Homura: ... what day is it?
Sabrina: July the second, a Monday if you must know. Actually I think you might be... Homura why are you crying?
Homura: I've never seen this day before.
Happy Homu: *going to school ... all happy like*
*Universe tries to fuck with her*
Homu: *Goes all Murder Face*
*Universe regrets its decisions*
Happy Homu: *continues to school*
*Universe sobs in a corner*
I feel like the only thing that may make Homura fight as hard as possibly 'winning' is fighting to KEEP what she won. God knows she's put enough work into earning it.
"Well, since you ask! See, I was visiting Warehouse-kun to check for residual Barrier effects when I thought, while I was there I should do some SCIENCE! you know, but not science science but SCIENCE! science and then I thought what if Gertrud got in a fight with Poison Ivy, and wondered what..."
"... pipes, it doesn't make sense that they breath fire, unless..."
"... so after carefully deliberating about the merits of thorns based armor, which wouldn't really fit with MECHA GURREN ZILLA LAGANN's latest mods, but would look great on Best Buddy's costume..."
"... I finally thought, why not just get pod plant costumes and be done with this?"
"..." *Thousand yard stare*
"Dinner's ready!"
"Neat! What's for dinner? Actually, let me help-"
"I've got everything."
"... When did you set the table?"
"You seemed really enthusiastic about contact poisons, so I just went ahead..."
"Oh. So, what do you think, Homura?"
"... Why did I ask..."
"What was that?"
"Um..."
"But would the attack dog-plants really work? It's hard to imagine...
"Well, you see..."
*Pained gaze*
After refusing to stay, Homura spent the night lying on her bed, reading up on plant life, pod people, and whatever esoteric topic she thought Sabrina might feel like sharing the next day.
She didn't have Mami's advantage of having been joined by the hip to their white haired friend for a month, but she'd be damned if she'd have to feel excluded in their company again.
As a ray of sunlight filtered through her window and fell onto her eyes, Homura yawned, absently picking up her bedside clock.
Sighing at the late- early hour, she lamented not having as much time in her hands as she used to. To be honest, sometimes she felt ticked off at not having as much time to do anything anymore, it made it more difficult to pull off timely entrances-
Homura sighed. Mami wasn't the only one affected.
Yawning once more, she rubbed her eyes, set the clock back down, turned around and went to sleep.
"Well, since you ask! See, I was visiting Warehouse-kun to check for residual Barrier effects when I thought, while I was there I should do some SCIENCE! you know, but not science science but SCIENCE! science and then I thought what if Gertrud got in a fight with Poison Ivy, and wondered what..."
"... pipes, it doesn't make sense that they breath fire, unless..."
"... so after carefully deliberating about the merits of thorns based armor, which wouldn't really fit with MECHA GURREN ZILLA LAGANN's latest mods, but would look great on Best Buddy's costume..."
"... I finally thought, why not just get pod plant costumes and be done with this?"
"..." *Thousand yard stare*
"Dinner's ready!"
"Neat! What's for dinner? Actually, let me help-"
"I've got everything."
"... When did you set the table?"
"You seemed really enthusiastic about contact poisons, so I just went ahead..."
"Oh. So, what do you think, Homura?"
"... Why did I ask..."
"What was that?"
"Um..."
"But would the attack dog-plants really work? It's hard to imagine...
"Well, you see..."
*Pained gaze*
After refusing to stay, Homura spend the night lying on her bed, reading up on plant life, pod people, and whatever esoteric topic she thought Sabrina might feel like sharing the next day.
She didn't have Mami's advantage of having been joined by the hip to their white haired friend for a month, but she'd be damned if she'd have to feel excluded in their company again.
As a ray of sunlight filtered through her window and fell onto her eyes, Homura yawned, absently picking up her bedside clock.
Sighing at the late- early hour, she lamented not having as much time in her hands as she used to. To be honest, sometimes she felt ticked off at not having as much time to do anything anymore, it made it more difficult to pull off timely entrances-
Homura sighed. Mami wasn't the only one affected.
Yawning once more, she rubbed her eyes, set the clock back down, turned around and went to sleep.
"Why are you acting so nervous?"
"And why are you sweating so much?"
"And why do you look like you just thought of a bad jo-"
"..." "N-no wait, it's not what you think!"
"T-t-this is a big misunderstanding you've got to believe me, I-"
"LISTEN, I AM TELLING YOU! YOU BETTER LISTEN TO ME, SABRINA!"
"You like time puns, don't you Homura-chan?"
_____________________________________________________________________________ Edit: "No! Worse: It'll completely ruin your conversational skills." "...then you'll blow up..."
She would later be found hanging from the ceiling fan by Sabrina. Being a meguca, however, this had no significant effect on her as she was most certainly not dead.
"Hey Homura, how's it hangin'?"
"pls no." ___________________________________________________________________________________
Edit: Remember kids, don't try this at
home. These stunts are performed by trained professionals and/or liches.
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Double Edit: -Gasp- A Dangling Participle
She would later be found by Sabrina hanging from the ceiling fan.
She would later be found hanging from the ceiling fan by Sabrina. Being a meguca, however, this had no significant effect on her as she was most certainly not dead.
"Hey Homura, how's it hangin'?"
"pls no." ___________________________________________________________________________________
Edit: Remember kids, don't try this home. These stunts are performed by trained professionals and/or liches.
___________________________________________________________________________________
Double Edit: -Gasp- A Dangling Participle
She would later be found by Sabrina hanging from the ceiling fan.
[Q] Ask Homura whether she thinks you should get a last name.
-[Q] Oh, yeah, explain.
--[Q] You basically chose your own name, after mentally debating it with yourself.
---[Q] Or you remembered it... or you chose to remember it... whatever.
----[Q] But hey, you bet her name was a hotly debated topic back in the day.
-----[Q] Eh? Eh? Come on, it was punny.