So I figure, what if Sabrina organizes a costume party, and of course she gets to pick ALL the costumes...
Sabrina's wearing her normal MG outfit, helping Nagisa finish fixing her polka dot ribbons.
"How do I look, Big Sis? How do I look!"
"Like the cutest, sweetest little fairy in Mitakihara."
"Can I have cheese?"
"Of course, the costume wouldn't be complete without cheese."
Nagisa squees.
Homura grits her teeth.
Mami steps out of her room.
"I'm not sure about the stripped socks, Sabrina..."
"Aw, but you look nice..."
"W-well if you think it looks nice...!"
Homura's eye twitches.
"Hey, do you mind if I keep this thing?" Sayaka walks in, wearing an actual breastplate, knocking a balled hand against it with a 'clang'.
Sabrina shrugs.
Homura's hands tremble.
"The ribbon's cute." Mami compliments Sayaka.
"Yeah, you thi-"
"FIIIIIIREEEEEEEEEEE!" Kyouko runs in, her head lit on fire.
Startled shouts and panic fill the room as Kyouko stumbles in circles trying to smother down her burning hair before a jet of water lifts her off her feet to smash her against a wall.
A very doused Kyouko blinks the water out of her eyes before turning to glare at Sabrina, and past Sabrina, at Homura, who's shoving the end of a fire hose back into her shield.
Kyouko turns back to Sabrina, murder in her eyes, "I was thinkin' the dress was nice and all- BUT WHAT THE FUCK!" she roars.
Sabrina shrugs. "Come on, it wasn't actual fire, do you think I'm dumb? Don't answer that."
Sayaka snorts. She covers her mouth as Kyouko turns her irated gaze on her, but can't contain a laugh, "you- you look like a drenched cat- pfff..."
Nagisa giggles.
Mami pats the little girl's head, turning a conciliatory smile at Kyouko, who's patting down her hair, checking that it's all in place and not actually burned.
Homura's hand closes on Sabrina's arm in a vice grip, forcing her to turn around so she can glare right into her eyes.
"Why are you-"
"H-how do I look?"
Everyone turns to look at Madoka, who's wearing a simple one piece black dress down to her kness, with an extra skirt on top long enough to sweep the floor, but strangely enough, the skirt seems to be made out of thousands of ribbons that sway with her step, allowing glimpses of the dress and legs and black heels underneath.
Homura's grip on Sabrina tightens abruptly once, making her flinch, before Homura's hand goes limp, sliding and dropping down to her side.
Homura's cheeks turn a shade darker. Sabrina's lips turn into an entirely too smug grin.
"Y-you look n-nice, Madoka..." the black haired girl manages to stammer.
Madoka smiles at the compliment and fidgets with her hands, but is immediately besieged by the rest of the girls, all trying to get a word in about her looks.
"And this is for you," before Homura can react, Sabrina materializes a big, black witch hat with spider lillies hanging from its sides and plops it on top of Homura's head.
Homura can only blink up at her clearly insane friend for a moment, before she frowns, turning to look at each of the assembled costumed girls before fixing Sabrina with a perturbed stare.
"But I've never turned into a..." she trails off.
Sabrina's eyes widen, her lips frozen into a smile.
"It's... it's... sss-symbolic!" she yells, nodding her head frantically.
Amethyst eyes narrow in consternation-
"Kyouko! You're dripping water all over the floor."
"What do you want me to do? Between those two crazies over there..."
"Ha! Look! Homura's costume's just a hat? Figures she'd get the simplest one."
Homura turns to glare at Sayaka, and Sabrina latches onto the oportunity extricate herself fom the situation, turning to the still drenched Kyouko, who's trying to squeeze water out of her kimono.
"Let me help you with that," Sabrina snaps her fingers- Kyouko's hair burns up in flames again.
"Wha-" Kyouko stiffens, before bolting for the bathroom door, "FIIIIIIREEEEEEEEEEE!"
