Quoted By:
ᕙ<span class="mu-i"> Jimena Gimenez</span> ᕗ
HP: 100
DP: 84,5
Condition: In Denial
<span class="mu-g">Despair Roll: (69), 47
Random Event Roll: 35, 92, 52, 83, 8, 53, 61
Happens?: 35 (Yes)
Stat: 92 (Charisma)
Type: 52 (Negative)
Magnitude: 83 (Magnitude 5)
Encounter?: 8 (No)</span>
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<span class="mu-s">H</span>er wish’s saving grace, Jimena thinks, was not giving a flying fuck about it. Becoming a Magical Girl seemed cool enough; you get powers, cool clothes, a bitchin-ass hand-whip, and you get to play the shonen hero by beating the living shit out of ugly bad guys. The wish was overkill. The package already had everything she wanted, enough to be a good person- and what more could she ask.
>Despair Roll: (69), 47
And given Magical Girl’s wishes nasty habit of backfiring, Jimena seems to have been spared quite the huge truck-load of a shitshow, if what her old squad told her was worth going by. Even if she did fuck up her life. Even if there was no going back. Life ever since she found out about Witches had been spent juggling with her feelings, gently bullying her classmates, staring at clouds, and wasting her allowance at the local arcade.
This is what Jimena Gimenez is thinking as she brutally bodies yet another contender at the good old KOF 98 Ultimate Match machine, not skimming even a single low kick in her endless chaining. The contender, a very tall, very muscular african man (as black as it gets) just whistles, his quarter a worthy sacrifice to the god of combos. When he goes for the pocket, he finds but air and good memories inside his jacket. Jimena just hands him another quarter. No line is waiting behind them.
