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 06:51:07 No.6332591 Report

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i was bored so heres a freebie

The Girl who Hates Cute Shy Girls

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The Girl who Hates Cute Shy Girls ID:pNbZTJfz Sat 15 Nov 2025 22:22:11 No.6332927 Report

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aaaaaaaaaaa life happened! post gonna take a bit. i wanna at least the first few to be complete enough, then we can just roll with it

The Girl who Hates Posting on Weekends

The Girl who Hates Posting on Weekends ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:41:22 No.6333734 Report

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Standing on the shores of Johor Bahru in Malaysia, gazing at pretty Transit City under the peeking sunrise past the trees, Teacher Inno realized they weren’t as near as she thought. After gently slapping Sammie, singing to Fubuka, and giving up and just straight up carrying Ellie on her back, Inno had the drowsy, yawning kids endure the cold morning breeze sunk in the smell of wet dirt and grass. With only the sound of creaking branches underfoot to break the silence, and what few beams sneaked through the myriad leaves above to quell their shivers, they walked half an hour to the nearest T21 bus stop. It stood next to the pavement and didn’t have moss growing on its walls, and the people already waiting in line made the contrast all the more glaring; even their outdoor garments felt clean and formal.

Ten minutes later, the T21 arrived. Once inside, it was so full that they had a hard time finding an opening to look through the window as the bus bordered the Johor Strait. When Fubuka finally managed to take a look, although it was between the ass of a fat otaku and the dripping meat of an old granny, she felt it was worth it. As they were nearing JB Sentral Station it was Sammie and Ellie who fought for a good view. Right outside JB Sentral Station the construction of the RTS Link was in full swing, which is meant to be a fully automated, driverless light rail system. Behind the plastic road safety barriers rows of massive cranes went up and down like jack-hammers over a wide terrain, likely leveling it for the upcoming structure.

Finally stepping outside the bus, Inno had everyone hold hands to withstand the river of people. It dragged them like a current as they climbed the many stairs and escalators into JB Sentral Main Hall. Ellie peeked from Inno’s shoulder only to regret finding out just how high they ended up- and getting a dizzying new notion of just how many persons exist on planet Alfred Earth.

Once inside the very wide hall, whose mirror-like floor reflected at least a hundred travellers and their luggages, the Coordinator troupe joined the crammed queue for the Shuttle Tebrau. As the big screen above displayed the timings for the departures, Inno was teaching Ellie thumb wrestling while Fubuka and Sammie argued over the near dead cellphone still blasting Magical Girl Drillface at max volume. Half an hour gone, passports in hand, they went through the ACG’s (Automated Control Gates) to get those scanned, then down to the immigration halls, then even further below to the platform where a starry-eyed Ellie and her octopus met a train for the first time in their lives.

The Girl who Hates Posting on Weekends

The Girl who Hates Posting on Weekends ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:42:52 No.6333735 Report

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The Shuttle Tebrau is double headed, having a locomotive on each end. Once inside, once the door was finally sealed, Fubuka surprised Inno with a powerful sigh; her teacher glanced and blinked.

֍ Fubuka: It’s just, there was so much paperwork. I guess I got nervous.

֍ Inno: Cause you thought I was pulling some weird stuff? Girl, I’m an adult, remember? All like super responsible and stuff.

֍ Sammie: I forget about that too sometimes. No offense.

֍ Inno: None taken. I’m just glad you two can still agree sometimes y’know.

Sammie and Fubuka looked away from each other just in case- while Ellie was in a different world altogether. Staring through the window, the alien invader was surprised to find the traffic jams on the Woodlands Causeway, parallel to the rails of the Shuttle Tebrau, the busiest border crossing in the world going straight across Straits of Johor and connecting the two countries. Inno looked from over Ellie’s pitch black hair and whistled, likely feeling very intense relief at NOT being down there because traffic always tested her faith in humanity. Then, right after a broadcast none of the girls could hear well, Inno knelt a bit to face them face to face.

֍ Inno: Sammie, Fubuka, Ellie: we are inside Transit City. We all made it.

