Miko bounces down the steps to the first floor, music blasting from her phone speakers, only a little muffled from where it’s tucked into her back pocket. She’s just discovered this song that’s so good, like, so good. It might be the best song she’s ever heard. She has to share it with everyone.
“Kayaaaa!” She calls when she spots her friend. She hop-skip-bounces over, arms open wide for a hug. “Oh I’m so excited to go look for the witch. Do you really think she’s under the school? How long can anyone really live underground, anyways?”
Her bag bumps against her back. It’s a stylish little backpack, with some backup makeup and a little sewing kit and various bits and bobs she shoved in there.
Miko’s eyes are outlined in glittering eyeshadow, and there’s a faint shimmer in her hair as though she’s somehow put glitter into the space buns too. (Spoiler alert: she totally did, and it was totally worth it!) She sheds little puffs of stardust as she moves.
Akari seemed distracted - she'd barely gotten ready, even for the usual amount of 'getting ready' that meant. Her hair was a mess pulled back in a loose ponytail, and she'd thrown a faded hoodie on to hide the fact she was only wearing a torn undershirt underneath. One hand hovered over her chest, fingers brushing over the hard metal there.
'Oh. Uh. Yeah."
They were going to find the witch. At least, that's what they were supposed to be doing. That wasn't what they were actually going to do, if her and Kikyo had a say in it, but her attempts to try and dissuade the search altogether had fallen short, so all she could really do was follow along and make sure they didn't find that secret door.
"You got enough snacks? Water?" she continued as she slung her bag over her shoulder - a simple nylon satchel with some random gym logo on it. "Let's go."
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"This the expedition?"
Akari was in slightly better spirits by the time they'd met up with their friends, casually stopping nearby to lean against the wall.
"Hey."
She popped a new lollipop into her mouth, sour flavor running over her tongue.
Miko was... there. Miko was very much there. Kaya didn't quite know how to deal with the exuberance. It was true that Miko had traded away something for her new abilities, but that didn't mean that she shouldn't be in control of everything. Kaya certainly was, after all. Of course, it wasn't really worth the effort to diminish all of the glow, so Kaya submitted to the hug even if she didn't particularly return it. Once parted, there was glitter on her shirt. Kaya brushed at it absently, but there was no getting rid of it. Glitter was a magical power all on its own.
Akari and Kikyo arrived, both seeming like they had put at least some thought into their preparations rather than their appearances. "No maps," Kaya answered Kikyo's question. It was a good question, well thought out. "I think whatever we're looking for won't be on a map, or someone else would have found it. I'd rather just look, so that we're not distracted by what we think is there and can focus on what really is."
Miko was full of excitement, of course, and Kaya had to admit that she was too. She was here, and she was doing something, and she had magic - even if she wasn't telling anyone that. It was hard not to - but she had a mission, didn't she? She had to find the witch, and stop her.
"I think if you were a witch, you could live anywhere you want, as long as you want," she theorized. "Especially if you're feeding off people's... energies? Powers? Or maybe just eating people, I suppose." Kaya wondered if there were stories of people going missing. She would have to ask her sister about that. Of course, if they just found the witch, she wouldn't need to ask. "So I think we head down and look for anything that looks out of the ordinary - or anywhere students aren't allowed to go - and we look through those places and see what we can turn up."
Miko giggles and gives Kaya one last squeeze before stepping back. Yay hugs! People like hugs. Miko likes hugs, and she’s people, so they must!
Two more people arrive and Miko spins to greet them. Her holographic-tiled shoes slide a little on the smooth floor, but she catches herself and goes over to greet Akari, holding up both hands for a high-ten. Kikyo gets a proffered fistbump. Gotta shake things up! “Expedition team!”
Kaya says more about the witch, and Miko considers her words with a knowledgeable nod. “Sounds like kind of a swanky deal to me. Except the eating people part, that’s gross.”
Oh, oh, oh, but they get to stop the witch from eating any more people! And isn’t that exciting?
“Eeeeehehehe!” Miko squeals, bouncing on her toes. A real adventure!!
“Hello! I hope this will be fun, never really been on an adventure before” Kikyo said, returning Miko’s fist bump as the sparkling girl offered it up. She then looked to Kaya, a faint knot in her brow.
“Don’t witches want to be up high? Because they fly on brooms and stuff right?” She asked, tapping her cheek with her finger. “Or they’re always out in the woods in old fairy tales too, right? Like creeping around at night and making potions.” Kikyo tilted her head at that thought.
“Well, I suppose my sister doesn’t live in the woods, does she? But are magical girls the same thing as witches? Ah,” Kikyo blushed a little. “A school basement just sounds like it would be so spooky to live in don’t you think, Miko?”
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
"I don't... think anyone actually eats people." Kaya's tone was more correcting than reassuring, but perhaps it would have the same effect. Also, perhaps she was entirely wrong. She didn't really have a lot to go on. Ms. Meehan had told her some things, but Kaya had gotten the feeling that her teacher wasn't able to tell her everything.
That probably had something to do with the witch.
"And, um... I guess we'll see about the brooms and potions." Kaya wasn't really sure about that, either, but one thing she was sure of: "Magical girls are not the same as witches." They were not. Kaya was not a witch, she was a magical girl, just like she had always been meant to be. "Come on, let's go downstairs."
