Queen of a fashion club
This gig is going around Shokuhou Misaki, a second year student on Tokiwadai. The sport days festival just ended, and she once again in middle of action; Shes "Running" a tent like stall on a flea market like area. Shes somehow attending a charitable event while siting on a foldable chair, surrounded by hill of clothing. Shes having a bored expression, as work bees buzzing around, do all the work.
Right now, there are several Tokiwadai girls working around. Truck at back is like a warehouse they used to get the stuff here. Is connected to a tent where the changing stands are. While the cloth racks on wheels full of fancy stuff positioned in front of the tent, and gorgeous hostess standing there, shall invite passerby customer girls to take look and talk.
The idea is simple; a commoner girl in need of a pretty clothing or a new fashion, will approach the stall and the ladies from Tokiwadai will turn that farm pumpkin into a dress-up manikin, drawing the dormant beauty onto the surface. Swarming the customer like a bees, they give the visitor an experience of a lady, who is been take care by maidens of honor. Doing a Tokiwadai style make up, they turning ordinary girl, into work of art and beauty. Transformed female will leave with new outfit already on, and her previous clothing stuffed in a shopping bag carrying the logo of they school. (What a cunning way of combining a mandatory task with a propagation of they school.)
The progress go smoothly, as there are stacks and racks of clothing, on amount of a small cloth shop. There is even a gossiping running around the garden of education, that most of the stuff here belong to certain someone who hit a crazy grow sprout. As not a single thing fit her for long, she fail to clean (the wardrobe?) because there was still (a space?) to put away next piece. It come to point, where the pile got into a questionable size and an intervention was needed.
There is even a rumor of some ascending clothes/garderobe designer, who shared its knowledge and techniques with certain club(s) who use loot of thematic clothing/wear; to get a multiple working hands for itself, to effectively produce a lot of prototypes; and put leftover work in storage.
Additionally someone uttered something about a slavery, in certain unregistered manufacture workshop(s), creating a questionable amount of goodies for the person in control, leaving only scraps for the workers. A dress of they own choosing and desire.
Who will though, that all those gossips are linked to one person?
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People come, people go… There is nothing much for a leader of a cliché named after her, to do anything here, as she itself sometime need a maid to do anything helpful. Yet, a problematic task is approaching... One of the Tokidawai's girl plead urgently. No!; she shout for help. "Queen sama!!; we have an emergency here!!" This call wake up Shokuhou from her daydream. In response, she walk out from the tent to see; (Whats going on?).
The problem was this young woman in too plain shirt, pants and researcher white coat, who will not look good in bunny girl-suit as her body lack the famine curves. It was Yoshikawa Kikyou, an unemployed researcher from Level 6 Shift Project and a guardian for Accelerator, Last Order, and lately Misaka Worst. She is a young woman of average build and height. Her name is a pun a plant named Platycodon meaning flat. For that lack of feminine curves even for her age, she turn to science in looking for a solution to her lack of sex-appeal. She is a friend and stay in Yomikawa place, who is that legendary anti-skill female officer.
Misaki and Kikyou exchanged glances. While the black-haired freak out by freezing, immediately recognizing that the one who show is a Number-Five Level-five, with a gossip to clash with Number-Three. And Yoshikawa not just side up with Number-One, but having a little version of Number-Three in her care. Plus brainwashing power of Mental-out was well know, and she dint know what that esper will do to her, or force her to do, if she found about it.
Honey blonde on other hand, got confused when she saw that slender body of someone who will not win a beauty competition, as it was a definition of someone who pull out too many all-night stay ups in pursue of science. On spot she realized what the problem on table is, but still, already using her brain capacity to solve it, she approached the customer. With finger on her chin in thinking gesture, she lean toward Yoshikawa body, circling around that woman, examining the body curves as some expert who will examine a sculpture or a painting for too deep details, that will amateur hardly notice.
She stressed that woman wile making a thinking (Hmm…) noises/barks, while the rest of her cliché girls stay nearby waiting for they leader to come up with solution.
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Only then Level-five make a decision, fixing her posture, onto noble lady ready to state a verdict. While she close her eyes and put out her remote TV controller, she had a focused expression.
Scientist woman, immediately got scared a little bit; as if that fox just going to brainwash her, to think she pretty as some kind of a cheese/sloppy elaborated prank. Or just rising that woman a self-esteem and called it a day.