The stare was intense and the voice was different; neither Sammie nor Fubuka had a clue as to how to answer. They didn’t dare crack jokes either. In only five minutes total, the train had gone from one country to the other. Right as they stepped out of it, they arrived at Woodlands Checkpoint- officially inside the jurisdiction of Transit City.

It was another wide white and beige hall with sparkling floor tiles, this one filled with desks and paths of red retractable belt barriers marking fixed paths.

And in only two and a half hours total they left Woodlands Checkpoint, because Inno did something wrong on the TCAC (the TC Arrival Card) and almost got deported because of the new self-clearance immigration kiosks misguiding her.

The Girl who Hates Filling Immigration Forms

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The Girl who Hates Filling Immigration Forms ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:45:45 No.6333738 Report

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Still trembling, Fubuka had a hard time enjoying the view right outside Woodlands Checkpoint, the avant-garde mix of urban greenery and complex edifications, while Ellie was like a little monkey inside a spaceship almost twisting her own neck by spinning it too fast. The trees tidily lined along the shore, the highways all tangled together, the complex structure of the checkpoint itself that felt like a little city… Sammie admitted to never having seen a place so pretty, not even on the Internet. Reality is the strongest dressing of all.

It took thirty minutes to get to Marsiling Station on the North-South Line from the Woodlands Checkpoint on foot. By only the tenth, Fubuka was already fully recovered, by the twentieth she was beside herself, pointing at things like a fangirl.

Once there, they boarded a Southbound train on the North-South Line.

Then, transferred to Jurong East.

Then, they boarded an Eastbound train on the East-West Line towards Pasir Ris

to finally arrive at Queenstown MRT Station,

Dizzy from all the swapping, already losing count of the trains and subways, Sammie was surprised to find herself actually glad of stepping grass. No; it was more than that. What greeted her once outside Queenstown Station was a whole new world, with some luck, one far kinder than the one that killed all of her favorite authors. To Ellie, everything was new anyway, Fubuka wondered how far they were from the US despite the marvelous townscape

and Inno was just very glad she wasn’t deported.

The Girl who Hates Taking a Million Trains To Conmute

The Girl who Hates Taking a Million Trains To Conmute ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:46:51 No.6333739 Report

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֍ Sammie: aaa… aaa…

Sammie turns and looks back: Queenstown MRT Station is a lot bigger than she expected- like everything else here. So far, Transit City felt more alien to her than Teegarden B.

֍ Fubuka: I wonder how they even build all of this. It’s all metal and concrete but so beautiful all the same. Right, Teacher?

֍ Sammie: You wouldn’t understand.

Sammie shrieks like an opera singer as Fubuka pinches her arm.

֍ Ellie: Rrrrooooobbb iiiiiimmmm!!

֍ Sammie: Why did you do that? Inno!

Fubuka thinks it over.

֍ Fubuka: You wouldn’t understand!

֍ Sammie: Inno! Do your damn job!

֍ Inno: Sammie, sunshine, sugar, you started it.

֍ Sammie: What? Are you saying being violent is the same as /talking/?

֍ Inno: When both hurt, yeah. Look.

Inno twirls in place to face the girls, then stretches an arm back towards the grand arch ahead.

֍ Inno: Queenstown! Our new turf.

Neither Sammie nor Fubuka nor Ellie find the view that exciting- but Inno is excited so Fubuka is too.

֍ Fubuka: Wait… turf, Teacher? Are- are we staying here?

֍ Inno: YES!!

֍ Sammie: Please don’t pose. For how long?

֍ Inno: How long do you wanna stay?

֍ Fubuka: Don’t you get it, nerd? We are setting shop here.

Sammie’s mouth is left gaping and forgotten. She glances at Ellie, who is dragging her octopus around.

֍ Sammie: Ok… What now? Another bus?

֍ Inno: Ho-ho… wouldn’t you rather we take the subway?

֍ Sammie & Fubuka: Subway?

֍ Ellie: ψϋσAay?