She led the way down the staircase to the weird weight training room that no one ever used, as far as she was aware, looking around curiously. It definitely seemed like the sort of place where something should be hidden. There was a locked door on one side, marked Supply Closet. Perfect. Kaya went over and tried the doorknob, which was locked, but she was prepared for that. She'd heard about a trick with a card, and she had her library card. Kaya knelt down and slipped it into the crack, wiggling it a little. The latch popped with... surprising ease. She had expected to have to work at that a lot more. She pulled open the door quickly to reveal...
...custodial supplies. There was a mop bucket with a mop in it, three brooms - one of which looked like it might have been there when Kaya's grandmother was a student, two of those dustpan-on-a-stick things that she didn't know what to call, and a whole shelf full of cleaning supplies.
It looked like Kikyo would get her brooms and potions fantasy after all, but maybe not in the way that she'd intended it. Kaya looked through the shelves just in case: bleach, floor cleaner, floor cleaner with bleach, toilet cleaner (yuck), multi-surface cleaner [with bleach] [with lemon] [with lemon AND bleach], and an industrial-sized pack of cans labeled "Gum Remover."
That was probably Akari's fault.
"Huh." Kaya wasn't impressed. She picked up one of the cans of gum remover and gave it an experimental shake. "I guess that isn't it."
Akari clapped both her hands against Miko's with a grin, slipping forward to settle beside Kaya as they began to venture out into the school.
"I mean, magical girls are pretty witchy." She glanced sidelong at the girl. Something about this seemed - off. A little too serious. A little too invested. Not the sort of things you'd feel when just playing around with urban legends. "Maybe like - all the stories about the witch are just some hobo magical girl hiding out in the tunnels or something."
The first door, a supply closet, was opened, and true to its sign, it was a closet being used to hold supplies. Yeah - that wasn't it, and even if it was, it wouldn't work anyway. Her fingers touched the key again, cold and hard beneath her tank top, then fell to her side.
"You don't like - actually believe this, yeah?"
She whispered it quiet enough that only Kaya could hear - and maybe anyone else eavesdropping in.
Yesterday, upon the stair, I met a man who wasn't there! He wasn't there again today, Oh how I wish he'd go away!
“So spooky!” Miko agrees, because basements are- uh. Basements. Basements are under houses! And schools, apparently. But if Kikyo thinks they’re spooky then they must be, totally.
A blank look crosses her face for a moment, but it’s gone nearly as quickly as it appeared once she reasons her way through the momentary lapse. Haha, what was that even about? Oh, right, they’re going downstairs.
She bops after Kaya and Akari, humming along to the music emanating from her pocket. The song pauses momentarily and then restarts again. Or maybe it’s a nearly-identical song queued up right after the first one. She doesn’t remember what setting she has it on, but it hardly matters when she gets to enjoy nice music either way, right?
Right. Kaya opens a supply closet that has some supplies in it, and while she and Akari poke around there Miko spins to take in the rest of the room. Maybe there’s something up with the weight rack.
“I’ll check over here!” Miko skips over to the rack and starts taking weights off of it, starting with the lightest. The old, overburdened metal gives a little groan as she shuffles a 15-pound dumbbell off it. Maybe it’s haunted! Wait, they’re looking for a witch, not a ghost.
“Oh no, a trap!” She tugs at the 30 pound weight, but it refuses to move.
“Oh, is that what’s always behind those little doors?” Kikyo said, poking her head past the other girls to take a look inside the room. A mop! Cleaning supplies! In a way gum remover was sort of like magic wasn’t it? She had sat on gum once and her mom had gotten it off her skirt with some gum cleaner once which was so much faster than trying to pick it off! Still Kaya did not seem as impressed by the cleaning supplies, and Kikiyo just did her best to not knock anything over by accident. Did all the little closets have the same things behind them?
“Oh! Maybe the witch hides her flying broom in one of these closets! It must be a lot of fun to fly on a broom and go anywhere.” Kikyo chattered away, quite happily. Akari muttered something about not really believing this stuff, but it was clear she was trying to talk to Kaya so Kikyo kept herself out of it. Instead she pulled away from the group and made her way over to Miko, who seemed to be removing weights from a rack.
“Is it just stuck?” She asked. It would be silly to trap a weight wouldn’t it? Still thirty pounds was heavy wasn’t it? “Let’s try it together.” She added with a smile as she reached down to help Miko pull the weight off.
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
"Or hiding in plain sight," Kaya responded coolly. Maybe Akari hadn't been serious about the whole hiding out in tunnels thing, but Kaya hadn't forgotten everything that Ms. Meehan had told them, even if Miko obviously had. Miko, over there with Kikyo, both of them well on their way to losing their first epic battle against a set of weights. Kaya didn't know if she should try to help, or just watch it happen. Probably the second, since it wasn't like she knew what to do either - and also she wasn't entirely sure she could lift the weights herself.
Probably best just to stay out of that one entirely.
Akari's quiet comment probably should have gotten a flippant remark, or a no, nooooo, of course not! - but Kaya wasn't really that girl any more. Maybe she'd never been meant to be that person. She hushed her tone as well, leaning in.
"Hey... Akari... has a teacher here ever asked you to do something weird?"