Whoever, when the honey blonde press down the button, the command was for the Tokiwadai girls around. It was an instructions, or shared idea that made some of them, to beam up with a smile. Some rushed toward the racks, or inside the truck look for certain specific piece of clothing, that is probably hidden somewhere, deep under the pile of other fabric.
Other girls swarm the black-haired woman, taking her inside the tent, to work according some plan, they received from their Queen directly to they memories. Now its was clear why number-Five got that Bee Queen nickname.
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In the end, they put Yoshikawa into a pink and white aodai, a full body dress that absorbed into itself the lack of the feminine curves on this young black-haired woman, and still look fine and stylish.
But…
They practical elegantly kick Kikyou out of there, with full maid/servant like squadron saying (Farewell my master! Have good trip!) as all the mind controlled girls stand in line, in deep bow toward the patron who leaving the establishment. While Misaki stand with them proudly, not bowing down her head, but radiating a confident (madame of establishment) aura. The performance had so such strong impact, especially when the entire flea market probably see it; that Yoshikawa dint dared to look back.
In any way, woman in adonai dint dare to look back the entire time, as she practically walk home, feeling embarrassed of what she wearing, or looking. Clearly an effect of a partial shut-in personality, who got at sun light, and now she feels all the eyes on her.
But still spend some time staring into a tall mirror at her re-flexion. Except, when the residents of Yomikawa apartment gather, that new outfit whit groomed appearance, caused an embarrassed misunderstanding. Especially when Last-Oder, the mini Misaka, asked: "Are you flirty today? For who?" Then she glanced at the athletic woman with ponytail who was like a father figure while the nonathletic was more like mother one. Of course, that Anti-Skill officer crash out, unable to react else that bursting into a daddy like laughter. But the little one start causing a scene when she glanced at the boy, fearing that his love will be redirected at someone else.
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[Next episode part:]
Kuroko is on business meeting in Shokuhou room. Then certain roommates duo shows up.
This episode may be inspired by moment (from manga?) when Kuroko offered (herself?) (as a fellow schoolmate) to support Shokuhou (her cliché/club) as a deal, for the Mental-out to help Railgun when is needed. Or it was even sooner. This episode-part is an odd one as it dint quite have connection to story of Electric Princess. But still, as I (re)made it after the main story ended it clearly had references to main story.
In this setting, Shirai is (not aware?) of the sisters.
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Kuroko Shirai requested audience with Misaki Shokuhou. So it happened that the little Judgment officer visited the other Tokidawai's dormitory located inside of the Garden of education.
Normally, a living space inside the 'Garden of Education' is a valued commodity, a luxury, and it affect every area. The roads are narrow. The apartment and house rooms are quite small, compared to what is offered outside the garden. In contrast a large empathize was put into details focused on mental well-being of people. Architecture, lighting, overall design and theme transferred of mapping the entire area. Some people can compare entering the Garden as visiting the old town, the historical part of Academy City city.
Especially, the difference can be seen on Tokiwadai (In and Out Garden) dormitory's rooms. Yet, there was exception for one specific student. We follow the story line/branch/version where certain small ball room was converted into a luxury dormitory room, for certain drafted Level-five. It have all that stuff a student need for it study, but the main eye catcher was this big royal bed with the covered superstructure, that hold foldable curtains on every four sides.
As Misaki insist, that she was given this room, hinting that she dint use any trick to obtain it, (Shes don't look convincing enough, to sell that back-story as truth.); That superb room for Shokuhou, can be a result of her selflessly rescuing a fluffy cat of certain wealthy person, during certain fire incident.
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For now the duo sitting at coffee table that a full luxurious sofa bench from both sides, that had quite high backrest, for better resting. The duo, like a proper ladies, drinking a tea from a tea cups. They are in middle of discussion, when a knocking on door interrupted them, followed by request to enter the room.
Honey blonde, still sitting, rise her voice to ask the person behind the door to wait for a minute. Then having this smile she redirected her attention to her visitor. "Okay, Shirai chan, because you have this cute ability, I will help." Then she show her sly fox conspiracy smile. "If you can actually hold back. I too, have a thing that I chose to protect. So let see how proud you are on your ability to protect those who actually need it, but can ask for it loudly." She placed her TV-remote controller on middle of the table, clearly visible for anybody who will walk over. Only then she answered to the door. "Come in!" Putting a neutral expression, she take a sip from the tea, looking elegantly like a noble lady. Even closing her eyes to enjoy the scent of the hot drink.