The Girl who Hates Holes and Moles

The Girl who Hates Holes and Moles ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:47:56 No.6333740 Report

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֍ Sammie: If I knew I would have to keep on walking for so long I’d just have taken the damn bus.

֍ Fubuka: wooooo, watch your language eh!

֍ Sammie: Oh my god you are so annoying!!

֍ Inno: Shut your lovely little traps, girls, this here is a special moment.

Feigning a small truce, the girls follow Inno as she turns a corner.

֍ Inno: Tararaaaaaaaan!

Sammie finds no conceivable logical explanation as to why Inno would be so overjoyed to present them… a tunnel? A dark tunnel, at that? Far below, down the rectangular hole, the stairs going down lead to nothing but a sealed entrance, nothing but rusty bars holding back darkness. And neither does Fubuka.

֍ Fubuka: Um…

֍ Inno: Take a better look.

֍ Ellie: ȿɎɷɸɷɸƱ?

The hole, hidden deep inside an empty lot that is surrounded by a shopping center under construction from both sides, is surrounded by green railings with worn-out painting from all sides except the entrance. Two sets of handrails at waist height go down along the stairs, one at each side as a reclined, cracked black screen watches the girls from over the railing at the opposite side. Sammie takes a step closer: the steps of the stairs are made of steel.

֍ Sammie: Those are escalators. Two of them. This is a subway. A closed subway.

֍ Inno: Not for long!

Because Inno was already going down with a crowbar, ignoring the faces of the youth.

֍ Inno: …Mother-fucker…! Ah!

The shrill sound makes Fubuka and Sammie both shut their eyes tight for a second, only to open them and find Ellie already deep below next to the teacher. The doors open wide with a ceaseless, unbearable sound as Inno pushes, to fade away from sight as they also merge with the darkness. Inno turns around with a thumbs-up.

֍ Inno: Alright! I wanna see those butts bouncing down here.

֍ Sammie: You finally snapped, didn’t you?

֍ Inno: You know what’s crazy? Paying rent. Let 's go, Fubuka.

֍ Fubuka: S-sure!

Having ever watched a horror movie finally proves to be a horrible choice. Inno gets sucked into the darkness and so does Ellie.

֍ Sammie: What are you waiting for? Go down.

֍ Fubuka: You first.

֍ Sammie: No. I’ll wait outside just in case. Someone could see us.

֍ Fubuka: You are so full of crap.

Fubuka DOES consider stealing that excuse- but she already told Teacher Inno she was coming. Gritting her teeth, she descends although slowly, the hair on her neck standing a bit more with each step further below.

Once everyone is gone, Sammie realizes being alone is scarier- and walks down the escalator almost in a frenzy.

The Girl who Hates Yakumo Mitama

The Girl who Hates Yakumo Mitama ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:49:14 No.6333741 Report

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With the rest of her team already gone, Sammie finds herself alone in utter darkness once she steps through the broken door. Taking very careful steps, she gasps loudly once her foot touches firm ground. With no resort but to walk forward in utter darkness (because that stupid Fubuka took the phone to watch TikTok reels) she ends up screaming like any other little girl the moment her face feels a wall.

֍ Inno: Over here!

Turning around, a light is showing her the way, coming from the only corner she could take. Once at the bottom of the stairs, all that there is is a short hallway leading left. It turns right only once, and when Sammie takes that turn she is almost blinded by the cellphone’s flashlight.

֍ Inno: You got lost?

Sammie silently walks past Fubuka’s shit-eating grin, her anger and embarrassment collaborating to not give the bimbo the satisfaction. Who, in fact, is as pale as Ellie. Who just doesn’t mind.

֍ Inno: And now for the big reveal. You girls ready?

֍ Fubuka: R-ready?

Fubuka and Sammie look past Inno at the endless darkness, their hearts beating like drums charging to war. When Inno turns the light towards the back they both scream and hard, only to find themselves hugging each other and then screaming again as they push away.

֍ Inno: Welcome home!

