Weiss 01: Looking for Business Or Inspiration

[mangohexen]

 [Well up until now, Malga was satisfied with tuning in the air waves, looking at the influx of people in this strange academy. With only Toori here, she had an uphill battle against her own self esteem, but she had to stay strong. No need in being a wreck on the off chance Margot shows up, right?

Until then, she sought to distract herself with what else? Either an odd job or a doujinshi--maybe both.

So right now, Malga is standing next to the Prinny Request Hideout, eyeing its jobs and contemplating her own.]

Geez, what kind of jobs are these? Dig holes? Wreck a store? Make a dragon cry? Ugh, I don't have the power to dig holes, and I've heard too many people after those other two.

[You could ping her through her myPhone, or perhaps you're also there at the Prinny Request Hideout?]

Hmm... maybe I could write a doujinshi about a dragon crying...?

[Watch out, though. She might consider you material...]

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[mangohexen]

[That's too close for comfort. You're getting a punch to the face for that, knowing damn well it will do no permanent damage.]

Chancellor. What the hell are you doing?

[impossibles]

[ And backwards he goes, reeling from the bunch. It's nothing like taking a blow from his sister or Sensei, but he's knocked out for a bit. When he recovers he returns to her side this time, keeping his distance. ...The girls in his life are so violent! ]

I came to help you out! You can use my body for your doujins!

[mangohexen]

So you say. Bring another guy, then we can talk.

[impossibles]

But Tenzo isn't here to help me.. [ He's looking around now, wishing he had someone to help his friend with. His eyes light up, h3e obviously has an idea. ]

I got it!

[mangohexen]

Do I even want to know?