Red-haired twin pig tail girl, look nervous, as she stared at the remoter controller. She was unsure what this actually means. She cannot be sure if she is under a control of Mental-out or not. Yet she heard, that two persons entered the room. She sit there silently, listening to her ears, as the first person walking-over to them in quite unusual friendly manner, like when a roommate returning home.
But something don't fit into that image as Shirai got confused, about familiar voice she heard. So she look to side, and that was when the girl who tried to hand over a shopping bag with a sample of a sweet treat to blonde; turn her face to the visitor siting across Shokuhou crossing the eye sight with the red-head. It was a Dolly, an another (Sister?) of Mikoto, from first season, having a friendly child personality; and she instantly froze. Literally having a frozen smile and stare. Roommate of Misaka Mikoto got confused as to why she looking at a long haired version of her idol in civilian clothing. Did her perception, got altered? To see this other person as her roommate?
Then the other girl arrived, stopping next to the brunette. She was coldly curious about why her partner froze, or what she is up to this time. It was Mitori Kouzaku, a black haired (if she not using a purple taint) twin-tailed girl, who possesses a rather cheerful personality despite of her exposure to sinister environments, witch translate onto her cosplay hobby and lately give out a rather 'secretary vibe', while accompanying certain brunette with a famous face. The moment she exchange a glance with the red-head; she hissed in; (What she, doing here?!!); making sour expression as she lean away, making a defensive gesture. The person sitting on the sofa was a Judgment officer who see her as a terrorist from the sport days festival incident. That teleporting menace, managed to arrest her before, and now she is right in this room, like a beast camping for her prey. Plus she was not sure, if Shirai's memories were altered, if she was removed from the hunter head.
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Shirai averted her gaze from those two, glancing at the blonde who was still looking like she set up to enjoy her tea and nothing will ruin it. Junior police officer, was not sure if this actually happening or it is all part of illusion. A test to see, what will the Judgment girl do. Kuroko, copying the host close her eyes, to take a sip, pretending to stay calm.
Then the red-head heard, the exact moment when Kouzaku noticed that TV-controller on the table. So the black-haired barked at blonde, complaining. "Shokuhou!! That was a really low blow for a prank. Why don't you tell me, that this menace is under your control? This stressful shock is not healthy for a recovering person."
Judgment officer consumed every piece of information to analyze it, as to say: (What the heck is going on?!); when her concentration was interrupted. Actually unfrozen Dolly, got curious about the red haired girl. Keeping a battle ready tension, she carefully reach out her pointing finger. Carefully, from a safe distance, covering behind the side arm of the sofa; she poke Shirai into a check. It look as if shw want to check, if the teleporter will snap, so she was ready to jump back, into a safery. But confused Kuroko turn her head slightly toward the brown haired girl. "Wha~at?…" [he?…]
Misaki, glancing over her cup of tee, saw that, so she spoke up. "Dolly, what are you doing?"
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While brunette still keep her alert high like a cat against a random dog, she stared at the red-head, expecting a fight to occur in blink of eye. "Its Kuroko Shirai, shes always up to something. Sisters observations says about abuse of police officer privileges. But Onee-chan don't fear her, because she itself is strong."
Except blacky dint share the same opinion, actually stating fact in hostile tone. "Yes, I get what you trying to say. Just because she is that muscle head brute puppy; she is someone who if don't barking loudly, then it biting anybody. Especially those, who got too close to her tsundere idol personal space, for any impure reason." Then she redirected her attention to Level-five, to scold her. "Shokuhou?! From all people; Why did you kidnapped her?! Are you dumb?! What if that battleship overreact and ram this place, headfirst?! Return that werewolf to her owner!" [Destructive fire power of Mikoto, is often compared to Battleship.]
But blonde spoke calmly only glancing at them with half of eye. "Girls, please! Enough of the teasing! The actual truth, can be more common thing, that some grand scale plot/conspire. Stop teasing my guest, or I will get angry. The two of us, have an important discussion about future."
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Dolly on spot cheer up, putting on happy smile as she disengage, grabbing that shopping bag from the table. "I will put the deserts onto a fridge for late, while me a Mi-chan, will withdraw to the garderobe/wardrobe." She was quick with the fridge.