And Inno is only way too happy to be pointing the cellphone towards the vast darkness looming around them- Sammie can’t help feeling overwhelmed. But once she opens her brown eyes again, once she peeks from over her arm, all that is around her is a deserted tunnel stretching endlessly to the sides, and at the center an old subway with few wagons. She is standing, along Inno, Fubuka, and Ellie, on the side platform of a deserted subway station, behind those yellow lines her parents had always warned her about.

֍ Ellie: ӜӘQAϟ.

֍ Fubuka: What… is this?

Fubuka dares to look around whatever that faint flashlight lets her. There is another platform across the two rails, connected to their side by the arched ceiling at the center, supported by tall pillars. The eerie sound of wide fans spinning somewhere makes her shiver as she finds the empty benches by the walls and notices the rows of windowed barriers standing between them and the empty wagons. Ellie points at the many signs all over the place, some hanging above by steel threads, some high on the walls, others on top of the entrance and some of the doors- all green, and nameless.

֍ Inno: Now, repeat after me: Kōdinēta no omise e… yōkoso!!

Despite Inno’s perfect Magical Girl posing, Sammie and Fubuka are too scared to ask what that means. But Ellie isn’t.

֍ Ellie: ƱɸAƻƼƹƺ? Ʊɸϟƹƺ?

֍ Inno: It means:

Inno clears her throat.

֍ Inno: “Welcome to the Coordinator’s Shop!”

The Girl who Hates Wind Tunnels

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The Girl who Hates Wind Tunnels ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:55:00 No.6333742 Report

Quoted By: >>6333887 >>6333894

Once rather certain that there are no monsters lurking about (except for a rat that made Fubuka jump on Inno) the girls inspected the place enough to come up with some conjectures:

◕ There’s both running water and electricity in the bathrooms. Both have a few working outlets. However, some toilets in the ladies bathroom are clogged, and being just being there for long is almost unbearable

◕ The air ventilation systems are still working.

◕ The place is dirty. There are spiders. There are rats. The level of humidity is higher than average.

◕ It has no Internet connection whatsoever

◕ They are actually going to sleep, eat, work, and live there.

◕ Very few lights work.

Sammie is grabbing her head, losing hope.

֍ Sammie: Please just tell me this is part of the test.

The supposed test to become fully-fledged Coordinators.

֍ Inno: Hey, I guess. And the first test is, and I wanna hear you say it:

She poses again, to Sammie’s despair, because that never fucking happens in Magical Girl Drillface.

֍ Inno: “Welcome to the Coordinator’s Shop!”

֍ Fubuka: Hehe, Teacher Inno, you are too happy about this.

Fubuka sighs. But, she then puffs out her chest. And smiles.

֍ Fubuka: Then I’m happy too! Welcome home, and welcome to the Coordinator’s Shop!

֍ Inno: Ellie, with me:

֍ Ellie: ɷɸlcoЏӜӘ to Ɏɷɸ CoЏȿɎɷΛЏӜtor’s Әhoooooop!

֍ Inno: Sammie!

֍ Sammie: How are we even going to take a bath.

֍ Inno: That’s how you wanna greet the customers?

֍ Sammie: We are only going to adjust the rats here.

֍ Inno: That’s up to you.

Inno pats Sammie’s shoulder as she walks past. Then she takes out her old laptop from the suitcase, enters the bathroom, puts it between the sinks, plugs the charger, and beams up as the screen lits to life.

֍ Inno: Everything is perfect.

Instantly, even Ellie knows what’s going to happen; the expression drawn on her face is /exactly/ that of her sisters. Inno will stay there. Period. It is written in ancient lore, it is passed in whispers. When the night comes, when Inno turns on the PC, the beautiful Coordinator transforms

into the fearsome DELEGATOR.

֍ Ellie: ɸɷɸƱΛ!!

They had known even before the teacher’s sister, the one with the weird eyes, had warned them about it in that videochat when Inno finally went to sleep. Complaining was useless, and fighting was losing.

The Girl who Hates Kamihama

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The Girl who Hates Kamihama ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 06:59:38 No.6333745 Report

Quoted By: >>6333825 >>6333887 >>6334340

֍ Inno: Now, for your test.