Mitori stayed cold as she to step away from the table. "Call for us when the air will be clean. I don't want to be caught in this Sparkling-Bee weeding planning of yours."
Both siting girls nearly cough in clear image of what that will means, and turn they heads toward them.
The other duo went onto side room, that was not the bathroom or toilet, but seemed to be a small rest room, as if for a servant for the queen. Still, the brunette do make gesture of approval toward the wedding before she close door behind her.
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As the silence occurred, the sweating redhead spoke up that question. "What was that, about?"
It take the blonde a moment of hesitation to make a response. "Ehm. That's was my two roommates,-- from a grand scale plot, a conspire that can cause a great problems if released to public." She put the tea cup back on the table. "Now, I hope, that you can imagine, (What will happen?); If certain overprotecting big sister tsundere will, in not suitable way, learn about those two, squats in my room. She will strike this place, taking it by siege. I am actually surprised shes not already here, when you (voluntarily) walked in. You are well aware?; about my villainess like reputation?; that Misaka san me as?"
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Shirai stay silent, the her gaze falls onto the Remote TV control, as she was aware of some details of what Level-five esper power Mental-out, can do. Like a shift in perception to confuse other to see something that is not there.
Shokuhou got amused by that gesture to make a small lady lake laugh. "Fu-fu-fu. Now, which of the truth will be more interesting? Are you?; Or, are you not?; under my mind control? Did I am a deceiver who orchestrated a ploy? Or I am girl who got caught into a web of prejudices, as her mere presence, her AIM field, make people, to go crazy?" Kuroko dint dare to answer, so Misaki smiled kindly. "Witch one I am? A liar? Or an ally?"
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There was a moment of silence after which the visitor answer host question, in sour expression and dry tone: "A prankster."
At that Level-five nodded proudly: "You two are such alike. Shes leveling your ability, to make a boldly one liners, quite well."
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Kuroko take another sip when she realized something important, opening wildly her eyes: "Sisters?..."
As if it was a clever distraction move, Misaki become relaxed. "Everybody having its secrets that newer shall be shared or see the light of day. My, you, your dear roommate, or too many girls that attend this school. Or do you think, my clashes with dear Misaka san, have just a petty reason? There was a time, when I saw her as a Villainess. Can you imagine my position at that moment?" Then she take away that TV remote controller. "Peace and moments of happiness are such a fragile thing. I believe that both of us having something to think about. Then let me say this! I will help with what you asking me, as long as you will also protecting what I care about. And that include you, my dear Kuroko chan. So, lets not overdo this stay, or a strange rumors will spread around."
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As both girls stand up and walk toward the door, the first year student asked one last question. "Whats about that garderobe/wardrobe room?"
Second year, glanced toward that side room. "About that..."
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[Next episode part:]
Dolly and Mitori and Misaki's side room.
Lets rewind some time a little back, at the ending sport days festival, when certain sleeper awake.
A trio of girls got reunited. Or more specifically a one girl who sleep for long got reunited with two of her friends and hug them dearly.
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It happened that Dolly, Mitori Kouzaku visiting dormitory room of Misaki Shokuhou. For brunette, everything is new, so she looking around with sparking eyes. Black-haired one, is like other side of a coin, as she feels like she is in different world. The pomposity of this nobility place is too much for her. But the girl with actual stars in her eyes, having completely different problem. She stressing up, from sudden realization that she having a friends visiting her current home.
Discussion quickly fall onto the big bed. Even if the furniture was big enough for all of them, Shokuhou had some concerns of them to share it. It will be bad if someone do an sudden inspection and saw them. As response Kouzaku asked if this is the case of someone beauty sleep is accompanied by quite live dreams. So the reason why is that bed so big, is because someone move too much and constantly was falling of the bed. The image of a bed snail on its night journey was sold.
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Misaki mentioned that there is another room for the duo to hide if needed, so the trio tried to enter the side room. But they were meet by a wall of folded fabric. To call that room a wardrobe was a weak word. The pile of dresses sweaters and clothing were taller that them.
As it come to light, paying for certain facility is expensive, so its observer, seek a possibility of income to take care about this expense. Like a possibility of fashion designer carrier. For a Mental-out, who can brainwash masses by the idea of buying a fashion brand created by her, must look lucrative. Jet every piece was a top quality, as the selling point was comfort to wear first plus all the pluses, over cheap marketing tricks of cutting corners.
Of course as those two visitors, start to bombard the home girl with avalanche of question, as (Why?!), occupant of this room make a power stance of a (The one who know), utilizing her lady education: She cross one hand under her chest, while she risen an education (Listen to me!) finger. She even closed her eyes to empathize her smile, while radiating confidence.
It take only a moment of Blondes to be preoccupied by blabbing a knowledge/wisdom/nonsense/B*S* in a proudly or sassy mood, tutoring the duo; for brow-haired girl, who dint bother to stay still and listen, to silently run toward the door out of the room.
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As coincidence a dorm manager and other students gathered in front of door toward Shokuhou Misaki room. There was a hot rumor that a suspicious duo, that has not been Tokiwadai students, entered that room. This manager was nearly knocked on a door, when they suddenly opened, and she and other around her got confused when they faced a face of Misaka Mikoto. Yet this one had a quite long hairs, too long like she was not groomed for a while.
This brow-haired girl, dint bothered to hesitate, when she reach out her hand to grab manager's hand, nearly whispering. "I need you help!"
That woman got, that there must be some emergency with Shokuhou, so she let herself to be lead by this Misaka. Yet she was not ready to be drag across the room. To pass Number-five as she was standing there with closed eyes and risen scolding pointing fighter, blabbing trivia to soured up black-haired twin tail girl, with so sour expression, as if she waited for blonde to finish her talk, just to slap the honey sack with a powerful contra-argument (actual slap) in clear (I give a F*, of what are you saying!).
Yet that black haired girl stay silent as she watch with (What are you doing, now?) expression; as Dolly dragged that confused woman toward that small room.
Then Managers eyes wide open in surprise, the moment she saw that hill of clothing, stacked up from floor toward ceiling, from one end of room to other. This was not a wardrobe at all. This was a storage garage. As dorm manager has a responsibility for the girls in her care, she realized that she maybe stumble on a really serious case of a ferret, hording stuff into her den. This happens when you left a young lady, without a strict supervision. "This will not go!"
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Shokuhou, still thinking that she is in center of attention, nodded: "Yes, this will not go!" Then she opened her eyes as that voice dint match. "Hm? What?..." She saw that it was the dorm manager who was standing in front of her, staring at her. Misaki on spot knew who is responsible for this, as she stop the floor. "Dolly! What are you doing by exposing someone else wardrobe?" She tried to look dignified.
Whoever the culprit think fast as she run into that room. Dolly bring out a piece of really nice girly dress, with a question in her face; (if that too is Shokuhou's piece of former fashion?).
Obviously, it was too small for current body of the Level-five. So the blonde was blushing while puffing her cheeks at the smart talking brunette without a social filter. Black-haired girl know that the size of that dress was a direct reference to former body appearance of Mental-out.
Dorm manager strictly pointed at that hill in that small room. "This mus go! How do you manage to obtain this amount in a single year?"
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Hokaze, the platinum drill curl hairstyle, who was not just a guardian for Shokuhou but also a care taker, entered the room too, after been noticed about the suspicious duo: "Well, the only fashion talks between us, in the special research institute, was about what we saw in TV, or what the researchers have on themselves. Because all we had on ourselves, was nothing else that boring green surgical gown. I accidentally tore apart a lot of them, just having them on. Or crushed walls by resting on them and sink to floor on every step." Then she redirected her attention on familiar face. "Hi M, what about the rest of the girls?"
Because Mitori shakes her head in sad denial, Hokaze glanced at Dolly, confused or curious.
Brunette risen her hands, waving that piece above her with big smile as to say hello. "I am Dolly. Misaki chan pretend to be Mi chan, because my machine tummy was scary. Before grown up Misaki chan pulled me out of sleep, my world was a quarantine room behind a big glass window to the walk-hall."
This time black-haired spoke up. "I was trying to explain that I wasn't scared, I was angry at the researchers. Also about that window…" She pointed at brunette. "She jump scared me, when I was just leaning my back on that sound proof glass window wall and talk to the researcher."
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But Dolly hasty complained. "You ignored me!"
Except Mitori step closer. "I just said, it was a sound proofed! Do you really cant imagine the shock to see a tiger head staring at you, right from other side of the window."