Inno glances at the three girls, who suddenly feel like soldiers called out of line.

֍ Inno: You three girls are going to turn this place into a proper shop, a haven for Magical Girls. I want you to figure out what this place could need and buy it.

֍ Sammie: How?

Inno tosses something like a shuriken, which Fubuka catches with a whimper.

֍ Inno: That a debit card rite there, and it has your name on it. Don’t go too crazy or you’ll find out that the bank also has magical powers.

֍ Fubuka: My name? That’s-

She looks at the card. It has the words: ‘FUBUKA LATVIA’ imprinted on it.

֍ Fubuka: H-huh?

֍ Sammie: Do you REALLY expect little gi- huh? Why the hell are you crying? Another rat?

֍ Fubuka: It’s nothing. Let’s go.

֍ Sammie: We don’t even know what to do yet, stupid!

֍ Inno: It’s simple. Figure out what to buy, and buy it. Few rules though.

Inno turns from the PC to face them fully. Which means that the rules are actually serious.

֍ Inno:

◕ You stick together, no matter what. No splitting, no arguing. Fubuka is in charge.

◕ Don’t do illegal. If I just wanted to take gold from a strongbox I wouldda done that ages ago.

◕ No magic except for Ellie, and she always has to be with you two anyway.

◕ Can’t bring normal people here. Too risky.

◕ Have fun.

The last one was said with a smile full of glee, before turning back to the PC.

֍ Sammie: You ran away from the ‘’’pigs’’’MULTIPLE times. And what’s the point of having magic if we can’t use it?

֍ Inno: You learn a few things.

֍ Sammie: You really are sending three little girls to turn a sealed tunnel into your manor.

֍ Inno: Our manor. Awwwwwww, I can’t stop thinking about hows it gonna look! We could fix the escalator, put somethin outside, have a secret elevator, idunno! We could have music, or curtains, or like a cute mascot, or anything! We could have a pool! Why not, who’s gonna care? And one last thing. I want you thinkin.

Inno is already booting up CSGO. Ellie knows the startup sounds of the game by heart.

֍ Inno: What is the benefit of being a good person? I want your answer on that.

֍ Ellie: Ɏɷɸɷɸ???

֍ Inno: What is the benefit of being a good person? Even if you aren’t, you can still have friends. Money. Cars. A dashing big brother to crush after, who could return your feelings in a forbidden way. Is it fear? Your consciousness?

֍ Sammie: Aaaaaaaaaa, why did you have to put it that waaaay??! I hate you so much sometimes!

֍ Inno: Also bring me a burger.

And with that, the online match starts. They know because of her face. And they know better than to say absolutely anything to her at this very moment; the brazilian curses are about to erupt like a volcano.

>Time to turn a tunnel into a shop.

The Girl who Hates Getting Saved

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The Girl who Hates Getting Saved ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 07:15:44 No.6333748 Report

Quoted By: >>6333888

congratulations!!! 80 posts in and you finally made it to the first prompt! it couldn't be helped cause the rust under my fingers was becoming claws, and i wanted to have some fun of my own before things get tricky. but this is as far as this goes. from now on posts will be fast and simple until we hit something heavy

>>6332214
its so fucking crazy to me to still see the old gucas around. i come and go from this place for like years at a time and i thought everyone did the same, yet im still matching with you guys. happy to see you lucindanon. lifathread forever, it was good, i reject any other viewpoint

>>6332219
roadtrips are DEAD

>>6332231
>dat spoiler
she has the same cursed mom haircut as say edward elric's mom, so yeah, inno is fucked

>>6332401
glad the new gucas are havin fun already. made you wait for the prompt this time, but it was either that or low effort choices with no weight.

>dat spoiler
taravia even showed up on the news to show eeveryone jst how fucking dangerous already got, and they paired it up with a whole article about unemployed people eating from dumpsters. in sammie country of origin, taravia is a symbol of unemployment. yes, the big fucking centaur shaman is a symbol of unemployment

>dat other spoiler
you totally get it then. gucas can do so much crazy shit with their powers that not even laying one a thousand rules would be enough. we'll just have to wait and see and try to make sense of whatever gets cooked
that or roll int

>>6332420
aww, i feel so old. damn straught, meg hard, guca even harder

BIG fucking note for erikanon though: since Ellie has no means to communicate yet you are banned from even meta posting in-game stuff except for explicit action prompts like >grab ass or >punch hippie. you can talk as usual with anyone else, but nothing related to the current events

Kuru来’d her last Umi海

Kuru来’d her last Umi海 ID:mWK0p9+3 Mon 17 Nov 2025 13:18:48 No.6333825 Report

Quoted By: >>6333887 >>6333888 >>6334340

>>6333741
Fubuka wanted to go to America so bad she forgot how to speak japanese? Wish magic is so powerful.

>>6333745
Hmm, Sammy’s magic would make dealing with those rats so easy, she’d just have to turn into some awful sewer creature and eat them all. She wouldn’t even remember doing it so it’d be fine right? It’s such a pain that its not allowed.

There has to be more rooms than just the platform and bathrooms, there isn’t a staff area? Something like that might be easier to clean and fortify against rats. I don’t want to sleep in an elevator.

E.T.

E.T. ID:cbfZFYlg Mon 17 Nov 2025 16:26:03 No.6333887 Report

Quoted By: >>6334234 >>6334239 >>6335025

>>6333742
>It has no Internet connection whatsoever
>...
>Inno is already booting up CSGO
Hmmm... anyway.

>>6333745
>She looks at the card. It has the words: ‘FUBUKA LATVIA’ imprinted on it.
Oof, right in the feels.

>you are banned from even meta posting in-game stuff except for explicit action prompts like >grab ass or >punch hippie.

Ah well, it's pretty clear anyway what we need to tackle to make the Megucabunker livable.

>Take in the sights, smell people, eat flowers from the park, explore Earth
E.T. on holliday... at least until Fubuuka and Sammie drag her back to work.

>>6333825
>Something like that might be easier to clean and fortify against rats.
https://youtu.be/OXQwx1EolD8?si=K2V8jhIekP5vIY5E

The Girl who Hates Details

The Girl who Hates Details ID:pNbZTJfz Mon 17 Nov 2025 16:26:49 No.6333888 Report

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>>6333748
"jst how fucking dangerous already go" is "just how fucking dangerous AI already got". brain was melted at that point

>>6333825
>Fubuka wanted to go to America so bad she forgot how to speak japanese? Wish magic is so powerful.
that's just how bad inno's pronunciation is

great save rite lmao

Sammie

Sammie ID:zskLkNcb Mon 17 Nov 2025 16:47:39 No.6333894 Report

Quoted By: >>6334234 >>6334239 >>6334328

>>6333742
There goes having little girls in charge of situations that we ourselves have no idea on how to deal with

>No internet connection
And how on earth is Inno getting online matches???

>Few working lights
Except Ellie, nobody could see everything down here properly without proper illumination, let alone scrubbing the place clean. Since there are some working electric outlets, I would have thought of getting outside, pull out the cellphone charged with very little battery and online search any nearby store that sells floodlights, be it a furniture store or hardware store. And also get extension cords, preferably the one in rolls, for places without working outlets. BUT

>Fubuka is the one holding the card so she has to agree on it
>6333825
Oh well I will just follow her to find the staff room or whatever room it is! And when she has to explore whichever pitch black region while banging her head into walls I just have to suggest my idea so she can’t even disagree with it! No arguing right?

And me becoming whatever abomination Fubuka is thinking in her head is not going to solve the rat problem once and for all. Rats are still going to fill the void and make comebacks if we don’t know where they come from. Oh I am merely stating a fact, I am not arguing with you!

The Girl who Hates Getting Saved

The Girl who Hates Getting Saved ID:pNbZTJfz Tue 18 Nov 2025 05:59:06 No.6334234 Report

Quoted By:

>>6333887
>It has no Internet connection whatsoever
>...
>Inno is already booting up CSGO

>>6333894
>No internet connection
And how on earth is Inno getting online matches???