Next one to step closer was Misaki. "Please, she always do or say as she please."
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Whoever this Misaka had a counter argument. "Misaki chan, that's a strong words from you. Shall I mentioned the throw the bottle game we play back then? I once, then you again and again."
It work like a charm, and Shokuhou frown. "Don't you dare! A girl shall be more elegant, no matter what the case."
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Because Shokuhou folded her hands under her booms, unintentionally rising them up and redirecting Dolly's attention to them, the brunette was fast with a come back. "Like the case?; when you had been tiny compare to me, but really jealous about me having a boobs, so you grown yours to a point where you can hardly managed them?" She lean forward and little down toward the duo in question, staring from close, while having and expression of doubts.
Of course blonde tried to look that Misaka dint get under her skin. "You definitely have the same genome as her… Ehm! Listen closely! No matter how it look, they are 100% natural, a result of my superior diet and not a creation of Mental-out ability."
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Dolly, press her finger from side onto one of the big balloon accessories: "Hmm. I though that maybe you used a water balloon technique." [Note: Shokuhou ability is macro management on micro level of water molecules/particle.]
Mitori, who stand next to brunette, shoulder to shoulder, do the same to other balloon. "Strange, I though the same!"
Now Misaki's eyebrow twitched as she really struggle to keep her composure. "For the last time, they are genuine! I just hit a crazy grow sprout. Why so hard to accept it?"
But both of them gave her (I doubt that!) expression, so she start throwing her hands around, to stop them from teasing her physically and mentally. She tried to chase them around the room, but they just got confused by her insufficient top speed. Then she noticed that there is a crowd in the room. She froze like a rabbit blinded by the car lights, with her jawbone dropped down.
Some of the onlooking girl were giggling as if they saw the little doll baby girl, from previous day. Hokaze mentioned that it look like the institute again. So black blonde duo shout at her a complain, to not reminded that hellish place.
Manager seeing that the Level-five dint reach for the TV-remote for this entire time, saw that this is like friends play. Plus some of the girls that went to check the side room said that all those cloths are hand made, on which the platinum tank noted that all of them shall be Queen designs as start of her own brand. So that woman clapped her hands. "Okay ladies, this pile of stored fashion will not sort itself. Whats will not be in use, must go out. But with this amount, that nearly scream for a hand over charitable event." When she look at the blonde she saw, Shokuhou shaking, at the prospect of her treasure to be taken away. Or the girl was freaking out.
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We must note that Dolly already redirected her attention to something else. It was the royal bed in the room. With a happy face she jump onto it, stretching her hands forward, belly down. She literally dive into it, and like a throw bag onto a bed, she completely stop moving in middle.
Because seconds were passing and she was not moving, with her head fully burrowed into bed sheet under that bed cover. A worry risen in her friends who called at her with (Hey!/Oi!). That why she suddenly risen her head from the bed, leaving a hole. But in moment of realization, she shout an urgent question. "Misaki chan, had you turn into a jelly?!" [gelatin or slime girl]
Of course her black-haired companion arrived toward her having ("What the heck you saying?") comment. In order to pick her up from that big bed, she must first get onto that bed. But the moment she put her hand onto that bed surface, expecting something more solid, her hand sink down as she put her weight onto it. In clear confusion she complain: (What the heck is that?!). Yet Dolly convince her to try to lie down and test it for itself. After testing and Dolly repeat (Its like a jelly!), she shout: "That must be it!! That's explain everything. That dam walking fossil robot zombie, turn her into a jelly woman."
Somebody can give a testimony, that he saw how that fluffy honey mane bristled up like a fur on frighting cat, as she stop the floor furiously (receiving more damage that the floor), rise her shoulders and humpback, lowering her head. All that to look threatening. "Cut that out! Bed is more that a wooden table softer that ground itself, and a plain single layer sheet as a blanket. You are above all that soft layers! Of course you gonna sink onto it. Are you two still on the harsh setting, or what?"
We shall not forget that the platinum drill-curly hair style was more that willing to share some details in past. "Well before I leave the institute, my bed was just a stone pot with dirt as bed mattress. Anything else I crushed to dust." This dum-dum was unaware the worry realization from the Tokiwadai girls behind her. They knew she is strong, but not a mad strong.
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But there was someone stained with the mad scientist mindset, as former henchman for certain Kihara. And this twin-tail throw her finger at the superwoman girl. "Okay then the real test! H san! Its you turn! The bed is yours!"
The big athletic girl, at first tilled her head at side not getting it. Then she glanced at her lady who gesticulated (Don't do it!). But for misfortune on Shokuhou side, she misread it as (Do it!). So she make a step toward the bed, as blonde heavily signalized (Don't do it!), while the duo on bed hasty withdraw from it. Then she, elegantly make a little kick to the floor and she risen to the air. In that jump, she elegantly turn in mid-flight. Then her back fall onto that bed.
We shall mentioned that this superwoman having not just enhanced strength, but even some senses if she focused on them. It was so easy for her to notice the correct one as Hokaze adore Shokuhou. She soar the scent of Misaki with with happy expression. Then she start to sink onto the bed. And she sink and sink… Until she was like from third quarters gone into the bed sheet.
Then the blonde scream shout. "Stop using you ability right now! Get out of the bed! You totally ruining the mattress by overload. Its like the trio of you, conspirating against me, following some side plan sketch. I can see it on your face!" Then she finally put down her foot to stop this mischief, folding her hands under a chest, looking insulted. "That's it stop messing with my room, or I expel you to the side rest room! The bed there is a small one, but it will be a sufficient one."
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Dolly tried to bend her body and stretch her neck, as if try to look into that small room from where she stand. "There is a bed in that room?"
Hokaze get up from the bed already restoring posture of a proper lady. "We not a plushies/stuffed animals, that you can put away if you don't feel like playing with them."
And of course Mitori was there to back talk. "Hoy! Just how much you ferret anyway? You cant be that greedy."
Misaki look exhausted to the point that it nearly look that she will fall back like a cut log. That's why dorm manager who stay there passionately, ordered that blonde need a rest. This woman was ignored by the trio, while some Tokiwadai girls were inspecting the side room, even if there was no place to move.
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The one who responded to that was of course the number two from Shokuhou cliché, Hokaze. She approached the blonde and gently pick her up into her arms like a princess. Then she put her into the bed, where was an imprint after tall girl. Mental out fit into that hole like a marble onto game board.
Mental-out had this confused expression as they put her into a sleep position. It was double weird as the rest of people around watch her to sink into the bed sheets. It almost look like when they put a mummy of a pharaoh into a tight sarcophagus.
Mitori, not actually looking around, had a sassy solo talk, (something about intervention for the blonde well being). But her speech was interrupted by dry state from Dolly, who was gently pushing her point finger onto the cheek of a sleepy beauty. "She fall in sleep…"
So even the black-haired girl pulled out her eyes in disbelief, actually reaching out her hand toward the blonde neck, to put her finger onto a vein. As a self-taught field medic, she checked the pulse to see if that blonde is actually sleeping. She had unsatisfied expression when she confirmed, that the busty one is cold out. "Okay, that's dumb. If all that retarded scientist had something like this, they will maybe reconsider they actions. Or maybe the lack of this, is the part of the dark plan…" Her loud thoughts was interrupting by a hug and (Wake up!) shake from the Misaka next to her.
"Mi, chan the evil scientist patterns speaking from you. Look, they already remaking the containing room." Even if the black complained that the scientist got really hard on her by the testing subject label, brow already drag her companion to see whats going on in that room.
And the dorm manager? The visitor duo ignored her. But she had a certain picture on mind of whats going on here. When she glanced at level-five in bed, it was clearly guarded by Hokaze who dint step away from the bed like a battle maid on watch. That blonde seemed tired, (from workload?), to point she dint bothered to use her esper abilities. And the sister of the other level-five? She is like a kid on a first trip away from home town. That twin tail girl dint hesitate to back talk to level-five, especially Mental-out. But she has shown medic skill and seems to care about that brunette above all. There was a report of Railgun making a threats toward Shokuhou cliché, but clearly there was something more to it, that the girl needing to go into a toilet, and somebody was blocking the way.
Yet somehow the other girls dint mind the oddity of the hidden fashion stash or the secret sister of Misaka Mikoto and her guardian, as is a common on Tokiwadai to not pry onto family matters of its students.
[Notes:]
Once again this is a story snippet that don't actually belonged or attached to the main story of Electric Princess, but it was mentioned in vast notes, so here it is as something as stand alone episode.