----

To buy weapons in CSGO, the game Inno is addicted to, you can opt to press keys in the keyboard instead of navigating the in-game window with the mouse. Although Sammie knows for a fact that Inno presses the keys, her teacher does it so inhumanly fast that Sammie still can't shake the impression that can use telekineses but uses it for that sole purpose. Almost cowering, as Sammie witnesses Inno's face twist into what the blonde calls 'favela mode', one thing becomes glaringly apparent-

֍ Fubuka: Um... Teacher...

-that her dubiously legal guardian still has an Internet connection. Sammie glances at the cellphone plugged to the laptop, their sole link with the rest of the world

and wonders if, perhaps, just like Fubuka and maybe Ellie, it is they that might just need it.

>???

The Girl who Hates Getting Saved

The Girl who Hates Getting Saved ID:pNbZTJfz Tue 18 Nov 2025 06:02:10 No.6334239 Report

Quoted By: >>6334328

>>6333887
>It has no Internet connection whatsoever
>...
>Inno is already booting up CSGO

>>6333894
>No internet connection
And how on earth is Inno getting online matches???

----

To buy weapons in CSGO, the game Inno is addicted to, you can opt to press keys in the keyboard instead of navigating the in-game window with the mouse. Although Sammie knows for a fact that Inno presses the keys, it happens so inhumanly fast that Sammie still can't shake the impression that her teacher can use telekineses but uses it for that sole purpose. Almost cowering, as Sammie witnesses Inno's face twist into what the blonde calls 'favela mode', one thing becomes glaringly apparent-

֍ Fubuka: Um... Teacher...

-that her dubiously legal guardian still has an Internet connection. Sammie glances at the cellphone plugged to the laptop, their sole link with the rest of the world

and wonders if, perhaps, just like Fubuka and maybe Ellie, it is they that might need it most.

>???

Sammie phoneposting

Sammie phoneposting ID:wU/YZdce Tue 18 Nov 2025 10:39:27 No.6334328 Report

Quoted By: >>6334332

>>6334239
>>6333894
>Method was to search the internet for stores
>Oh great time for plan B, the good 'ole way of just ask people around

How much time have we taken to walk from the train station to our (out of business) shop? It is likely most of the ameneties and foot traffic is around a transit hub, and probably the best location for asking people, getting a rough map of the area and buying lunch/dinner for the day.

Also when buying if asked why 3 small girls need a bunch of floodlights just say it's for school club and ask for a reciept

The Girl who Hates Ameneties

The Girl who Hates Ameneties ID:pNbZTJfz Tue 18 Nov 2025 11:31:16 No.6334332 Report

Quoted By: >>6334340 >>6334814

>>6334328
>How much time have we taken to walk from the train station to our (out of business) shop?
like half an hour

member guys, you can discuss all you wanna, i aint no hurry, but your gucas only move when you put an
>action
like for example
>punch jimena in the face
>ask rita to stop sulking inside the trashcan
>tell emma it's ok to be a turbo-lesbian on multiple steroids but to please clean her own fucking room
>run from lucinda
>ask erika if her grandpa was in the holocaust and in which side

Sammie

Sammie ID:zskLkNcb Tue 18 Nov 2025 12:02:05 No.6334340 Report

Quoted By: >>6335025

>>6334332
Okay here we go
>>6333745
>>6333825
>begrudgingly follow whatever Fubuka wants to do right now
>answer anything within few words if Fubuka shits on Sammie since we are not allowed to argue
>If we ran out of options doing useful things because the lack of proper illumination, then suggest buying floodlights from either furniture or hardware stores + multi plug extension cords
>Since there is no internet best bet is to go to Queenstown station OR neighbourhoods on the way to Queenstown station and ask actual people where the stores would be
>Also suggest buy lunch/dinner/takeaway burgers around there and get an idea of the area in general

100% Latvian

100% Latvian ID:su1wPBWL Wed 19 Nov 2025 08:25:13 No.6334814 Report

Quoted By: >>6335025

>>6334332
> Search the subway station for a staff break room or something. Somewhere more hospitible than stinking bathroom or drafty tunnel
> Shop for cleaning supplies: brooms, dusters, trash bags, strong tape (for sealing rat holes? maybe), gloves, chemicals…
> Shop for sleeping arrangements: a tent? futons?

Other furniture for decorating like tables, chairs, display cases and stuff we might be able to scrounge from that abandoned supermarket complex upstairs from us.
Oh, and
> Keep an eye out for Kyubey

The Girl who Hates Int Rolls

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The Girl who Hates Int Rolls ID:pNbZTJfz Wed 19 Nov 2025 18:27:19 No.6335025 Report

Quoted By: >>6335052

>>6334340
>If we ran out of options doing useful things because the lack of proper illumination, then suggest buying floodlights from either furniture or hardware stores + multi plug extension cords
floodlights and multi plug extension cords aren't common knowledge. m2 int roll to see if sammie knows any of that

>>Since there is no internet best bet is to go to Queenstown station OR neighbourhoods on the way to Queenstown station and ask actual people where the stores would be
this will be an m1 char roll just to ask people where stuff is lawl

>>Also suggest buy lunch/dinner/takeaway burgers around there and get an idea of the area in general
to inno? if its to fubuka you can talk to her here and if its to ellie she's screwed because ɷɸɷɸƱ.

>>6334814
> Search the subway station for a staff break room or something. Somewhere more hospitible than stinking bathroom or drafty tunnel
give me an m1 per roll

>Shop for cleaning supplies: brooms, dusters, trash bags, strong tape (for sealing rat holes? maybe), gloves, chemicals…
m1 int roll to see if fubuka knows even this basic stuff lmao

> Shop for sleeping arrangements: a tent? futons?
no roll for this because she'll ask someone else

> Keep an eye out for Kyubey
m3 roll to see if fubuka would spot kyubey if it happens to be near, since it's likely that the fuck is around the city, we'll do it like this: whenever fubuka moves to a new location that is not the hole, we'll roll for both kyubey and the per roll. kyubey will take a less than 20 to show up. if both rolls hit, then fubuka spots the cat. what do you think?

>>6333887
>Take in the sights, smell people, eat flowers from the park, explore Earth
basically just fuck around. any particular goal to this? or is this ellie just havin fun because cool new stuff?

if you guys disagree with any of the rolls we can talk it out, if you wanna change your mind because you don't like the odds then that's fine too, you can think up another action. that's how it's always has been lel. also all rolls are 1d100 just in case for the fresh meat

Fubuka

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Fubuka ID:su1wPBWL Wed 19 Nov 2025 19:39:37 No.6335052 Report

Quoted By: >>6335053

>>6335025
> Int rolls
OH NO

before I try to argue why this should obviosuly be constitution instead, what number would I be trying to beat? I looked at the gif but it didn’t say, or I’m blind

The Girl who Hates Int Rolls

The Girl who Hates Int Rolls ID:pNbZTJfz Wed 19 Nov 2025 19:45:40 No.6335053 Report

Quoted By: >>6335058

>>6335052
>before I try to argue why this should obviosuly be constitution instead
keep in mind that what we are rolling for is not Fubuka's ability to carry all that stuff (she's a magical girl, they are pretty strong already by default)
you'd be trying to beat a 50. it's a coin flip whether or not Fubuka knows you clean the floor with a broom and ends up buying a rake instead

Fubooks

Fubooks ID:su1wPBWL Wed 19 Nov 2025 20:21:20 No.6335058 Report

Quoted By:

Rolled 20, 77, 59 = 156 (3d100)

>>6335053
I was just joshing. yeah and we can ask Ellie to schwoop away the really heavy stuff right. If she isn't trying to eat the squirrels

Here goes, if I fail by only a little bit maybe I walk into a really high end store instead, or forget the card number.
>Per2 m1 (finding a roomy room), Int1 m1 (shopping), Per2 m3 (missing mascot)

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